"How is it?" Leonard immediately looked at Frye.

"He died of heart disease." Frye withdrew his hands and said affirmatively.

Klein thought for a while, then took out a halfpenny copper coin, intending to make a quick judgment.

"'Mrs. Lovis's heart disease was caused by extraordinary factors'? No, that's too narrow, and the answer is misleading...Well, 'Mrs. Lovis' death was caused by extraordinary factors'...that's it!" He whispered silently as if thinking, and quickly determined the divination statement.

While meditating, Klein came to Mrs. Lawvis's body, his eyes deepened, and he popped up the coin.

When the lingering sound echoed, the brass-colored coin tumbled and fell, and landed firmly in his palm.

This time, the king's head is facing upwards.

This shows that Mrs. Lauvis' death was indeed affected by extraordinary factors!

Note 1: At the end of the Victorian era, a basket consisted of 144 matchboxes, and the service fee was 2.25 pence. The limit for a woman working from morning till night was 7 baskets.

"There are extraordinary factors..." Klein's eyes returned to normal, and he looked sideways at Leonard and Frye.

Leonard suddenly laughed: "Very professional, as expected of a fortuneteller."

You seem to be hinting at something... Klein muttered without making a sound.

Frye opened the suitcase, took out the silver knife and other things, paused for a few seconds and said, "The corpse told me that she did die of a sudden heart attack... Do you have a way to divination for more details?"

Klein nodded seriously and said, "I can try the combination of the 'psychic' ritual and the 'dream divination', hoping to gain something from Mrs. Lauvis' remaining spirituality."

Frye maintained a cold and restrained state, took two steps back and said, "You try first."

He tilted his head to glance at Klein, and suddenly sighed without any fluctuations in his tone: "You are getting more and more used to such occasions."

I don't want to either... Klein felt the urge to cry, so he took out the hydrosols, essential oils, and herbal powders one by one, and quickly completed the arrangement of the "psychic channeling" ceremony.

He silently recited the name of the Evernight Goddess in the center of the spiritual wall, and prayed in Hermes.

Soon, the wind was swirling around him, and the light became increasingly dim.

Klein, whose eyes were already completely black, seized the opportunity and repeated the divination sentence silently: "Mrs. Lauvis' cause of death."

"Mrs Lovis' cause of death."

...

He entered the dream while standing, and "saw" the transparent spirit hovering in the blur, hovering around the corpse.

Then, he stretched out his illusory right hand, touching the remaining spirituality of Mrs. Lauvis.

In an instant, light and shadow exploded in front of his eyes, and pictures flashed one after another.

It was a woman with a thin face and shabby clothes who was busy making matchboxes;

That was when she stopped suddenly and covered her chest;

It was she talking to the two children;

That was her body shaking slightly, panting heavily;

That was when she went to buy black bread, she was suddenly photographed; JrNovels.com