The Lord Of The Mysteries

Chapter 335's

"Fun" is the 6th Order of the Devil's Path. Klein had gotten his full formula back when he channeled Madam Sharon's spirit. Although it was usually difficult to remember the exact details, and he had to rely on the help of dream divination to recall the memories, just hearing the main ingredients was enough to give him a sense of familiarity and make him form a connection.

He can't help but glance at the buyer, making sure that he's male in terms of skin color, figure, voice, and exposed facial features.

The order before the Demoness of Pleasure was Witch. Regardless of their gender, as long as they passed through it, they would all be women. This person was definitely not one of them.. He had yet to become a Witch, so why would he buy the main ingredients of the Devil of Pleasure? Hmm... Could it be that he helped someone buy it? Was he an ally of some loyal Magician or subordinate?

However, as a somewhat ancient secret organization, the Demon Sect should not lack suitable materials. With their natural disposition, it would be normal for them to use the Beyonder characteristics left behind by former members to concoct potions... Did the Witch behind the buyer lose her relationship with the organization?

With this in mind, Klein had the urge to follow him.

However, after careful consideration, he gave up on this idea. Ignoring the question of how he could bypass the Eye of Wisdom's precautions and lock the other party's trail, was just the fact that the other party's situation was unknown, and with him not having time to do the divination, he had no time to do the divination, it was enough for him to choose to follow the wishes of his heart.

What if there was not only one Witch, but a much stronger Beyonder?

Moreover, it was a good thing for the Magicians to advance to the Demoness of Pleasure. The former would cause havoc and harm many innocent people, but once they advanced to the latter, their goals would be focused on pleasure. In simple terms, society would not be too dangerous.

The Silk Glands of adult Black Widow Spiders are already considered relatively expensive and a rare Beyonder material. It was just like the mutated pituitary gland of the Thousand-faced Hunter and the Human-skinned Shadow Characteristics that Klein needed to ascend to Order 6. It was almost equivalent to the cost of half a house in the capital, so the buyer did not get a satisfactory response.

More precisely, no one answered.

The atmosphere of the meeting became silent until the plump Pharmacist started selling the medicine he was carrying.

After the previous trial, he received several repeat customers. In less than three minutes, he had sold all the items he could sell and amassed over fifty pounds in cash.

As the Eye of Wisdom announces the end of the meeting, each participant goes through different aisles in different order and at different intervals.

Klein was in the middle, and after he had reached a secluded road, he took off his disguise and immediately set off for East Borough, arriving at Black Palm Street on that cold, foul-smelling night. On the way, he had bought underarm gloves. He entered the one-room apartment he rented.

Without a break, he took out his revolver and opened the metal box containing the Beyonder bullet. He then took out two purification bullets, two demon hunter bullets, and one exorcism bullet. Then, he put them one by one into the room.

Taking a pose, he tested his feelings and whether he could shoot normally. Klein stuffed the revolver into his armpit and busied himself with other preparations.

For example, he checked to see if there was anything unusual about Black Eyes in the iron cigarette case. He also placed the Azik copper whistle on the metal box containing the bullet, and with the help of the Holy Night Powder, he created a closed spirituality wall that was attached to the surface of the box, which was, completes the delicate ancient copper whistle shield.

After ascertaining the shape and position of the three talismans, Klein headed over the gray fog for a prophecy. He put on his hat and came out again.

The target is 32 Verdi Street which is south of the bridge. That's where the thief found Master Key!

There may be a clue to the Apprenticeship formula or a clue to a related item there. It was somewhere Klein had long wanted to explore, but he suspected that the tragically dead man had turned into a ghost-like creature. He did not dare to take action until he bought a refining bullet.

A Witch never appears unprepared!

Before the steam subway — most economical mode of transportation — stopped operating, Klein arrived south of the bridge before moving to the public train and arrived near Verdi Street.

It was late at night, and a cold drizzle filled Backlund. There were hardly any pedestrians on the street, and the light from the gas lamp was obscured by the liquid on the glass, making everything seem like a dream.

Klein circled the area and observed the situation of Unit 32. He walked to his side, climbed up to the second floor, and easily entered the target interior of the balcony door which clearly could not be closed by the previous thief.

He did not bring Master Key, afraid that the item would cause an abnormal chain reaction here.

The layout of the house is very normal. A corridor connecting the two balconies crossed the entire second floor. There is a bedroom, bathroom, solarium, and activity room lining the sides.

With the help of the red moonlight shining from the balcony, Klein saw that all the doors had been opened. All kinds of items were thrown to the ground in a mess.

It should be the result of the thief from before. He couldn't take all of his items, so he could only search for the most valuable ones.However, with Master Key, he didn't need to open the door, looking for items that may be involved with mysticism.

After an unknown period of time, the black-gloved Klein arrived at the stairs with no results.

Just as he took two steps forward, a figure suddenly appeared before him!

The figure was stuck to the wall at the corner of the stairs, his back facing Klein. Her black hair was so thick that it almost covered her neck.

Klein, who had long activated his Spirit Vision did not even have time to observe, as the figure suddenly moved!

His neck creaked as he turned his head while his back remained facing the second floor!

Amidst the hazy, weak, and illusory red illumination, the figure's eyes bulged out from their sockets, filled with fear.

Thump! Thump!

Both eyes touched the ground.

Bang out!

The head of the figure fell from his neck and hit the wooden stairs.

He guessed from the details of the man's old black clothes and the number of open rooms on the second floor, and he decided that this was another thief, who had visited the house after the previous one.

Unfortunately, he wasn't so lucky.

Could Master Key really withstand the "danger" here, and when it was taken away, chaos was unleashed? Klein pulled his revolver, adjusted the room to the firing position, and cocked the revolver. He walked up the stairs to the corpse.

He crouched down and examined her for a while, but he was unable to find anything other than the fact that her neck had been twisted.

After pondering for a few seconds, Klein straightened his body and carefully descended the stairs. Even though he was standing on the wooden stairs, he did not make a creaking sound.

One step, two steps, three steps. After walking down the stairs, he reached the ground.

In front of him was a corridor connecting the two sides. Red moonlight shone in, outlining the outline of the balcony. The doors on both sides of the corridor opened wide, revealing a messy view of the scattered items. There is no living room, dining room, or kitchen here.

It's second floor!

Klein descended from the second floor, only to return to the second floor!

Throughout the entire process, he had not come across anything extraordinary!

Klein did not panic as he slowly turned around. Behind him, there was a ladder leading down!

That is, my special ability can only withstand the invasion of my Beyonder power through the use of Beyonder powers such as dreams and spirit channeling, he said, or for me to realize that the environment I am in does not belong to the real world… Klein took out his matchbox and took out a few matches with his hand carrying a weapon.

He kept going down, throwing matches down every few steps.

Once again Klein came to the corner of the stairs and saw a corpse with its head separated from its body.

At this moment, a cold wind blew on the back of his neck, causing his hair to stand up.

Pa!

Klein flicked his finger, and a red flame soared from behind him, soaring into the ceiling.

The flame looked like a monster baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, but the flame did not burn anything.

Klein was about to turn around and look with his Spirit Vision when his body suddenly froze, as if he had fallen into a frozen lake in the winter.

He could not help shaking as his left hand slowly grabbed his neck as he forcefully "pressed" it.

At that moment, Klein sighed softly.

He put his left hand into his pocket, removed the wall of spirituality, and opened the metal box filled with bullets.

Next, he held onto Azik's copper whistle, took it out, shuffled it, and threw it into the air above the stairs!

Almost in an instant, he felt the cold and stiff in his body disappear.

In his spiritual perception, an evil and cold mass leaped out like a dog picking up a ball while pouncing on Azik's copper whistle!

Klein smiled, raised his right hand, aimed at the copper whistle, and pulled the trigger. He softly said, "See you later."

Bang out!

A pale gold purification bullet flew out and accurately hit the cold and indistinct object.

A blood-curdling scream sounded as golden flames outlined the human silhouette in the air!

Under the bright and warm light, all the cold and evil quickly disappeared.

Clangs!

Azik's copper whistle landed on the ground, bounced several times, and rolled into the living room on the first floor.

As Klein looked around, he saw that everything was now very different. For example, the head of a corpse is not separated from its body. He had strangled himself with his own hands.

Heh, it is very easy if you are ready. Klein chuckles and goes down the stairs again. He managed to reach the first floor and picked up Azik's copper whistle. He then swung it twice to see if there were any ghosts or other shadows here.

After making sure that there were no more problems, he decided to head straight to the basement.

As he walked down the stairs and through the door, he saw the image he saw in his dream prophecy. He looked at the brown notebook on the long table.