Chapter: 451
"Playing cards?" Hood Eugene looked away from the window, repeating the word in confusion.
Klein didn't answer, and stuffed the deck of tarot cards into his hand with an undeniable kindness.
Hood Eugen imitated his appearance just now, cutting the cards with one hand with difficulty, and successfully completed it.
The psychopath inside this Extraordinary person slowly shifted his attention to the cards in his hand with excellent hardness, elasticity and outstanding texture, and opened the most surface card:
A ragged man was hung upside down with his hands tied, and there was a faint halo above his head.
The Hanged Man... Klein nodded thoughtfully, took the opportunity to get up, took the "spiritual eye" potion, and dripped the amber liquid onto the candle�it was still the one representing himself.
The ethereal and erratic aroma of the wine permeated the air, making people feel drunk just by smelling it.
Hood Eugen's expression was a little slack, his eyes lost focus, and the Tarot cards in his hand slipped onto the bed one by one.
But he still sat firmly, not limp.
Relying on "meditation", Klein resisted the influence of making his body and soul light, floating, and dazed. He took out another metal vial from his pocket, twisted and unscrewed the stopper, and poured out the dark blue liquid inside. Poured into the mouth.
"Tranquility Potion"!
The cold liquid flowed through the mouth, passed the esophagus, and entered the stomach. Klein instantly became extremely awake, without the slightest trance.
He exhaled slowly, skillfully picked up another essential oil pure dew and herbal powder, and dropped them into the two candles that symbolized the Evernight Goddess.
In the thin mist, he took two steps back, solemnly and solemnly whispered in Hermes language: "I pray for the power of the night;"
"I pray to the hidden power;"
"I pray for the favor of the goddess."
"I beg you to allow me to communicate with Hood Eugen and the spirit of this Extraordinary around me."
...
The incantations echoed one after another, and Klein saw "darkness" spreading out from the darkly colored candle flame.
He didn't dodge, didn't resist, and let the deep "night" cover him.
In an abnormally sober state, he felt that his spirit body had escaped the protection of his physical body and entered a void like the depths of the universe. He was surrounded by a boundless darkness without sound, and the sky above his head was full of indescribable shapes. Transparent shadows are bright and pure brilliance of different colors, containing countless knowledge.
The spirit world... Klein is no stranger to this.
As soon as he thought about it, he saw a hazy world wrapped in a storm of twilight appeared in front of him.
Klein knew that this represented Hood Eugen's spirit and his "mental body", so he moved closer and got into the "storm" that served as a wall.
In an instant, he saw countless twilight lights beating on his body, and heard tens of thousands of tens of thousands of people whispering about something at the same time.
This raving is very chaotic and illogical. One moment, she was still praising the elegance of women, and the next moment she was talking about how smooth the toilet was after squatting. One moment she was crying, and the next moment she started carnival...
The crazy thought storm "pulled and gnawed" Klein's spirit, trying to assimilate him, but Klein remained absolutely sober and rational, and hurriedly flew towards the inside of Hood Eugene's "spiritual world".
Compared with the horrible ravings and roars before I entered the mysterious space above the gray fog, this is like a beautiful concert... Klein laughed secretly, piercing through the storm, and saw the blurred, transparent and blurry Hood Eugene.
This "psychologist" of Sequence 7 maintained his appearance from the outside world, and looked over blankly.
Klein stopped in front of him and asked in a low voice, "Do you know Lanerus?" JrNovels.com
Klein didn't answer, and stuffed the deck of tarot cards into his hand with an undeniable kindness.
Hood Eugen imitated his appearance just now, cutting the cards with one hand with difficulty, and successfully completed it.
The psychopath inside this Extraordinary person slowly shifted his attention to the cards in his hand with excellent hardness, elasticity and outstanding texture, and opened the most surface card:
A ragged man was hung upside down with his hands tied, and there was a faint halo above his head.
The Hanged Man... Klein nodded thoughtfully, took the opportunity to get up, took the "spiritual eye" potion, and dripped the amber liquid onto the candle�it was still the one representing himself.
The ethereal and erratic aroma of the wine permeated the air, making people feel drunk just by smelling it.
Hood Eugen's expression was a little slack, his eyes lost focus, and the Tarot cards in his hand slipped onto the bed one by one.
But he still sat firmly, not limp.
Relying on "meditation", Klein resisted the influence of making his body and soul light, floating, and dazed. He took out another metal vial from his pocket, twisted and unscrewed the stopper, and poured out the dark blue liquid inside. Poured into the mouth.
"Tranquility Potion"!
The cold liquid flowed through the mouth, passed the esophagus, and entered the stomach. Klein instantly became extremely awake, without the slightest trance.
He exhaled slowly, skillfully picked up another essential oil pure dew and herbal powder, and dropped them into the two candles that symbolized the Evernight Goddess.
In the thin mist, he took two steps back, solemnly and solemnly whispered in Hermes language: "I pray for the power of the night;"
"I pray to the hidden power;"
"I pray for the favor of the goddess."
"I beg you to allow me to communicate with Hood Eugen and the spirit of this Extraordinary around me."
...
The incantations echoed one after another, and Klein saw "darkness" spreading out from the darkly colored candle flame.
He didn't dodge, didn't resist, and let the deep "night" cover him.
In an abnormally sober state, he felt that his spirit body had escaped the protection of his physical body and entered a void like the depths of the universe. He was surrounded by a boundless darkness without sound, and the sky above his head was full of indescribable shapes. Transparent shadows are bright and pure brilliance of different colors, containing countless knowledge.
The spirit world... Klein is no stranger to this.
As soon as he thought about it, he saw a hazy world wrapped in a storm of twilight appeared in front of him.
Klein knew that this represented Hood Eugen's spirit and his "mental body", so he moved closer and got into the "storm" that served as a wall.
In an instant, he saw countless twilight lights beating on his body, and heard tens of thousands of tens of thousands of people whispering about something at the same time.
This raving is very chaotic and illogical. One moment, she was still praising the elegance of women, and the next moment she was talking about how smooth the toilet was after squatting. One moment she was crying, and the next moment she started carnival...
The crazy thought storm "pulled and gnawed" Klein's spirit, trying to assimilate him, but Klein remained absolutely sober and rational, and hurriedly flew towards the inside of Hood Eugene's "spiritual world".
Compared with the horrible ravings and roars before I entered the mysterious space above the gray fog, this is like a beautiful concert... Klein laughed secretly, piercing through the storm, and saw the blurred, transparent and blurry Hood Eugene.
This "psychologist" of Sequence 7 maintained his appearance from the outside world, and looked over blankly.
Klein stopped in front of him and asked in a low voice, "Do you know Lanerus?" JrNovels.com
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