Lord of the Mysteries

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After a few seconds of slowdown, Klein turned on the vision, looked around the room, and saw the blushing moonlight, Mrs. Snow's bedroom was luxurious and gorgeous.

Thick carpet, spacious space, quilt cover, messy table of skin care products and cosmetics, sparkling brilliance of different brilliance, half-open half-cloaked cloakroom, free to throw in the rocking chair Clothing and sling stockings, inlaid with a variety of gold silk furnishings, one by one into Klein's eyes.

The most eye-catching thing in the whole room is an unfinished oil painting with Mrs. Shelen, who is naked in her body. She is like a waterfall, and her brown eyes are like the eyes of a deer in the forest. It is pure and hydrated, but it is curved. The eyebrows are eye-catching, the nose is very delicate, and the feminine charm of the mature woman is outlined. The two are combined in a contradictory posture, but they exude amazing charm.

With the neck down, Klein only glanced at it. There was no fineness. This is not a false classic. He even looked at the other side's "small smear" and was afraid of "Little Yellow Rabbit"?

His attention was drawn to the paint, plates, brushes, and a silver-plated full-length mirror next to the painting.

Such a combination, such a positional relationship, gave him a strange idea that the author of this painting was Mrs. Shelen herself, not a painter she had hooked up.

A woman with a beautiful appearance, outstanding figure, and a feminine and pure woman, taking off her clothes, looking at the mirror, portraying herself, recording the beauty... This scene feels weird... Mrs. Xuelun is too narcissistic, right? Klein silently sighed and regained his gaze and began to look for evidence of possible crime.

According to the teachings of Leonard and Frye, he always wears black gloves. Every time he looks for a place, he has to remember the original look in advance so that he can recover afterwards.

For a "divination", this is not the slightest difficulty. If you forget it, you can easily recall it with the technique of "dream divination."

Of course, before he went out tonight, he also gave himself divination, no danger, quite smooth.

This is what a qualified **** stick should do... even if I am already a "clown"... Klein self-spoken, spending nearly twenty minutes searching for Mrs. Shelen’s bedroom and not finding anything worth paying attention to. I did not see a little spiritual light.

Finally, he stopped in front of the safe in the corner of the room.

The iron-gray one is one meter high, thick and heavy, giving an unusually strong feeling. It seems to have moved the explosives, and don't want to open it.

"There is a characteristic of the steam age... There must be an extremely complex mechanical combination..." Klein tried to unlock it and shamefully suffered a failure.

He temporarily pushed the safe to the end, took off his left hand glove and removed the citrine pendant wrapped around the wrist.

Holding the silver chain, let the spirit sag, Klein removes the heat from the smell in the room and enters the state of meditation.

His eyes turned deep and he said to himself:

"This room has a secret room or a dark compartment."

"This room has a secret room or a dark compartment."

......

After seven times, Klein's eyelids returned to normal, looking at the citrine pendant and seeing it rotate counterclockwise.

This means negation.

Klein nodded invisibly, left Mrs. Snow's bedroom, and quietly rummaged through the study, living room, sun room and other places according to the previous process, but failed to find useful and valuable clues.

The reason why he didn't use the "crowding method" was because he didn't know what he was looking for.

Pulling out the silver pocket watch with a vine pattern, he glanced open and confirmed the time, then returned to walk back to Mrs. Snow's bedroom.

Carefully closing the wooden door, Klein took out the ritual silver plaque, sprayed the spirit, and combined it with the natural forces, blocking the entire room.

He wants to "call" himself!

He will use the spirit to drill into the heavy safe and check the contents inside!

"You don't need to know how to unlock!" Klein muttered in Chinese.

Because it is praying to himself, all the processes can be simplified, not so demanding, so Klein took out a candle with sandalwood and used it to ignite with the spirit, even if the altar was arranged.

"I!"

"I summon in my name:"

"The fool who does not belong to this era, the mysterious ruler above the fog, the king of yellow and black who is in charge of good luck."

The curse echoed in Mrs. Shelen’s bedroom, and Klein’s spirituality poured out, and the candlelight smashed into a gray, palm-sized light curtain.

Then, he took four steps back, penetrated the cockroach, and entered the fog.

Looking at the "Summoning Gate" behind the high-back chair at the top of the old long table, Klein was hoping to respond and suddenly stunned.

"In any case, come in, by the way, be a divination, see if you can find any clues... Here, in addition to the interference will be ruled out, my ability will still be enhanced... and the environment in which I am physically, let the present divination It is equivalent to using the items that Mrs. Shelen carries with me..." He sat down and presented a parchment and a round pen in front of him.

What about divination? Klein fell into thinking:

"Is there a problem with Mrs. Shelen?"

"No, everyone has made a mistake, and everyone has certain problems."

"Mrs. Xue Lun is involved in crime?"

"...this is not rigorous enough. As a communicative flower, it is normal to involve political circles, and it is normal to involve some dirty and unprovable things...and what is the definition of crime? The law of the Kingdom of Lun, or the Republic of Intis Or my free heart?"

......

When the thoughts rolled over, Klein didn't want to delay the time. After all, his body was still in the real world, so he planned to confirm several related divinations that he had done before.

Pick up the pen, no need to write, a divination statement appears on the parchment in front of him:

"The death of John Maynard is influenced by extraordinary factors."

This is the divination that Klein went to the House of Mayor and helped the police to psychic. The answer at the time was no.

Holding the silver chain, let the citrine pendant almost touch the word on the parchment, and Klein half-closed his eyes and meditated on the divination statement:

"The death of John Maynard is influenced by extraordinary factors."

"The death of John Maynard is influenced by extraordinary factors."

......

Repeated seven times, he opened his eyes and looked at the spirit, and the pupils shrank.

The citrine pendant is turning clockwise!

The clockwise rotation is affirmative!

The death of Mr. Maynard is influenced by extraordinary factors!

Klein stared at the slow and calming spirit, and his heart rolled over the waves:

"My divination at the time was affected and interfered..."

"Mrs. Shelen is an extraordinary person, a very extraordinary person? Or is there such a character behind her to help plan the death of Mr. Maynard?"

"In order to get rid of the powerful contenders of the mayor's throne, in order to remove the new party's future members of the lower house?"

One by one thought flashed, and Klein wrote a new divination statement:

"Mrs. Snow is an extraordinary person."

Still meditation seven times, still "spiritual", Klein completed his divination with his current environment and some of the information about Mrs. Schellen, and saw the answer.

The answer is that the citrine pendant is turning clockwise, the answer is yes!

Mrs. Shelen is an extraordinary person... Kline’s heart is tight, no delay, and immediately responded to his “call”, pushing the mysterious door.

After confusion and dizziness, he saw Mrs. Shelen’s bedroom and saw herself.

Klein came to the bulky safe in semi-floating and semi-flight, and explored his right hand and carefully pushed in.

Since Mrs. Shelen is an extraordinary person, he must be wary of the traps placed in the safe.

And this kind of spiritual state that is doped with a little bit of mysterious space and most of its own spirituality, Klein does not need to divination, only close to danger, you can get a hint - the essence of most divination is relying on the spirit of the stars Traveling to the spiritual world to gain inspiration, simply speaking, is derived from its own spirituality.

Klein didn't notice the slightest abnormality as the nearly transparent palm passed through the thick metal door.

After sweeping up and down, he rushed forward and the whole spirits got into the safe.

He saw that there were three layers inside, one with gold bars, thick banknotes and more expensive jewels on the first floor, and a lot of documents lacking a cover on the first floor. Klein whipped up the gang and blew a few times, failing to Successfully opened and saw the contents inside.

Well, wait for Mr. Azick’s copper whistle to try again... Klein tried it before, and wrapped the “Yangyan Charms” and “Aziq Copper Whistle” with the spirits. An item can penetrate the obstacle and it seems to be a semi-real and semi-illusory existence.

The bottom layer of the safe is quite strange, with only a black and white photo, a young man with a beautiful eyebrow.

"Mrs. Xue Lun's former lover? They were forcibly dismantled. Mrs. Xue Lun had to marry the old baron, so she began to fall and wandered in the bed of one man after another, but in her heart, she still kept a pure The land, whenever the night is quiet, will take out this picture, tears and tears..." Kline instantly made up a mournful romance drama.

However, the more he looks, the more wrong he is, because the young man in the photo seems, probably, maybe, looks a little like Mrs. Shelen...

Mrs. Shelen’s younger brother? She is an extraordinary person... Hey, she will not be the path of the witch? Like "Teacher" Teres! Klein suddenly flashed a glimmer of light and shocked himself.

Why did Terry stay in Tingen before because she has a companion here? Klein looked at the photos and felt that the young man was quite similar to Mrs. Shelen.

His almost transparent face made a grinning expression, feeling that he couldn't face the "small dirty film" before.

Converging emotions, Klein groped around the safe to see if there was something else hidden.

Although he can't pick up the paper now, the feeling of passing through the article and passing through the air is different. It feels different between items of different densities.

In the groping, Klein suddenly glimpsed.

On the side of the safe near the wall, he touched a hollow, a mezzanine!

After confirming that there was no danger, Klein drilled in. The sights showed ointments, incense, herbal powder and other items, reflecting a statue of a white bone.

This statue is slap-sized, vaguely a beautiful woman, with very long hair, extending all the way to the ankle, and the roots are clear and stout like snakes.

At the top of each hair, there is also an eye carved, which is either closed or sturdy.

Klein was shocked, "smell" to some kind of sinful taste, and hurriedly withdrew from the mezzanine.

He finally understood the reason why the divination room and the secret cell failed.

PS: There will be more than tomorrow, and I will ask for a monthly ticket~ Well, tomorrow is still at noon.