Lord of the Mysteries

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"There is a problem there." Kline pointed to the steps separating the living room and the dining room, and said with solemnity.

He saw in the internal data of the night-timers that if there is a similar situation in the inspiration, it often means that the target location is hidden with evil and filthy things. If you are not sure, you should not try to touch it, otherwise it is easy to lose your life. - Sometimes, even if you just look at it, you will suffer irreversible damage.

Dunn followed the look of the past, and the inspiration was equally high. He immediately found out that he was wrong. He looked at Klein sideways and said: "You will diligently explore whether it will go well."

Before entering the castle, the captain did not let me divination, quite confident... This shows that he thinks that hidden things may be more dangerous than grievances... Klein nodded silently, put away the revolver, and handed the cane to the side Lai.

Then he untied the citrine pendant in his cuff, held the silver chain with his left hand, and considered the appropriate divination statement.

In the twinkling of an eye, his eyes turned dark and surrounded by an invisible breeze.

“Exploring the hidden location of the castle will be smooth.”

“Exploring the hidden location of the castle will be smooth.”

......

After meditation seven times, Klein's eyes returned to normal, and the citrine pendant was seen to be turning clockwise.

Although the magnitude is not large, it is indeed doing clockwise rotation!

This means that the exploration will go smoothly.

Klein, who has become a true diviner, immediately bowed to Dunn and Frye:

"The danger is within the range that can be solved, or not."

Dunn put the "variation of the sun's holy emblem" on his left chest, reached out and pressed his silk hat, and quickly walked to the steps, looking for the organs.

After returning the Frye sticks picked up by the iron gloves to Klein, he took the revolver and watched the vigilantly around. It seemed that he was afraid that an enemy would suddenly emerge.

I am still not professional enough... In the field of the night-timers... Klein is uplifting, re-extracting his revolver and following up.

After a few minutes, Dunn Smith, who had been squatting for a while, didn't know what to push. The position of the stairs suddenly sounded the heavy voice of Zazaza.

The floor there cracked open, revealing a downward ladder, and the cold and dirty feeling filled with it, almost condensing into a solid body.

Dunn glanced at him and took off the seal "3-0782" on his chest and threw it directly into the secret door.

When Dangdang jumped a few times, the "Variable Sun Emblem" did not know where to stop.

If there is a dead body creature inside, it will definitely throw "3-0782" back... It will be interesting... Klein stares down at the ladder and waits patiently.

The cold and dirty that circling is soon like the snow and the sun, and the warmth and purity cover the entrance to the dark door.

"Klein, let's go down, and Frye stays in place to prevent other enemies from destroying the organization." Dunn made a decision.

"Okay." Klein didn't stop again. He went up two steps and walked over to Dunn. Frye nodded lightly and did not relax.

Hey, hey, hey, Dunn took the lead down the stairs, and the footsteps echoed silently.

He didn't prepare things like a lantern or a torch, because for the extraordinary people of the "sleepless" sequence, darkness is not an obstacle, but a disregard.

In such an environment, their sights are not affected.

A few steps down, Dunn suddenly turned back and looked at Klein: "I forgot that you don't have dark vision, I am used to not preparing those items that are illuminated..."

"...Captain, you don't have to care, I have a vision." Klein found himself feeling a little surprised.

The handsome captain just like that is not the norm!

In his spiritual vision, the darkness in front was filled with gray, although it was very vague, but it allowed him to barely see the ladder.

Well, the captain is very healthy, and his mental state is also very good... Klein carefully walks his feet and walks slowly.

The stairs were not long, and they touched the ground after leaning down the 14th and 5th steps.

The seal "3-0782" is lying here, emitting warmth, spreading purity, and shining shimmer.

With this light, Klein saw it more clearly. He looked around and found that it was a small basement. The original shade was gone, but the humidity was still there.

In the center of the basement is a black coffin with a dark red color.

The lid of the coffin has been pushed out of a gap, and it can be seen that there is a white bone with a white bone and no head.

Dunn looked at it four times before he stooped to pick up the "variant sun emblem."

"Captain, this coffin, um, its role is to prevent the dead inside from becoming zombies or resentment..."

Klein looked at the dark red nails on the black coffin, examined how they were arranged, and relied on his own esoteric knowledge to identify an ancient ritual that prevented corpses.

At the same time, he groaned in his heart: However, under normal circumstances, who would be fine to beware of his relatives? Hey, the people who help the burial are not necessarily relatives... Well, putting the coffin in the basement, not in the tomb, is afraid of being discovered...

At this time, Dunn, wearing the seal "3-0782", leaned over the coffin and looked at it carefully:

"The deceased should have died of poisoning."

"That is the person who poisoned him and used ritual magic to prevent his corpse from revenge... This should be the thing one thousand three hundred and four hundred years ago? He finally turned into a grievance... This idea is simply too It’s amazing!” Klein also walked to the coffin. “What about his head? The ceremony doesn’t need to cut his head...”

Dunn thought about it:

"I have a speculation that this grievance does not always exist, but it has only recently appeared. The town only needs to walk for a quarter of an hour. The **** of the past generations must come over often, but before the incident, there was no castle. There are rumors of resentment."

Klein slightly nodded and nodded:

"Captain, do you mean that someone recently came here to open the coffin and take the head of the deceased?"

"Well, that ritual prevented the deceased from changing, but it also locked its resentment in the coffin and saved it in disguise. When the coffin was opened and the ceremony was lifted, those resentments quickly became grievances with their own iron gloves... ”

"The man who opened the coffin didn't leave the body, not the ordinary person...and what did he take the head of the deceased?"

Dunn stared at the white bones in the coffin. "Resentment can last for so long. In addition to the ritual reasons, there should be the deceased's own sake. He may be an extraordinary person during his lifetime, or belong to two extraordinary people who are at least in the middle sequence. Subsequent descendants, um, I mean the middle sequence in the previous definition, sequence 6 or sequence 5."

"And such a corpse is always special, and his head may be used in certain ceremonies and on certain occasions."

Speaking of this, Dunnton said: "I used to speculate before, but some of them can be verified. We waited to do a survey in the town to see who was there when I was a child, and I was here. Wound, um, if he is still alive, it proves that the grievances have only recently appeared."

"The way of thinking logically." Klein praised, and searched the basement again, and found no other items.

He tried to use ritual magic to depict the "guest" who had entered the basement, but because it was separated by at least a month, and the grievances had been lingering here for a long time, it affected the environment and failed to get effective results.

After that, he replaced Frye and let the expert in the body field do further inspections.

After fifteen minutes, when the sun was about to disappear on the horizon, Dunn and Fry returned to the castle hall along the stairs.

The former groped for closing the secret door, the latter briefly describing:

"It is indeed poisoned and the trace of the neck has only appeared in the last three months."

This means that someone may have come a lot... Klein thought about nodding.

Next, the three night-timers rushed back to the town of Ramd before dark, and booked two rooms at the hotel - members who got the seal "3-0782" needed to bring this dangerous item to the outside of the town. People walked for two hours, so only two rooms were needed.

Simply used dinner, Klein and Dunn, Frye immediately headed to the town to ask the residents who lived here for a long time.

In a similar scenario, the police's documents are exceptionally useful.

......

"Police officer, why are you asking about this? I remember when I was a child, I used to go to the abandoned castle. I was injured. There must be a child. How could a child not fall? I remember, um, I was ancient. The sharp stone on the outer wall of the fort was scratched..." A 40-year-old man with a soft yellow hair looked at Klein puzzledly and answered the question honestly.

This is the fourteenth object that Klein asked, and two of them clearly remembered that they were injured in the castle when they were young.

The captain’s speculation is correct... Klein made a judgment, recovered the documents, and smiled and said:

"Thank you for your cooperation, I have no problem."

He was leaving without a cane. The 40-year-old man turned his eyes and said: "Police officer, are you interested in the old castle? My family has a portrait of the first baron of the old castle, which is my grandfather's Grandfather's grandfather... Hey, in short, was a long time ago. He took a painting from the old castle, which is said to be the portrait of the first Baron Ramd."

"Do you want it? This is a real antique!"

If it is a real antique, your home has long been sold... This guy is very courageous, the police dare to lie, wait for the gun to scare him? Klein whispered a few words, holding a look at it and not spending money:

"Who knows if it is really antique, I believe in my vision and judgment."

"You take it out and let me see."

The middle-aged Huang Shi immediately smiled and returned to the house, looking for it.

After the meeting, he walked out with the oil painting.

Klein casually swept the portrait on the oil painting and saw that the first-generation baron wearing a white curly wig had soft facial features, bronze skin, and an indescribable vicissitude in his eyes.

This, like Mr. Azick! Klein’s eyes were wide and subconsciously looking to the right earlobe of the so-called first-generation baron.

Then he saw an inconspicuous blackbird nearby.

This is exactly the same position as the Azick teacher's black cockroach!