Lord of the Mysteries
Vol 5 Chapter 181: "Yuanbao" (Monday ticket recommendation ticket)
When the two groups burned, the dark red flame swayed from the dog of Fugen to Klein, and he woke up, and for a while he was fortunate:
"Why did they take the initiative to self-mutilate and put together a pair of eyes for me, and there was a thick, sticky, **** blood around them...
"If this is their trap, I have just stepped in and stayed for a few seconds. This is a fatal mistake in the battle of the 诡 诡 ’ ......
"However, no matter who you are, the first time you encounter such a thing, there will inevitably be a similar reaction - the terrible enemy who wants to deal with it will beg for mercy when you see it, and it will be like a whirling. In my dreams...
"This performance is very similar to that of Arrods. Is it true that the great existence above the spiritual world can really show its specificity in the spiritual world?"
When the thoughts were turned, Klein looked at the two dogs of Fugen, who were squatting in the void and shaking their tails. They extended their left hands and caught the two dark red flames and the thick red blood.
As soon as they came into contact with these things, Klein suddenly screamed the familiar slang and jealousy. They were sometimes sharp, sometimes low, sometimes arrogant, sometimes seductive, sometimes mad, sometimes ethereal.
Then, an illusory, grayish mist appeared in front of his eyes.
This mist is pervading the surrounding area, and there is no margin. There is a vaguely visible palace above the majestic residence.
This is a scene that Klein is very familiar with, because every time he enters the mysterious space above the fog, he will penetrate similar places.
At the beginning, after he took four steps back, it was difficult to notice the situation around him, but with his own adaptation and sequence improvement, it was easier to seize the opportunity to make some observations.
At this moment, Klein did not succumb to the name "Fusheng Immortal Heaven" and did not step out of the four steps counterclockwise.
This made Klein extremely vigilant, and then saw the endless fog, several figures vaguely presented, they overlap with the fog, sometimes separated, all in the eyes burning dark red flame, the whole body covered with dark black Mao Fugen's dog.
The two former Fugen's dogs who lost one eye returned to their companions and merged into the darker plaques in the fog.
All the visions disappeared. Klein, who was floating in the depths of the spiritual world, found that there were no more Fugan dogs in the "around", leaving only two of his own secrets and strange creatures wandering in the distance.
... Klein bowed his head and looked at the "eyes" and blood in his hands. By feeling their existence, he confirmed that he had not experienced a illusion.
The dogs of Fugen are also known as the source guards... They live in the pores of history in the spiritual world... I just saw them active in the fog, blending with the darker plaques... Seeing what I heard, Klein gradually got a bold judgment:
"Maybe the source of the fort is the mysterious space above the fog, referring to the weird light door...
“And the fog is a symbolic thing in all the history of the spiritual world, in which there are pores...
"Every time I enter the mysterious space through the fog, I will leave some traces there, so that the dogs of Fugen are no strangers. I regard them as the masters of the source castles. So, when I see them, they immediately offer them. What do I need, wow?
"I planned a day, I asked the situation, invited a helper, and the result was the idea of playing my own guard?"
Thinking of this, Klein's inexplicable grievances, like the "fool" above the fog, stretched out the black hand, trying to pick up the "wool", and the result was the same.
"Call...Yuanbao... Although this development has made me more and more fearful, but in any case, after all, the owner of the fog, I have some understanding of the mysterious space, the unknown is the most terrible... After a moment of silence in the depths of the spiritual world, Klein slowly vomited and called the two secrets back.
He intends to wait for the "Mage Master" potion to be completely digested, and then try to seek knowledge about the source and the fortress from the "Magic Mirror" Arrods and other places. At that time, there is something unexpected, he can fight through promotion.
............
Eastern District, a two-bedroom rental house.
With a deeper eye, Fowles came back from the outside and took the newspapers and letters of today.
"How?" Just came home and asked for a lunch break.
Fols reached out and grabbed his mouth and yawned:
"Not bad. The editor I know is very satisfied with the subject matter and writing of my new book. I decided to arrange the serialization as soon as possible.
"You don't know, the horror legend of Beckland Hospital has been very popular recently. There are already best-selling novelists who have inspired them and started serializing similar stories. I am not the first!"
"...this is a good thing." I thought for a second and nodded seriously.
This means that Firth, who also writes about the horror of Beckland Hospital, will not be so eye-catching, and her new pseudonym will not be tested.
"I know." Fols dropped the newspaper and took out a few letters from it and quickly looked up.
Soon, she found a reply from the teacher, Dorian Gray Abraham.
The expression of Folse suddenly became a lot more serious. Quickly remove the envelope, unfold the stationery, and start browsing:
"...Banjamin. Abraham was an Intis, living in the Russell period... except for occultal knowledge and a small amount of inheritance, he did not leave anything of value... Later, it was all aurora Destroyed, I can't provide the corresponding information..."
Mr. Gelman Spallo was disappointed... Fols licked his lips and played a trick to burn the stationery in his hand to ashes.
Then, she began to write back a letter asking if the teacher knew the secret remains of the "Blood Emperor" Alista Tutu.
............
Benjamin Abraham broke this clue... It was the aurora that would be the fault of the madman... Klein came over the fog and listened to the prayer of Miss Magic.
He also learned about the serialization of the horror legend of Beckland Hospital.
Back in the real world, Klein was about to go out to eat, and suddenly saw the messenger carrying four heads, coming out of the void, one of the mouth biting a letter.
"Who sent it?" Klein asked in a slightly puzzled way.
Renee 缇 Nicole left three heads in turn and replied:
"Be tempted..." "The..." "Stupid..."
Who is this... Klein is more and more stunned, took the letter and took a look:
"The behind-the-scenes of those things is George III. His purpose is to become a 'black emperor.' Are you interested in destroying this matter?"
"Terry."
Terry? This witch actually dared to write to me, not afraid to be caught by the messenger on the spot? By the way, Miss Messenger said that the messenger was a "tempted idiot"...Terry tempted a man to help him summon the messenger, and he hid far away, waiting for the other party to contact through the mirror? Still very mindful... Well, she is really persistent in tracing this matter, don't worry about being killed by me or George III? That man should be an extraordinary person. It is still very difficult for ordinary people to hold a ceremony to summon a messenger. After all, they rely mainly on their own spiritual and spiritual nature... Klein is a bit strange and immediately aware.
Then he began to wonder why Teres could guess that George III wanted to be a "black emperor."
Not enough occult knowledge, did not master the "black emperor" ritual of the gods, did not understand the corresponding history, even if the demigod, it is difficult to guess, not as easy as the "red angel" evil spirit said!
Is there any other helper for Talis? Or does she gain more power from the “original witch”, including all kinds of knowledge and secrets? Klein frowned slightly and felt that the problem was not small.
If there is a chance, he will definitely remove the witch Terry.
After thinking for more than ten seconds, he took out the paper and pen from his pocket, and wrote a reply letter:
"There is a certain interest, but I don't know what you want to do."
............
In the Bakerland Bridge area, a 30-year-old man was horrified to see the headless one that appeared not long ago. No, the four-headed female demon stood in front of him and threw a letter.
"Is the messenger in the occult world so terrible?" When Renee Nikol left for nearly five minutes, the man took a breath, picked up the letter, and took a look.
In the process, his gaze gradually became hot, because he could meet the dreamy beauty again.
According to the instructions, he waited until the evening to find a piece of blackish paste, separated a little, and evenly spread it on a mirror.
After a few seconds, the mirror became dark, as if connected to another world.
That is to say, the eyes of the eye, the mirror presents a room that is completely different from the current environment, there is a girl wearing a dark black dress, gentle and pure, is the witch Terry.
The man who completed the ceremony suddenly showed a bit of obsession, and the voice did not consciously put it down:
"The reply says there is a certain interest."
The shallow vortex on both sides of Terry's cheeks bloomed a little, making the inside and outside of the mirror seem brighter.
She stretched her eyebrows and said:
"I will send you a letter, you hand it over to Gelman Sparo, you can't look inside."
After getting the man’s promise without hesitation, Teres stretched out her right hand and wiped it on the mirror, letting the dark water disappear.
She immediately found a pen and paper, and for a few seconds, quickly wrote:
"The secret mausoleum required for the ceremony of George III should come from the ‘blood emperor’, Alista Tutu, and one person who knows this very well may help us to sneak into it and make damage during the ceremony.
"I have a way to contact that existence, but I have to wait until the next full moon, and all you have to do is provide some blood, hair, meat or bones to the descendants of the Abraham family.
"Terry."
PS: See the monthly ticket, recommended ticket on Monday~
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