This aura is deadly

Chen Ke climbed out of the coffin and suddenly felt that someone was looking at him.

He looked to the left and saw a middle-aged woman wearing a blue cloth skirt standing on the path a few meters away. Her face was pale and she looked at Chen Ke without daring to breathe.

"Madam... may I ask, where is this?" Chen Ke asked.

The lady didn't speak. She seemed to be frightened. She was trembling and couldn't move.

Chen Ke sighed, straightened his windbreaker which was still stained with mud and blood, and ran into the midnight fog.

The streets of Longtown were empty and silent at midnight, and security guards in blue were patrolling the streets with kerosene lamps.

In the 19th century, many major cities had curfews, making it illegal to go out alone at night.

Chen Ke avoided the light of the kerosene lamp and walked through the unfamiliar buildings. After leaning in a dark corner, he heard several sheriffs talking.

"It's so cold, my penis is about to freeze." A security guard rubbed his hands.

"Were you present at the murder that took place at the Byron Weiss Hotel last week?" asked another security guard holding a kerosene lamp.

"The case was very popular, but I was not on the other side of the Thames River at the time. It is said that... the murderer killed two people and dismembered them?" the security guard asked.

"Yes, two of them were killed, the man was beheaded. There was also a woman, only her limbs were left, and the rest of the body could not be found. Who knows what the murderer did to the woman..." Carrying kerosene The lamp's security officer clicked his tongue.

"Oh... damn, it sounds disgusting... but I heard that the deceased were all Asians?" The security guard shivered for a while, not sure whether it was because of the cold or other reasons.

"Yes, they are all Asian. But judging from their clothes, they look like rich people, not here to work, and they don't have braids." said the security guard holding a kerosene lamp.

"Well, are they two more Scarlet Phoenix people trying to become Ingram people? These days, it seems like people all over the world are moving to Longton." The security guard said scornfully.

"No way, maybe they are just two poor barbarians who are eager to integrate into civilized society. To be honest, I kind of sympathize with the killer." The security guard holding the kerosene lamp shrugged.

"What do you say?" the security guard asked.

"He just killed two mice, but he is wanted. I think the Queen should express her position." The security guard holding the kerosene lamp shook his head.

"Shh... be careful what you say..." the security guard whispered.

Chen Ke left these two people behind. Racists are annoying no matter where they are in that era.

The city of Longtown has two sides. If we say that the streets of Longtown, home to King's College Longtown, Shakespeare's Theatre, cafes and factories full of contemporary atmosphere, are the outside world of Longtown.

Then, as long as you climb over the wooden partition and walk into the narrow building gap, you can enter the inner world of Longton.

Countless low-rise bungalows made of wooden planks were built against the brick walls of the buildings facing the street, and scattered domestic chickens ran on the dirt floor. The orange light of an oil lamp emerged from the gap between the partitions, as well as the sound of a baby crying.

Chen Ke was walking through the narrow alley and saw a solid wooden door that was incompatible with the dirty alley. He looked up and saw a small sign on it that read "Josefka's Clinic".

Chen Ke melted the lock, quietly walked into the dark room, went up the mahogany-textured stairs, and arrived at the second floor of the clinic.

It's midnight and there is no one in the clinic. Small clinics like this usually don't keep patients overnight.

Chen Ke searched on the second floor, touched the knob of the gas lamp, and slowly turned it to make the room a little brighter.

He came to the bathroom mirror, held the small copper washstand with both hands, and looked at his reflection in the mirror.

His face was dirty, a ring of beard had grown on his chin and under his nose, and his hair was tangled together, having not been washed in weeks, and stained with dried blood.

The clothes on his body were also extremely dirty. Mud and blood were mixed together and clumped on the wool, making the dark blue fabric look blue and black, like a mouse shedding its hair.

Chen Ke took off his clothes, turned on the copper faucet, picked up a small bucket from the side, filled it, and then started cleaning.

It took about half an hour for Chen Ke to finally wash off the mud and blood on his body and shave.

The clothes on his body were too dirty. If he walked on the street during the day, there would be a 100% chance of turning heads... Chen Ke didn't find any decent clothes in the small clinic, so he took out Florence's soul.

"This soul only adds 10 hours of life span, so it doesn't make much sense. Why not change out Florence's suit and have a look." Chen Ke said secretly.

Obtaining equipment from souls started with Faralis, followed by Angelei. Now that all the holy objects on his body have been lost, the top priority must be to find a way to get them back.

He crushed Florence's soul, and with a snap, the gray-white soul mist swirled in his hand and turned into five orange holy diamonds. It was a complete set of Victorian windbreaker suits.

The suit includes a tricorn hat with a black mask. The tricorn hat is folded into a sharp corner, and the flying edges on both sides are somewhat torn, like split feathers.

The upper body is a dark brown stand-collar windbreaker, paired with a dark brown leather sleeveless jacket and a light gray shirt. Three large belts are tied to the small jacket to act as waist and abdominal armor.

There was also a dark yellow scarf wrapped around the windbreaker, which was dragged to the waist behind him and swung back and forth behind his buttocks.

Leather gauntlets and leather gloves were tied to the forearms of both hands. The gauntlet of the left arm was wrapped with an iron chain, and there were iron guards at the joints of the gloves. A small iron block was tied to the right arm as a guard.

The lower body is a pair of plain dark trousers, rough but strong. The long boots on the feet reach to the knees. The front of the boots is tied with leg armor composed of iron sheets and thick leather.

Chen Ke looked in the mirror. This set of Victorian gentleman's windbreaker looked like it had been specially modified for combat.

He raised his hand and looked at his gloves, and an information box appeared in his field of vision.

[Florence’s Bloodborne] (complete set)

[Durability: cannot be destroyed]

[Bloodborne Curse: Immune to sane attacks, damage from firearms and weapons is increased by 150%, and damage received is doubled] (Requires a complete set)

[Arcane Explosion: Using the wearer's blood as a medium, an energy explosion with arcane attributes is generated within 5 meters. 】(complete set required)

[Indestructible: Can never be destroyed]

[Florence is not only a noble knight conferred by the Queen, but also the number one hunter of the Keeper of Secrets. After being eroded by the divine blood, the hunters who used to be active under the night turned into monsters hiding underground. 】

Although this set of clothing has a fatal damage doubling feature, it provides 1.5 times the power of firearm attacks. It seems to be specifically positioned for long-range purposes, and it is also immune to rational attacks, which is actually quite useful.

Chen Ke quietly went downstairs, left Josephka's small clinic, and threw the dirty clothes he changed into the trash can.

The moon hung quietly in the sky, staring at the foggy city below. The cold night wind did not make Chen Ke feel too cold.

The sudden death put him in an extremely passive state. In this unfamiliar era, Chen Ke needed to take care of everything step by step.

Xu Jing should not be dead yet, otherwise she would definitely come to find him. Now, maybe Xu Jing is still suffering at the hands of the other party.

But Chen Ke's first task is not to save her, that woman doesn't need him to worry about.

The highest priority is to find what you have lost.

His sacred objects, documents and Type 67 pistol!

Angel's Elegy is very important to Chen Ke. He must get it back no matter what means he uses. There are also several blasphemous daggers and Lady Joan's suit!

The ID and Type 67 pistol were nothing, the postman could help him solve this problem. Finally, I went to find Xu Jing.

I have to admit that without Xu Jing, Chen Ke would probably be stuck in 1859.

However, looking for Xu Jing means meeting the person who killed him again. Chen Ke needs to return to his best state.

The night was long, and he crushed a painful soul to restore his lifespan to full value and break through to 95 hours.

Chen Ke felt like a lost stranger in Longtown in the 19th century. It seemed that he would have to stay for a while longer in 1859!