Chapter: 729
Suddenly, he paused, and his already pale face was stained with unconcealable fear: "Maybe, maybe there really are ghosts in this world! There really are ghosts!"
His voice was quite trembling, but Klein could hear two completely different feelings of fear and excitement, and this completely matched the emotional color presented.
excited? This is a boy who deliberately provokes resentment for the sake of excitement? How young, bold and not afraid of death... Klein initially made a guess, but on the surface he asked in confusion, "Ghost?"
After becoming a "magician", his spiritual vision improved slightly, but not by much. He still couldn't see the surface of the astral body deep in the ether body, so he couldn't use this to judge whether the target was a Extraordinary.
Yatru's pale face suddenly turned red: "Yes, a ghost!"
He waved his arms and added: "Beyond our senses, there is a wider world! Really, death is not the end of everything!"
This line...it really is an adolescent boy...but I seem to have seen similar words somewhere...Klein smiled and said: "I believe in another sentence, in the face of time that is older than ancient times, even death itself, will also pass away."
Without waiting for Yatru to say more, he took out his gold-cased pocket watch, opened it and glanced at it: "So, how did you make yourself into what you were before? Like a patient with a mental breakdown."
"I..." Yatru tilted his head and thought for a few seconds, "I joined a club, this is not an ordinary club! We all believe that death is not the end, and we can even intuitively understand death by using secret contracts, and understand that everything is wrong. It can be reversed, yes, we believe that the dead can be resurrected!"
Klein, who had just crawled out of the grave for more than a month, said with a dry smile, "Are you trying to resurrect the dead?"
Death is not the end...the world beyond the senses...everything can be reversed...my secret perception...isn't this the teaching of the Spiritual Cult? This was all created for the resurrection of the God of Death... He murmured a few words to himself in a daze.
"Yeah!" Yatru nodded with bright eyes but couldn't hide his fear.
"Where did you get your corpses?" Klein asked.
"We, we would, secretly dig the grave, the one that had just been buried, or buy it from the hospital..." Yatru recalled.
Sure enough, it was a crime that would be sent to prison... No wonder Logo Carloman didn't want to call the police... It was really daring to play... Ke Klein kept a gentle smile, and asked instead: "Then did you succeed? "
"Not yet... At that party, they looked at me like they were looking at a dead body, as if they were thinking about where to place the corresponding secret... Then, we danced the spirit dance and communicated with each other through the senses. The world outside, later, later I have no memory..." Yatru's body trembled uncontrollably.
Soul dance? What a spiritual sect... This guy became a test product for his companions? Klein frowned slightly and asked, "Since then, your memory is up to now?"
According to the internal records of the Nighthawks, the "spiritual dance" originated from an ancient sacrificial dance, popular in the Southern Continent, and it is a ritual method favored by the God of Death.
"Spiritual dance" uses rhythm, rhythm, and movements to reconcile spirituality, so that it can interact with the natural environment and the object of prayer, and then combine simple altar layout and corresponding honorable names to achieve more complex ritual magic. Effect.
"Hmm." Yatru responded in a low voice, then raised his head suddenly, "What day is it today? What time is it?"
"Friday at 1:12 am." Klein replied based on his memory.
Yatru subconsciously took a breath and said, "I missed the new party..."
"Every Friday at three o'clock in the morning, they will hold a resurrection ceremony outside Green's Cemetery."
Green Cemetery got its name because it is not far from Green Park Street.
"You still want to go? Have you forgotten what happened during this time? Oh, you really don't remember, but you should ask your father, mother and servants." Klein reminded the young man in front of him.
And I may not be able to help you... He added silently in his heart.
After this incident, he discovered another shortcoming of the magician, that is, lack of ability to deal with wraith-like shadow creatures. Only manipulating flames can be counted. After the opponent possesses a human being, exorcism and purification become a It's a difficult problem, unless you plan to kill people and ghosts together.
Of course, Klein is not completely helpless in this regard. He can arrange ritual magic to accomplish similar things, but that will be very troublesome, and it is easy to expose himself, so it is not suitable for actual combat.
After thinking about it, he finally chose to use Azik's copper whistle to lure out the resentful soul, and then manipulated the flame to complete the purification.
But the degree of this kind of damage is not high. If it encounters a more powerful resentful soul, it may not be able to solve it. JrNovels.com
His voice was quite trembling, but Klein could hear two completely different feelings of fear and excitement, and this completely matched the emotional color presented.
excited? This is a boy who deliberately provokes resentment for the sake of excitement? How young, bold and not afraid of death... Klein initially made a guess, but on the surface he asked in confusion, "Ghost?"
After becoming a "magician", his spiritual vision improved slightly, but not by much. He still couldn't see the surface of the astral body deep in the ether body, so he couldn't use this to judge whether the target was a Extraordinary.
Yatru's pale face suddenly turned red: "Yes, a ghost!"
He waved his arms and added: "Beyond our senses, there is a wider world! Really, death is not the end of everything!"
This line...it really is an adolescent boy...but I seem to have seen similar words somewhere...Klein smiled and said: "I believe in another sentence, in the face of time that is older than ancient times, even death itself, will also pass away."
Without waiting for Yatru to say more, he took out his gold-cased pocket watch, opened it and glanced at it: "So, how did you make yourself into what you were before? Like a patient with a mental breakdown."
"I..." Yatru tilted his head and thought for a few seconds, "I joined a club, this is not an ordinary club! We all believe that death is not the end, and we can even intuitively understand death by using secret contracts, and understand that everything is wrong. It can be reversed, yes, we believe that the dead can be resurrected!"
Klein, who had just crawled out of the grave for more than a month, said with a dry smile, "Are you trying to resurrect the dead?"
Death is not the end...the world beyond the senses...everything can be reversed...my secret perception...isn't this the teaching of the Spiritual Cult? This was all created for the resurrection of the God of Death... He murmured a few words to himself in a daze.
"Yeah!" Yatru nodded with bright eyes but couldn't hide his fear.
"Where did you get your corpses?" Klein asked.
"We, we would, secretly dig the grave, the one that had just been buried, or buy it from the hospital..." Yatru recalled.
Sure enough, it was a crime that would be sent to prison... No wonder Logo Carloman didn't want to call the police... It was really daring to play... Ke Klein kept a gentle smile, and asked instead: "Then did you succeed? "
"Not yet... At that party, they looked at me like they were looking at a dead body, as if they were thinking about where to place the corresponding secret... Then, we danced the spirit dance and communicated with each other through the senses. The world outside, later, later I have no memory..." Yatru's body trembled uncontrollably.
Soul dance? What a spiritual sect... This guy became a test product for his companions? Klein frowned slightly and asked, "Since then, your memory is up to now?"
According to the internal records of the Nighthawks, the "spiritual dance" originated from an ancient sacrificial dance, popular in the Southern Continent, and it is a ritual method favored by the God of Death.
"Spiritual dance" uses rhythm, rhythm, and movements to reconcile spirituality, so that it can interact with the natural environment and the object of prayer, and then combine simple altar layout and corresponding honorable names to achieve more complex ritual magic. Effect.
"Hmm." Yatru responded in a low voice, then raised his head suddenly, "What day is it today? What time is it?"
"Friday at 1:12 am." Klein replied based on his memory.
Yatru subconsciously took a breath and said, "I missed the new party..."
"Every Friday at three o'clock in the morning, they will hold a resurrection ceremony outside Green's Cemetery."
Green Cemetery got its name because it is not far from Green Park Street.
"You still want to go? Have you forgotten what happened during this time? Oh, you really don't remember, but you should ask your father, mother and servants." Klein reminded the young man in front of him.
And I may not be able to help you... He added silently in his heart.
After this incident, he discovered another shortcoming of the magician, that is, lack of ability to deal with wraith-like shadow creatures. Only manipulating flames can be counted. After the opponent possesses a human being, exorcism and purification become a It's a difficult problem, unless you plan to kill people and ghosts together.
Of course, Klein is not completely helpless in this regard. He can arrange ritual magic to accomplish similar things, but that will be very troublesome, and it is easy to expose himself, so it is not suitable for actual combat.
After thinking about it, he finally chose to use Azik's copper whistle to lure out the resentful soul, and then manipulated the flame to complete the purification.
But the degree of this kind of damage is not high. If it encounters a more powerful resentful soul, it may not be able to solve it. JrNovels.com
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