Chapter: 423
If a shot made a hole in Senator Maynard's body, how would he explain the cause of death to the other party's family and the New Party MPs who cared about this matter afterwards?
I just shot his dead body?
As thoughts flickered, Klein reached into the pocket on the same side of the police uniform with his right hand, and touched a triangular sheet. ..
The Requiem Charm... He quickly made a judgment, took out the silver charm without hesitation, and whispered a word in ancient Hermes: "Crimson!"
With the reverberation of the opening spell, the spell exuded a sense of tranquility. Klein quickly poured spirituality into it, and threw it towards the "living corpse" Maynard who was struggling to get up.
Ice blue flames emerged, enveloping and burning the triangular sheet, and the quiet and soft black quickly permeated, eliminating the tension and anxiety of the soul.
The "living corpse" Maynard stopped there, staring blankly at the ground with empty eyes, and the mucus from the corner of his mouth fell onto the blanket drop by drop.
Klein heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to take out the materials, arrange the ceremony, and use a purification method to deal with the unclean creatures in front of him.
But all of a sudden, Maynard made a loud noise from his throat again, and his empty eyes looked at the left pocket of Klein's police uniform.
I'll wipe... Klein jumped from the top of the high-back chair onto the ledge of the oriel window.
At the same time, he heard the sound of the high-back chair falling and breaking.
Klein, whose scalp was slightly numb, had no choice but to take out a rectangular silver sheet again.
This is the "Slumber Charm"!
It is not only the living who need sleep, the dead themselves are in a "long sleep" and must experience abnormalities to wake up and wander on the ground!
In some occult books, some "living corpses" are even described like this:
They sleep during the day and wake up at night.
"Crimson!"
Klein yelled out the ancient Hermetic spell again, intending to fail again this time, and regardless of the consequences, he pulled out his revolver and shot indiscriminately.
Only by living can you worry about the follow-up problems!
Feeling the silver flake in his palm become icy cold, Klein infused it with spirituality and threw it out.
The dark red flames illuminated his eyes, and the sound of a slight explosion crackled and echoed in the room.
The quiet and gentle power dissipated, carrying the exhaustion that the creature could not resist. As soon as the "living corpse" Maynard got up from the broken high-back chair, he immediately shook a few times, closed his empty eyes, Plop down.
With the experience just now, Klein did not dare to relax, and immediately took out the "Amanda Hydrosol" extracted from the mixed distillation of night vanilla, deep sleep flower, and chamomile, and the "Full Moon Essential Oil" made from dragon bark and moon flower, and quickly An altar was set up.
Immediately afterwards, with the help of "Holy Night Powder", he sealed off the surrounding area with a spiritual wall, including the altar and the sleeping "living corpse" Maynard.
After reciting the incantation silently, lighting the three corresponding candles, and dripping the pure dew essential oil into the candlelight respectively, and sprinkled the herbal powder, Klein took a step back, looked at the "living corpse" Maynard vigilantly, and used He Recited in Misi language: "The Goddess of the Night, who is higher than the starry sky and older than eternity;"
"I pray for your favor;"
"Pray that you will take care of one of your faithful guardians."
"I pray for the strength of Scarlet;"
"I pray for the power of sleep and silence;"
"I pray that you will purify this unclean creature near me, that formerly named Mr. John Maynard." JrNovels.com
I just shot his dead body?
As thoughts flickered, Klein reached into the pocket on the same side of the police uniform with his right hand, and touched a triangular sheet. ..
The Requiem Charm... He quickly made a judgment, took out the silver charm without hesitation, and whispered a word in ancient Hermes: "Crimson!"
With the reverberation of the opening spell, the spell exuded a sense of tranquility. Klein quickly poured spirituality into it, and threw it towards the "living corpse" Maynard who was struggling to get up.
Ice blue flames emerged, enveloping and burning the triangular sheet, and the quiet and soft black quickly permeated, eliminating the tension and anxiety of the soul.
The "living corpse" Maynard stopped there, staring blankly at the ground with empty eyes, and the mucus from the corner of his mouth fell onto the blanket drop by drop.
Klein heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to take out the materials, arrange the ceremony, and use a purification method to deal with the unclean creatures in front of him.
But all of a sudden, Maynard made a loud noise from his throat again, and his empty eyes looked at the left pocket of Klein's police uniform.
I'll wipe... Klein jumped from the top of the high-back chair onto the ledge of the oriel window.
At the same time, he heard the sound of the high-back chair falling and breaking.
Klein, whose scalp was slightly numb, had no choice but to take out a rectangular silver sheet again.
This is the "Slumber Charm"!
It is not only the living who need sleep, the dead themselves are in a "long sleep" and must experience abnormalities to wake up and wander on the ground!
In some occult books, some "living corpses" are even described like this:
They sleep during the day and wake up at night.
"Crimson!"
Klein yelled out the ancient Hermetic spell again, intending to fail again this time, and regardless of the consequences, he pulled out his revolver and shot indiscriminately.
Only by living can you worry about the follow-up problems!
Feeling the silver flake in his palm become icy cold, Klein infused it with spirituality and threw it out.
The dark red flames illuminated his eyes, and the sound of a slight explosion crackled and echoed in the room.
The quiet and gentle power dissipated, carrying the exhaustion that the creature could not resist. As soon as the "living corpse" Maynard got up from the broken high-back chair, he immediately shook a few times, closed his empty eyes, Plop down.
With the experience just now, Klein did not dare to relax, and immediately took out the "Amanda Hydrosol" extracted from the mixed distillation of night vanilla, deep sleep flower, and chamomile, and the "Full Moon Essential Oil" made from dragon bark and moon flower, and quickly An altar was set up.
Immediately afterwards, with the help of "Holy Night Powder", he sealed off the surrounding area with a spiritual wall, including the altar and the sleeping "living corpse" Maynard.
After reciting the incantation silently, lighting the three corresponding candles, and dripping the pure dew essential oil into the candlelight respectively, and sprinkled the herbal powder, Klein took a step back, looked at the "living corpse" Maynard vigilantly, and used He Recited in Misi language: "The Goddess of the Night, who is higher than the starry sky and older than eternity;"
"I pray for your favor;"
"Pray that you will take care of one of your faithful guardians."
"I pray for the strength of Scarlet;"
"I pray for the power of sleep and silence;"
"I pray that you will purify this unclean creature near me, that formerly named Mr. John Maynard." JrNovels.com
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