Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 90: What you see “
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The bedroom of Sir Dweyer is larger than the living room and dining room of Klein. It consists of a bed part, a living part, a dressing part, a washing part and a bookcase desk. The furnishings are exquisite and the details are luxurious.
In the Klein's feeling, the lighting is dark here, and the temperature is at least half lower than outside.
At the same time, he seemed to hear crying and crying and moaning like he was dying.
Klein was slightly trance, and I saw that everything was back to normal: the bright sunlight penetrated the windows and spilled over the entire bedroom; the temperature was neither high nor low; the surrounding police, bodyguards, and housekeepers were silent and did not speak.
Here ... he looked sideways at the classic and gorgeous bed, and he saw a pair of blurry eyes hovering in the shadows, like moths and insects not afraid of death beside the gas lamp.
After walking a few steps and getting close to it, Klein's "spirit vision" has lost the picture I just saw.
It ’s not a standard grievance, and it ’s not a evil spirit ... what is it? Klein frowned, recalling the mysticism knowledge he had mastered during this time.
In his view, today ’s task is handed over to Corpse Collector, “Grave Digger”, and Spiritualist. I am afraid it will not be a little difficult, but this is obviously not his best field.
Bearing the urge to investigate the direction of divination, Klein slowly looked around, looking for other traces to confirm a few guesses in his heart.
"This, inspector." Sir Dweyer hesitated before saying in a low voice, "Anything found?"
"If it's so easy to find, I don't think my colleagues will wait until now." Klein said the cliché, subconsciously glancing at the big philanthropist.
Just when he was about to take back his eyes, he suddenly found a pale figure reflected in the mirror behind Sir Dweyer.
No, it's a twisted pale figure that overlaps one after another!
The figure disappeared in a flash, and Klein seemed to hear faint crying again.
Hoo ... He breathed a sigh of relief, soothing the fear of almost pulling a gun just now.
I raised spiritual sense, opened spirit vision, and sooner or later I would be scared ... Klein relieved my own tension by vomiting my own way, and then turned my attention back to Sir Dweyer.
This time, he saw something different.
The Sir Dweyer in this bedroom, from time to time, there are pale, twisted shadows flashing, making the light slightly dim in that area.
Every time it flashes, it must be accompanied by unreal, crying and moaning that normal people cannot hear.
Normal people are hard to hear under normal conditions? Because of the day? Klein thoughtfully nodded.
He already has a preliminary judgment on this case:
The entanglement of Sir Dweyer is resentment, which is the spirituality residue caused by the most unforgettable emotions before the death of human race!
If this kind of resentment and remnants are accumulated for a period of time, and then several times more powerful, they will become a terrifying evil spirit.
However, Sir Dweyer is a famous philanthropist. Even if Benson is so picky, he respects him very much. How come there are so many "death resentment"? duplicity? Means of ill-willed Extraordinary? Klein speculates in doubt.
He thought about it, looked at Dweyer, and said:
"esteemed sir, I have a few questions."
"Please speak." Dweyer sat down tiredly and weakly.
Klein organizes language:
"When you leave here and go to a new place, such as a village, such as Beckland, have you attained a moment of tranquility for at least the middle of the night, and then the situation slowly recovers, getting worse and worse, until you go to bed during the day, you will also hear moans and Crying? "
Dweyer's squinted eyes opened, and the azure pupils gained a little more luster:
"Yes, have you found the root of the matter?"
He only discovered that due to chronic insomnia and poor mental state, he forgot to tell the police such important clues!
See the Klein's question for a positive answer, Inspector Tolle secretly relaxed, understand Night Watcher found a clue.
The Sergeant Gait was surprised and curious, and could not help but examine the psychologist Klein several times.
According to resentment's gradual winding, a little bit of gathering characteristics ... Klein who got feedback basically confirmed the answer.
And he now has two ways to help Sir Dweyer get rid of the trouble, one is to directly set up an altar around the other party, and completely remove the "death resentment" by magical ceremony, and the other is to use other mysticism means to find the source of the problem, fundamental Solve things.
Considering the rule of "try not to let ordinary people know about the existence of extraordinary powers", Klein intends to try the second method first, and pray for Goddess if there is no effect.
"sir, you are a mental illness, a mental problem." He looked at Dweyer and talked nonsense.
Sir Dweyer frowned and asked rhetorically:
"You mean, I am a mental patient and need to go to mental asylum?"
"No, it's not that serious. In fact, most people have more or less psychological and spiritual problems." Klein casually reassured, "please allow me to do introduction again, I am Ahowa County Police Department psychology Expert. "
"Psychology expert?" Dweyer and his steward looked at acquaintance Supervisor Tolle at the same time.
Tolle Zheng Zhengtou said that this is indeed the case.
"Okay, what do I need to do with the treatment? And, I do n’t understand why my housekeeper, my bodyguard, and my servant can hear crying and moaning ..." Dweyer held the cane with both hands, one Face doubts.
Klein answered very professionally:
"I will explain it to you afterwards."
"Could you please ask your housekeeper, your servant and your bodyguard to go out, Sergeant Supervisor Tolle, Gait, please leave with you too, I need a quiet environment for preliminary treatment."
Using the spell "treatment" ... Supervisor Tolle silently added a sentence to Sir Dweyer nodded.
Dweyer is silent for more than ten seconds:
"Karun, you take them to the living room of second floor to wait."
"Yes, sir." The butler Karun did not refute, because the request was made by an official police officer, trainee supervisor, a psychologist.
Watched them leave and close the door one by one. Klein looked at the dark gold-haired and blue pupils Dweyer road:
"sir, please lie down on the bed, relax and try to fall asleep."
"... OK." Dweyer hung the coat and hat on the coat rack, walked slowly to the bed, and lay down.
Klein draws all the curtains, making the room dark.
He untied the pendant and quickly made a simple verdict with "spiritual pendulum". Then he sat on a rocking chair not far from the end of the bed, outlined the sphere of light, entered meditation, and showed the world of spirituality to his eyes.
Next, he leaned back in his chair and fell into a deep sleep, allowing his own stellar spirit body to come in contact with the outside.
He is using the "dreamland divination" technique to allow himself to "communicate" with the resentments who are entangled with Sir Dweyer in a dream-like spirituality environment.
Only by communication can we get answers and solve problems!
Oh Wū !
Sad crying illusion haunted Klein's's ears, and he "saw" a series of light and transparent figures emerged around him.
The groaning of lotus, lotus, lotus, and pain came, and Klein, who had barely recovered his thinking ability, extended his right hand and touched one of them.
Huo Ran, those scenes turned into moths that threw fire, throwing him one by one.
Klein's's eyes were steeply blurred, and his head seemed to be split in half, half of them were looking calmly, and half of them saw the "mirror".
In the "mirror" is a young worker-dressed, physically strong girl who walks in a dusty factory, her head twitching pain after burst.
Her eyes are blurred sometimes, and her body is losing weight.
She seemed to hear someone calling her Charlotte, saying that she had general hysteria.
Hysteria? She looked in the mirror and saw a blue line on her gums.
......
As soon as the "camera" turned, Klein seemed to see it again, and turned into a girl named Mary.
She is also walking in the lead factory, young and lively.
Suddenly, her half of her cheeks began to twitch continuously, followed by arms and legs on the same side.
"You are suffering from epilepsy." She heard someone say this during her whole body convulsions.
She twitched and fell, getting more and more violent, and finally lost consciousness.
......
Another girl, she was sullen, wandering around the streets in a silly way, and even had language barriers.
Her headache is very serious, her gums have blue lines, and she has convulsions from time to time.
She met a doctor who said:
"Lafti, you are affected by lead."
The doctor mercilessly looks at her, looks at she convulsed again, several times in a row, looks at lost all her charm in her eyes.
......
Pictures are presented in Klein's mind. He is half immersed in it and half observed calmly.
Suddenly, he fully understood what happened to these girls:
They are female workers who have been exposed to lead white for a long time and have been exposed to dust for a long time. They died of lead poisoning.
The Sir Dweyer has exactly one lead factory and two ceramic factories, all of which employ relatively cheap female workers!
Klein silently "looks at" all this, I feel that there is only a little thing left to figure out:
This kind of "death resentment" is minimal, even if the number is accumulated, it is impossible to have any impact on reality and Dweyer.
Unless, unless there is a stronger and more persistent resentment that turns them into a whole.
At this moment, he "saw" a girl again.
This girl is no more than 18 years old and is glazing porcelain in the factory.
"Hailey, how are you feeling recently and have you experienced a headache? If it is serious, remember to tell me that Sir Dweyer stipulates that people with severe headaches can no longer be exposed to lead and must leave the factory." Road.
Hailey touched his forehead and answered with a smile:
"A little bit, it's okay."
"Then tell me if it is serious tomorrow." the older woman urged.
Hailey agreed to go back to the house and press his forehead from time to time.
She saw her parents and brothers coming back from outside and saw their faces full of grief.
"Your father and brother are unemployed ..." her mother said with tears in her eyes.
Her father and brother hung their heads and whispered:
"We will go to the dock to find things to do."
"But we don't even have the money for bread the day after tomorrow ... Maybe we have to move to the bottom of the street ..." Hailey's mother looked at her with red eyes, "When will your salary be available? It is 10shilling Right? "
Hailey squeezed his forehead again:
"Well, Saturday, Saturday."
She said nothing, as quiet as usual, and returned to the factory the next day to tell the supervisor that the headache was gone, no problem.
She smiled and walked 5km to work every day, then walked 5km to go home, and rubbed her head more and more frequently.
"Have you not found a job yet?" The black bread cooked in the soup by Hailey looks at couldn't help but ask his father and brother.
Her father said distressedly:
"The recent economic downturn, layoffs in many places, even the pier is a day off, and only get 3shilling7 pennies a week."
Hailey sighed, said nothing, as always, quietly, but quietly hid his left hand with a sudden convulsion behind him.
The next day, she walked to work again, the sun was shining slowly, and the pedestrians on the street gradually changed from less to more.
Suddenly, she twitched, twitching all over her body.
She fell to the side of the road, spitting foam in her mouth.
She looked at the sky and her vision began to blur. She saw people coming and going, saw someone approaching, saw a carriage passing by, and saw the emblem of the Dweyer family white pigeon spreading its wings.
She opened her mouth diligently, but failed to make any sound.
So, she said nothing, and was as quiet as usual.
But unlike usual, she died.