Chapter: 738

His emotional color matches his current state... It doesn't sound like he is a member of the Spiritual Cult... Klein thought for a while and asked straightforwardly, "Where did you learn the 'Spiritual Dance'?"

"Spirit dance? Ah, I call it the death dance." Copusti was stunned for a moment, and then realized, "It was taught to me by an old gentleman."

"An old gentleman?" Klein asked.

Copusti was in a trance with the memory: "He was a homeless man who passed out on my doorstep from a serious illness."

"I didn't know he was sick at the time. I thought it was just fainted, so I helped him back home, gave him a hot towel, and applied medicated oil to him."

"When he regained consciousness, asked me not to send him to the hospital or clinic, and mentioned that death is not the end."

"I have experienced the death of my parents and several relatives, and I am very interested in similar things, so I chatted with him and found that he has profound knowledge and amazing philosophy in this area. His curiosity about me seems to be I was also very satisfied, and finally even performed the miracle of killing a mosquito and waking it up again."

At the beginning... I've read at least ten similar books in my previous life. They all kindly picked up a dying old man to go home, and then got an adventure... The corner of Klein's mouth twitched and said: "So, you left him at home?"

Kapusti nodded solemnly: "Yes, if not for the lack of time, I even want to be his student."

"In those few days, he taught me the death dance and taught me a lot of knowledge. Unfortunately, this time was too short. As soon as I entered the state, he died, leaving only a copper whistle."


Before he finished speaking, Kapusti took out a copper whistle with exquisite workmanship and did not look old: "This is it."

I also have one...probably ancestor-level...Klein complained, and asked thoughtfully, "How long ago was this? What did he look like? Where did you bury him?"

"Half a year ago, his most obvious features were gray hair and red spots on the side of his face. He asked me to bury him in the garden behind." Kapusti calculated the next day.

It's not Mr. Azik, but there is a high probability that he is a member of the Spiritual Sect, and the sequence may not be low... Klein turned to ask: "In addition to the 'Spiritual Dance', have you learned the 'Resurrection Ritual'?"

"I've just learned half of that ritual, and I can only improve it gradually based on the scattered knowledge and folklore I found." Kapusti replied very honestly.

Perfected by folklore? Oh, that poor black cat, may the goddess bless you... Klein resisted the urge to draw a crimson moon on his chest.

"Other than that?" he asked.

"Well, there is also this copper whistle, I think it is the key to communicating with the world beyond the senses." Kapusti raised his hand and blew, and said with emotion, "Every time I finish blowing, I can feel the surroundings become cold , I feel like someone is watching me, I feel like someone is pulling me..."

While he was speaking, in Klein's eyes with "Spirit Vision" turned on, patterns like water rippled on the ground, followed by a gloomy atmosphere, and the fire and lights dimmed a bit.

Immediately afterwards, a skull with three dead fish eyes appeared there, and around the skull were black, articulated tentacles entangled in a mess.

A tentacle stretched out, sometimes touching Kapusti's leg, sometimes pulling his clothes, appearing quite impatient, but Kapusti didn't respond at all, as if he didn't notice it at all.

This is the messenger, right? The copper whistle is used to summon the corresponding messenger... What do you mean by summoning it and not giving it a letter? Klein was a little dazed.

At this time, Kopusti looked at him excitedly: "Did you feel it? It's getting colder around here! The gas lamp is also dimmed!"

"Really, someone is watching me and pulling me!"

The scary-looking courier tried his best to touch Kopusti over and over again, but in the end he still didn't receive the letter, and he went back to the "underground" helplessly.

The corner of Klein's mouth twitched slightly as he looked at it, and said silently in his heart: "I take back what I just said, he is not a vegetable, he is a vegetable's picker."

"He's not a Extraordinary at all!"

"I thought he was the kind who just got started in occultism, but now it seems that he hasn't even found the door yet..."

"The 'Corpse Collector' of Sequence 9 of the 'Reaper' pathway can directly see ghosts and spirit bodies..."

Combined with Kapusti's performance of ordering the living corpse with a copper whistle after the ceremony, Klein completely believed that he was not lying, so he couldn't help but sighed silently. JrNovels.com