“There is the presence of supernatural factors…” Klein’s eyes returned to normal, and he looked at Leonard and Frye.

Leonard suddenly chuckled.

“Very professional, and deserving of the title of Seer.”

Are you trying to hint at something… Klein muttered in his head.

Frye opened his suitcase and took out a silver knife and other tools. He paused and asked, “The corpse tells me that she really died of a sudden heart attack. Do you have any way to divine a more detailed answer?”

Klein nodded seriously and said, “I can attempt to combine a mediumship ritual and a dream divination. Hopefully, I’ll be able to obtain something from Mrs. Lauwis’s remaining spirituality.”

Frye maintained his cold and reserved state. He took two steps back and said, “Give it a try.”

He turned his head sideways and looked at Klein. He suddenly sighed without much fluctuation in his tone. “You’re getting more and more used to this kind of situation.”

It’s not like I wanted it… Klein had an urge to cry. He then took out the bottles of pure dew, essential oils, and herbal powder. Then, he quickly set up the mediumship ritual.

He chanted the honored titles of the Evernight Goddess in the middle of the spirituality wall and recited his prayers in Hermes.

Soon, wind spun around him and the light grew dimmer.

Klein’s eyes turned entirely black, and he repeated the divination statement, “The cause of Mrs. Lauwis’s death.

“The cause of Mrs. Lauwis’s death.”

He entered the dreamland whilst standing and ‘saw’ a translucent spirit lingering around the corpse.

Then, he extended his illusory right hand to touch Mrs. Lauwis’s remaining spirituality.

In an instance, light burst out in front of him as scenes flashed past, one after another.

There was a skinny and sallow lady dressed in ragged clothes, busily making matchboxes.

She suddenly paused and held her chest.

She was speaking to her two children.

Her body wavered as she gasped for air.

was buying black bread when someone suddenly

of a

bed, but

observed every single detail, intending to look for a trace of the supernatural factor. But when everything ended, he still hadn’t gained any clues. As the

of spirituality and said to the

ago. The only scene that was

time is not something they can afford to lose. A day without work might mean no

corpse on the

pensive state and said thoughtfully, “Are you implying that the supernatural

nodded and replied, “Yes, but this is

conversation ended. He and Leonard stepped back to the other side of the bed and allowed Frye to take out his tools from his

he packed up his tools. After cleaning up and covering the corpse,

a while before saying, “That’s it for now. Let’s head over to the workhouse in West Borough. We’ll see if we can find other clues. Maybe we can link the

hope,” Klein

picked up his suitcase and while skipping and walking, he carefully

door and walked out of the room first. He told Lauwis and the tenant, “You can return home

adding, “Don’t be in a hurry to bury the body. Wait for

money to bury her

letting the corpse remain in the room

colder recently. I can move the body onto the table at night. When we eat, I

he had to say, Frye suddenly interrupted, “I’ve left you money for the burial next to

in absolute calmness, he exited the apartment directly, unbothered by Lauwis’s shocked expression and

closely and

weather was still as hot as June or July, how would

dark night with strong winds, throw the corpse into the Tussock River or the Khoy River? Or just

burial had been established more than a thousand years ago, at the end of the previous Epoch. The seven major churches and imperial households from each country

patrolling. They

so, the truly poor

Iron Cross Street at Lower Street, the three Nighthawks and Bitsch Mountbatten

queue. It was just like when the people from the Foodaholic Empire on earth queued for a shop that gone viral

about a hundred, no, closer to two hundred,” he muttered in surprised. He saw the people queuing were in tattered clothes with numb expressions. They only

can only take them in based on the queue order. Of course, the workhouse will examine and refuse entry to those who fail

recent months has played a part

who don’t manage to queue will have to figure out a way of their own?” Klein

from two in the afternoon.” Frye paused. “The rest of the people mostly starve for a day. Then, they lose their ability to find a job and fall into a vicious cycle that leads directly to death. Those

few

publish any of this… Mr. Frye, I hardly ever hear you speak

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