Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 91: Feather
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White feathers?
Klein looked at the grave without bones, Huo Ran thought of a word:
"Angel!"
The seven church's classics are full of legends of Angel and Saint, and one of the characteristics of the former is that there are one pair, two pairs, three pairs, even six pairs of white pure wings on the back.
However, in an instant, Klein remembered another past:
Mister Ards once described his dream to him, and described the dream like life after life.
One of the scenes is in the dark tomb, there are many open old coffins beside it, and there is a corpse with white feathers on its back!
Is this a special performance of "Death God" path, or is it a strange phenomenon created by Spiritual Religion Society? Klein didn't open his mouth, calmed his emotions, and calmly white feathers stained with light butter on the bottom of looks at tomb.
He preliminarily judged that the old mister would not be Angel, because the horror of Sequence Two and even Sequence One Extraordinary will definitely have a strong impact on the surroundings. For example, the "Saint's Ashes" after Thengen City Chanis Gate will extend the almost invisible black cold A thin line to seal people and things around.
Of course, it is possible that he did not actually die ... like Mister Ards? Klein bent down back and picked up three white feathers with right palm wearing black gloves.
—— After he intends to go home, go to above the grey mist to be a divination.
At this time, Caupsty slowed down, crawled to the side of Klein, and looked at the tomb with hidden fear:
"What about corpses?"
Klein glanced at him sideways and said lowly:
"Maybe, he left."
"I'm gone ..." Caupsty repeated it in horror, fully recognizing how terrible it was for the dead to wake up.
His legs were shaking and he said to himself:
"But, but, I did not use the resurrection ritual on him."
Klein turned around and stared at him for a few seconds:
"Death is not the end."
"Death is not the end ... Death is not the end ..." Caupsty was frightened by the idea he believed in, and he blurted out and asked, "He, will he come back?"
Well, the messenger summoned by copper whistle corresponds to the old mister, that is, sending a note to the messenger is equivalent to sending a letter to the old mister, and sending a letter to a person who has died for nearly half a year ... Oh, I do n’t know where he is going now, what state he is in ... For the question of Caupsty, Klein said something lightly:
"Do n’t blow that copper whistle again."
"You mean, copper whistle will attract him back?" Caupsty asked in horror.
Don't wait for Klein to answer, he asked for his own help:
"You, can you help me throw this copper whistle into River of Tasok?"
"If it does n’t work, then I ’ll go by myself."
Are n’t you interested in death in philosophy before? Klein slandered and reached for the copper whistle belonging to Caupsty.
He intends to try to send a letter to the dead to see what happens when conditions are right.
Of course, the premise of all this is that he is sure that there is not much danger.
After instructing Caupsty to refill the tomb, Klein exchanged knowledge about "spiritual dance" and the corresponding mysticism with him, enriched his knowledge, and asked clearly when Caupsty buried the old mister, according to his will. , Let the body lie face down.
In some special cases, replacing the cumbersome arrangement of magical ceremony with "spiritual dance" will be more effective and simpler ... Seeing that the goal is achieved, Klein warned Caupsty again that he should stop playing the so-called resurrection ritual .
Next, he left the street from the garden and took a horse-drawn carriage to eastern district.
After changing into his previous clothes, he returned to Minsk Street and entered the bedroom. After a series of operations, he brought three white feathers and Caupsty copper whistle to above the grey mist.
Sit to high back chair that belongs to Fool, Klein has a pen and paper, write the divination sentence that I thought about long ago:
"The origin of it."
Next, he held the three white feathers and leaned back against the back of the chair.
During meditation, Klein enters a dream, surrounded by misty, gray and rich.
In such a world, there is a thick and dull darkness. Suddenly, the darkness is stained with crimson colors, and a pale hand touches the yellow-brown soil.
A figure slowly climbed up. He did not lift the stone slab and stir the soil, but penetrated just like that.
Under the crimson moonlight, the clothing behind this figure was ragged and white feathers grew.
The figure with white hair turned sideways, revealing the obvious red spots of face, and the wood, dumb, without any emotional eyes.
It strides forward, penetrating the fence with difficulty, and walking towards the deep black, further and further away, until it disappears.
The dream shattered, and Klein woke up.
The white feathers really grow on the back of the corpse ... its state is very similar to Miss Sharon, but it is obviously different, it gives a very heavy and substantial unreal feeling ... it seems to be able to work in the human body and spiritual body Is it half-naturally incompletely transformed? The messenger that communicates the real world with spiritual world Underworld? Klein reached out and tapped the edge of the long table, thinking for a while.
Following that, he also sent divination to use Caupsty's copper whistle to see if there was any danger. He got a definite answer, and spiritual pendulum rotates by a large range and the speed is very fast.
"Unfortunately, there is no way to use copper whistle directly on grey mist, the messenger simply cannot come in, otherwise there will be no danger ..." After saying Klein, he fell into grey mist and returned to the real world.
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In the early morning, the relatively fresh woods of Queen District.
face is almost round, Medicine Master in his thirties appeared in a secluded corner, and secretly planted herbs into his skin pocket.
After completing today ’s task, he straightened his waist, moved his body, and said to himself silently with satisfaction:
"Sure enough, physical fitness has been improved, no longer like before, only the resistance to toxins is stronger."
"But ... why is my Sequence Eight‘ Beast Tamer ’? What does this have to do with‘ Medicine Master ’?”
"Well, Medicine Master is a part of domesticated and used plants and dead animals, Beast Tamer is a domesticated and used living animals, including extraordinary creature?"
"Then my Sequence Seven will be able to domesticate and use human race?"
"The old man did n’t tell me the name of Sequence Seven, nor did he give me formula. When I stabilized, I had to try to contact him."
Medicine Master punches and kicks, adapting to a stronger body, and stops moving until he is too tired.
Huh ... In his breath, he began to think about a serious question:
That's how to play Beast Tamer?
"Beast Tamer ... What should I do? Find domesticated animals?" Medicine Master murmured, suddenly felt, and looked at the location of the artificial lake.
There is a golden retriever running happily.
It seemed that he was aware of his sight. The golden retriever Huo Ran turned his head and looked over.
The eyes collided in midair, the golden retriever froze for a moment, then turned sharply, and disappeared without a trace of smoke.
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In the luxury villa of Earl Hall.
Susie returned to the piano room, squatting by the feet of Audrey, sticking his tongue out, panting.
When the blonde girl finished playing a song, it said in fear:
"Audrey, I met a terrible guy."
"His eyes are terrible!"
"Really? What does he want to do to you?" Audrey asked curiously and concernedly.
Susie thought for a while and thought, "I don't know. In short, he is very dangerous. This is my instinct."
"What does he look like?" Audrey considered whether to let the guards and attendants at home warn the man.
"I didn't read clearly, I feel, I feel he is my natural enemy!" Susie answered seriously.
Your natural enemy? Dogs nemesis? Audrey showed a reserved smile:
"Susie, you do n’t want to go to that wood recently."
"Wang, Audrey, did you feel well just now? I heard it from your piano." Susie asked instead.
Audrey lightly nodded and said:
"Well ... I just received the message from Gleylit, Forsi and Quinn told me that the party tonight was cancelled. I had planned to exchange you for extraordinary materials."
And trying to contact the people of Psychology Alchemy Union ... she silently added a sentence in her heart.
"Why?" Susie asked in doubt.
Audrey thought about the answer:
"It is said that it was the impact of the serial murder case."
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On Saturday morning, the air in Beckland was as bad as usual.
Klein is trying to make a kind of pasta that he loved when he was a kid. For this reason, he bought high-quality flour, added water and sugar, and turned it into a thin bowl of "glutin".
Next, he poured oil into the pan, moistening the surface.
After heating up, he scooped up some batter with a spoon and poured them to the side of the pot, spreading it very thin.
In the voice of zī zī zī, he spread several crepes, and the fragrance of flour gradually dissipated.
Wait until it was almost the same, he peeled off the soft-skinned pancakes one by one, put them in a tray, and added water to make the remaining ingredients into a batter.
Just back to the restaurant while holding the noodles and "mushy", Klein can't wait to pull off a piece and stuff it into the entrance.
The pancakes are only rich in wheat flavor and sweet to stimulate appetite, simple, simple, but very delicious.
It's the taste in memory ... Klein is eating quickly, taking a bite of batter from time to time.
Just as he ate almost and began to slow down, the doorbell was suddenly ringing, and the sound of ding dong continued to reverberate.
New commission? Klein took off the napkin, wiped his hands, and got up to the door.
Before he held the handle, the image of the visitor naturally appeared in his mind.
That is a middle-aged and elderly gentleman with white temples, face, and thin, outstanding temperament.
That is private detective Isengard Stanton which can be invited by the police!
What did he come to see me for? Klein opened the door doubtfully and asked with a smile:
"Good morning, Mr. Stanton, is there anything?"
Isengard took off half-height silk top hat and smiled and smiled:
"Good morning, Mr. Moriarty, I want to find you to cooperate. I think you are an excellent detective. Before I found out the East Balam shipyard purely by myself, I found the dock union."
"Cooperation?" Klein did not conceal his consternation.
Isengard clicked a black cane, Shen Sheng replied:
"Find out the murderer of the recent serial murder."
"The police have given a reward of £ 2,000."