The Lord Of The Mysteries

The Chapter 195

A few seconds later, Klein activated his Spirit Vision and scanned the room, only to discover how lavish Madam Sharon's room decorations were.

In a large area with an open dressing room, there was a thick carpet, goose down duvet, a dressing table filled with skin care products and cosmetics, a dazzling array of jewelry, and, thin clothes and socks were thrown into the rocking chair, and some decorative items were decorated in golden silk. All of this entered Klein's field of vision.

What attracted Klein's most attention was the unfinished oil painting. On the painting is the naked figure of Madam Sharon herself—her brown hair like a waterfall, her eyes like innocent, pure and clear deer eyes. But her curved eyebrows, pointed nose, and soft lips accentuate her form as a mature woman. The two qualities blend together despite the contradictions, unleashing alarming temptations.

Klein only gave a cursory glance at the area below the neck for a moment. He's not trying to be polite. After all, she had already seen porn, so why would she object to a picture?

His attention was distracted by pastels, pallets, and brushes beside the painting, as well as a full-size silver-plated mirror.

This combination and its placement relative to each other made Klein think it was strange that the painter was Madam Sharon herself, and not the artist she was courting.

A beautiful woman with a great figure, flirtatious yet innocent, stripped naked and drew herself while mirroring to record her beauty. Is Miss Sharon narcissistic? Klein gulped in silence and shifted his gaze. He began to look for possible evidence of his crimes.

Following Leonard and Frye's instructions, he kept his black gloves on as he searched. He had to keep the original position of everything in his memory to make it easier to put everything back after he was done.

This proved to be easy for an advanced Seer. If he forgot, he could use the dream prophecy to remember the placement easily.

Of course, he had done the divination before he left the house tonight. There will be no danger and he will meet with relative success.

It was something that a good con artist would do, even if I was already a clown. She spent twenty minutes searching Madam Sharon's room, but she didn't find anything important, nor did she see the light emitted by spirituality.

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

The steel safe was one meter tall; thick and heavy. It gave the impression that it was unusually sturdy, as if it could only be opened using explosives.

This is definitely a characteristic of Age of Steam. There must have been a complicated machine inside the safe. Klein tried to open the safe but failed miserably.

He left the safe for last. He took off his left glove and removed the topaz hanging on his left wrist.

Grabbing the silver chain and letting the pendulum fall, Klein dispelled the excitement exerted by the fragrance in the room and entered a state of Cogitation.

His eyes darkened as he shouted to himself, "There is a secret room or hidden partition in this room.

"There's a secret room or hidden partition in this room."

…

After reading it seven times, Klein's eyes regained their normal color. He looked at the dangling topas, which were spinning counterclockwise.

That's a negative result.

Klein slightly nodded and left Madam Sharon's room. According to the process from before, he went through the study room, living room, greenhouse, and other parts of the house, but he did not find any clue of value.

He did not use the Seeking Dowsing Rod because he did not know exactly what he was looking for.

Klein took out his silver pocket watch and looked at it. He confirmed the time before returning to Madam Sharon's room.

Carefully closing the wooden door, Klein took out the silver dagger used for the ritual and unleashed his spirituality, letting it fuse with the forces of nature and sealing the room.

He'll call himself!

He would pass through the safe using his spirit and inspect the items inside!

Grandpa doesn't need to know how to lock a pick! Klein stated in Mandarin.

The process was simple because he prayed to himself. He doesn't have to be too special. Klein took out a candle infused with sandalwood and lit it using his spirituality. It will be his altar.

"me!

"i call on my behalf:

"The Fool who does not belong to this era, the mysterious ruler above the gray fog; the Yellow and Black King who has luck."

The spell echoed around Madam Sharon's bedroom. Klein's spirituality gushed from within him, gently merging with the candle flame into a palm-sized sheath of gray light.

He then took four counter-clockwise steps, walked through the crazy ravings, and into the world above the gray fog.

He saw the Summoning Door appear behind the seat of honor on the ancient long table. Klein was about to react when he froze.

I have to do a prophecy to see if I can find a clue because I'm already here. Here, in addition to eliminating any interference, my strength also increased significantly. Also, since my place right now, doing divination is the same as using the thing Madam Sharon brought with her every day… He sat down and juggled a pen and goat skin.

What am I divine? Klein was immersed in deep thought.

Is there something wrong with Mrs Sharon?

No, everyone makes mistakes, there will be something wrong with anyone.

Was Miss Sharon involved in the crime?

… No, it's also not narrow enough. As a well-known socialite who is attached to politics, it is natural that she is associated with something that is dirty but cannot be punished? Loen Kingdom law, or the law of the Inner Republic, or is it up to me to decide?

…

He took out a pen and, without writing, he conjured a divination statement on the goat skin in front of him

"John Maynard's death was due to supernatural influences."

This is a prophecy he did when he went to Maynard's house to help the police. The answer he received last time was negative.

Grabbing the silver chain, he let the topaz pendulum almost touch the statement on the goat skin. Klein half closed his eyes and quietly recited a prophetic statement, "John Maynard's death was due to supernatural influences.

"John Maynard's death was due to supernatural influences."

…

After repeating it seven times, he opened his eyes and looked at the pendulum. His pupils suddenly shriveled.

The topaz pendulum rotates clockwise!

Clockwise means positive results!

Maynard's death was truly due to supernatural influences!

Klein stared at the slowing pendulum, his heart churning in chaos.

My predictions at the time were affected, interrupted …

Madam Sharon is the Beyonder, the rather powerful Beyonder? Or was there someone who supported her, who had helped plan Maynard's death?

Do they want to get rid of a strong opponent for the mayor's seat, to remove a candidate for House of Commons Member of Parliament from the New party?

Many thoughts raged in his mind as Klein wrote a new divination statement: "Mistress Sharon is Beyonder."

He recited the statement seven times, still using the pendulum technique. Klein used the location he was in, as well as the information he knew about Madam Sharon, to complete the prophecy. He saw an answer.

The answer is clockwise rotation of the topaz pendulum: the answer is yes!

Madam Sharon is a Beyonder. He did not delay any further, immediately answered his own prayer and pushed the mysterious door.

After a moment of chaos and dizziness, she looked at Madam Sharon's bedroom and herself.

Klein floated to the front of the heavy safe and extended his right hand. He carefully extended his hand to the safe.

Since Madam Sharon was a Beyonder, she had to watch out for traps in the safe.

Under such circumstances, where his soul was infused with the power of his mysterious space and spirituality, Klein no longer needed divination. He would receive a warning when he was approaching something dangerous— most of the divination was to obtain revelation by letting one's Astral Projection roam the spirit world. In other words, it comes from one's spirituality.

Klein did not see anything unusual when his nearly transparent hand made it through the thick metal door.

After sweeping his hand, he leaned forward, stuffing his entire spirit into the safe.

He saw that the inside of the safe was split into three pieces. The former is filled with gold bars, a thick pile of cash, and even more valuable jewelry. Another layer has sealed the document. Klein blew it, but he did not manage to open it to see the contents.

Yes, I should try again with Mr. Azik's copper whistle. As he enveloped the Flaring Sun Charm or the Azik copper whistle with his spirit, the two items were able to pass through obstacles, as if to become illusion items themselves.

The bottom layer of the safe was a bit strange. There are only black and white photos there. In the picture is a friendly young man.

Madam Sharon's past love? Were they forced to separate, and Madam Sharon had no choice but to marry the old baron and, thus, begin her porch path by entering the beds of many men? But deep down, he still kept a pure space. Every night, when deserted, he took out this photo and wiped it with tears on his face.

But the more he looked at it, the more something seemed to be wrong. The young man in the photo is, perhaps, a bit too similar to Madam Sharon…

Brother Lady Sharon? He is a Beyonder .. F**k, could he also be from the Devil's path? Same with Trissy's instigator! Klein suddenly got an inspiration that scared him.

Could it be that the reason Trissy had stayed at Tingen all this time was because her partner was here? Klein scanned the photo closely, realizing that the young man was very similar to Madame Sharon.

His nearly transparent face was grimacing in pain. He could no longer look at that "porn" in the same way as before!

Gathering himself, Klein groped the corner of the safe to see if they were hiding something.

Although he was unable to take out any paper in his current state, passing through objects was a different feeling than passing through air. The sensation is also different when passing objects of different densities.

In his search, Klein suddenly froze.

He found an empty space on the side of the safe facing the wall—hidden compartment!

After making sure that there was no danger, Klein went inside. What entered his field of vision were ointments, fragrances, herbal powders, and other objects. The center is a statue of a god in the form of a skeleton.

The statue was the size of a palm, and was probably a beautiful girl. His hair was long to his heels, each strand of his hair thick and clear, like a poisonous snake.

Located at the end of each hair strand is an eye— some are closed, others are open.

Klein surprised. He smelled an evil scent and rushed out of the hidden compartment.

He now understood why his prediction for every room or secret partition in the room failed!