Lord of the Mysteries

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vomit! vomit!

Klein squatted there, vomiting uncontrollably because he didn’t eat breakfast and soon spit out his inventory.

At this time, a tin-iron square pot, much like a cigarette box, appeared in front of his eyes.

Klein’s nose suddenly choked with a mixed smell similar to tobacco, sterilized water, thin lotus leaf, etc., and the whole person was refreshed.

The strong stench still haunts all around, but Klein doesn’t feel nausea again, and vomiting stops quickly.

He followed the tin-colored square pot and saw a pale, not like a living hand, saw the sleeves of the black windbreaker, and saw the chilly and dark “Corpse Collector” Frye.

“Thank you.” Klein slowly eased, holding his knees and standing up again.

Frye nodded without expression:

“Get used to it.”

He tucked the tin of the tin-iron pot into his pocket and turned towards the highly decayed Old Lady ’s body. Without gloves, he started the inspection directly, while Dunn Smith and Leonard Mitchell were winding around Strolling around the room, touching the desktop and newspapers from time to time.

Old Neil squeezed his nose and stood outside the door, complaining in a low, muffled voice:

“It’s so disgusting, I have to apply for a subsidy this month!”

Dunn turned his back and touched the wall ash next to the fireplace with a right hand in black gloves, looking to Klein:

“Is it familiar here?”

Klein holding the breath, the outline of his own silver and white pocket watch in his mind, so that the body and mind are quiet.

When he was in the spirit vision state, he immediately had a different feeling. Suddenly flashed a picture from the deepest part of memory:

Fireplaces, rocking chairs, tables, newspapers, nails on rusty doors, tin cans inlaid with silver…

This picture is dull and dark, like the documentary on Earth, but it is more vague and more illusory.

It quickly overlaps with what Klein sees in front of him. The feeling of deja vu, seemingly coming, is evident, and the illusory and erratic cry once again penetrates the invisible barrier:

“Honages…Flegrea…Honages…Flegrea…Honages…Flegrea…”

“A little bit familiar.” Klein replied truthfully, his head tingling, so he tapped on the eyebrow twice.

Honages ……original self The Hoages Mountain Range that appeared in the diary?

That is what I read from the Antigonus family notebook…

The whisper just like a certain time ago is related to the term Honages… Is this tempting?

Klein was startled, daring not to think about it again, for fear of getting out of control.

Dunn slightly nodded, walked to the front of the cabinet, and suddenly reached out and opened the wooden door above.

Inside the bread grows mold, next to the 7 month 8 day only gray, velvet hair hard mouse.

“Leonard, you go downstairs to find the patrolling policeman and figure out what’s going on here.” Dunn told the member.

“Okay.” Leonard turned and left the house.

Dunn immediately opened the doors of the two bedrooms and searched carefully.

After he confirmed that no clues were found, and the Antigonus family’s notebook, “Corpse Collector” Frye straightened his waist and rubbed his hands with the white handkerchief:

“Death exceeds 5 days, there is no trauma, and there is no significant impact caused by extraordinary strength. The specific reasons must wait for further inspection.”

“Have you found anything?” Dunn turned to look at Old Neil and Klein.

Two people who had left the spirit vision state early shook their heads at the same time.

“Besides having a dead person, everything is normal here. No, there is an invisible force that seals the room at first. You know, when we use the magical ceremony, there are often similar operations.” Old Neil thought for a few seconds, added.

Dunn was about to open his mouth and suddenly looked out the door. After a few seconds, Klein and Old Neil noticed something and turned to look at the corner of the stairs.

After a few more seconds, the subtle footsteps grew louder, and Leonard and a policeman walked up.

The police officer smelled stench, complexity slightly changed, and immediately cooperated with the “participant” of the Special Operations Department to knock on the door of the second floor occupant, and roughly asked about the situation of the third floor.

After a while, he looked at the dead body on the rocking chair wearing the silver 2 V badge:

“Katy Stefania Pipa, between 55 and 60 years old, widow, and son Riel Pipa have lived here together for more than ten years.”

“Her husband was a jeweler before her death. Her son is about 30 years old and has no wife. He inherited his father’s business. His weekly salary is about 1 pound 15shilling. According to their neighbors, they have not met them for more than a week.”

Here, Klein knows where the next focus is:

The missing, to be more precise, do not know where to go, Riel Pipa!

That old notebook is probably on his body!

“Is there a photo of Riel Pipa?” Dunn looked at the police officer, who played a senior inspector.

But this can’t be called a fake, because the police section file, he is indeed a senior inspector, salary and subsidies are based on this, of course, does not include the church part.

The policeman shook his head nervously:

“I don’t know … I have to go back to the branch office to look for it. Normally, we impossible leave photos for every guy.”

“I understand, you continue to ask the residents on the first floor, ask in detail.” Dunn gave the order.

Look at the police officer, he closed the door and turned to Old Neil:

“I’ll hand it to you next, otherwise I will let the residents here sleep peacefully and look for Riel Pipa from their dreams. Well, I don’t trust the drawing based on dictation.”

Old Neil nodded, took a few thumb-sized bottles from the secret pocket of the black classical robe and spilled the liquid in a certain order all around.

Then he pulled out a powder and sprinkled around himself.

The strange, pungent smell evaporates and is not affected by the stench in the room, but Klein suddenly feels that there is an invisible force around Old Neil, separating him from the environment, from himself and the others The power is like the state before this house.

Old Neil closed his eyes halfway, his mouth twitching, and he thought of a low and vague mantra. Klein was not ready, only vaguely heard “I pray for the power of Goddess”, “I look forward to the night’s care”…

Wū! Suddenly gusting wind pierced through the windows, blowing up the powder.

Klein’s heart suddenly shook, and the cockroaches on the skin all bulged out. Only a certain “taste” that was difficult to describe and could not be seen directly was extremely diffuse.

His head is confused and tight and unable to relax, just like the state after a difficult math problem.

Suddenly, Old Neil’s eyes opened and the pupils were dark.

He took a water-absorbing pen out of his pocket, and on the waste paper on the table, shua ~ shua ~ shua ~ drew it, and the movement was so fast that the whole body was shaking.

Klein stared out and saw a deep eye socket and a high nose face quickly appearing.

When the short hair of the natural roll is completed, Old Neil writes a line of words below the portrait:

“Black hair, deep blue eyes, and all-ceramic dentures on the left side of the mouth.”

Pā tà ! The pen in Old Neil’s hand fell on the paper, and his body twitched a few times.

“This is what the Riel Pipa looks like in the room.” Old Neil whispered, the colors of the pupils quickly returned to normal.

Then, he returned to the previous position and slowly turned around in a circle. The invisible, intermittent force suddenly dissipated and turned into a breeze.

“Praise the Goddess.” Old Neil tapped on the chest 4 times, forming the shape of a scarlet moon.

Klein’s spirit was relaxed, and the observation was more careful. It was found that the five officers of Riel Pipa were nothing special, and the temperament was also quite peaceful, except that the decree lines on the side of the nose were drooping obviously.

“I can try the dowsing rod searching for items method.” He picked up the portrait, flipped through the male clothes in the bedroom and laid them all on the floor.

Dunn, Leonard, and Old Neil didn’t stop, look at him and put a silver-colored black cane on the clothes and portraits, “Corpse Collector” Frye as always silent.

Brown turned black, Klein gaze deeply and quietly, releasing his palm.

The black cane stands quietly like a floor.

“Riel Pipa’s position.” Klein meditated again in his heart.

In the hustle and bustle of the wind, the cane fell down. In the process of reversing, it changed direction and eventually turned into a small rotation around the fulcrum.

The silver-plated black cane has regained its stance without any external strength.

Klein tried it a few times and it all ended in the same way, only against Dunn and Old Neil shook the head.

There is a strange power that interferes with my “divination” …

Dunn removed the black gloves and said to Leonard and Klein:

“You took the portrait of Riel Pipa and asked the residents here to make a final confirmation, and then wanted him in the name of murdering mother.”

“Okay.” Klein grabbed his cane and stooped to pick up the portrait.

After the neighbors confirmed that the person in the portrait was indeed Riel Pipa, Dunn asked Leonard and the police to go to the police station to complete the procedures, and he and Frye went to several bars in Thengen City to find people through underground channels.

Klein and Old Neil returned to the Black Thorns Security Company in a public carriage. It was less than 8 o’clock and Roseanne had not yet arrived.

Closing the door, Klein looked towards towards Old Neil, half of the doubts were asked to ask:

“Why me, I will send the Antigonus family notebook to Riel Pipa’s house?”

This is not a direction with Welch Residence to Iron Cross Street.

Old Neil walked to the sofa, laughed:

“Is n’t this very obvious? You do n’t know if you touched the power in the notebook, or were you curious about some of the certain ceremonies it described, and caused a strange existence that should not be caused, and this power, the purpose of this existence is to send the notebook Give Riel Pipa, and cut off all clues, so that no one will find. “

“So, in addition to being picked, Welch and Naya committed suicide on the spot, you, honestly speaking, I still don’t understand why you can survive.”

“I don’t know …” Klein sat down and answered with a wry smile, “I guessed your guess about what happened, but I didn’t understand why must gave the notebook to Riel Pipa.”

Old Neil raceway:

“Perhaps his birth spiritual numeration meets the requirements, and perhaps he is the only remaining descendant of the Antigonus family. In short, there are too many possibilities… Why is the notebook sold to our Thengen City, and there should be similar reasons.”

“I think it’s a descendant.” Klein suddenly sighed. “Unfortunately, I didn’t notice it immediately. Riel Pipa and the notebook are gone.”

Old Neil smiled and said :

“This is a problem that Dunn needs to worry about. It is a good thing for you.”

“Why do you say that?” Klein wondered and frowned.