Chapter: 893

They have no spiritual brilliance, they are puppets, big or small!

The biggest one was only slightly shorter than Klein, and she was a girl in a gorgeous long dress, with lace, ribbons and other decorations on the cuffs and collar.

This girl doll is obviously closer to a wax figure, with lifelike facial features, blond hair and red eyes, delicate and beautiful.

The youngest one is only the size of a normal person's palm. She is a woman wearing a silver full-body armor. She is heroic and beautiful.

Glancing over this doll, Klein suddenly remembered one thing:

Under the influence of Russell, there are two trends in the development of puppet art, one is cute and can be changed, and the other is more real.

Klein looked around and couldn't help but click his tongue: "These dolls are not cheap!

Emlyn isn't a vampire obsessed with dolls, is he? "

After checking up and down, Klein confirmed that there was nothing weird about the White house, and that the couple didn't even have a single hair left. It was obvious that they were guarding against someone using divination to track them down.

He returned to the bedroom full of dolls, took four steps backwards, and entered above the gray mist, intending to use divination for final confirmation.


But before getting to the point, he showed great interest in the girl puppet that was almost as tall as himself, and picked up the dark red doll just like divination of the phantom of the "Mutated Sun Sacred Emblem" in Tingen City in the past. With a round belly pen, write a sentence on the yellow-brown parchment: "Its origin."

Putting down the pen and holding the paper, Klein leaned back on the back of the chair, meditated quietly, and slowly adjusted his mind to a meditative state.

After a full seven times, his eyes darkened, his eyelids drooped, and he fell into a deep sleep.

In that gray and fragmented world, he saw the puppet craftsman working extremely attentively, saw the red-eyed "girl" being placed in the doll room, and saw Emlyn White take out the wallet.

In the end, the picture was fixed in the bedroom where Klein is currently. With his hair combed back obliquely, the handsome but slightly delicate vampire Emlyn White sat beside the bed, staring affectionately at this doll, as well as the others. All figures in different sizes.

Sure enough, he is a fan of dolls... Klein opened his eyes and covered his face with his hands.

Immediately, he waved his hand, making the manifested puppet disappear above the gray mist.

After finishing all this, he picked up the round belly pen again, and wrote a new divination sentence: "Scenes of dead people at No. 48, Hewan Avenue in the past ten years."

��According to the statements of the nearby residents, the White family moved here for less than ten years, so Klein was able to focus on a specific area. Moreover, he believed that if the White family were only superficially good monsters, they had been making disappearances all the time. In order to suck the warm and delicious blood, it is impossible for them to keep things from happening at home.

In the long ten years, there will always be several accidents, as long as they don't stop!

After carefully checking the divination statement, Klein repeated silently and meditating, and quickly fell into a dream.

In the gray world, his eyes were sometimes pitch black, sometimes snowflakes formed into dots, and sometimes shattered and split, but there was never any picture.

This is the result of divination:

Nothing at all!

No. 48 River Bend Avenue has not died in the past ten years!

Based on all aspects of the situation, it can be preliminarily judged that the White family is a law-abiding vampire who does little more than petty theft... Klein looked at the long mottled bronze table in front of him, wrapped himself in spirituality, and fell into the gray mist.

After returning to the real world, he carefully dealt with the traces he left behind, and left No. 48, River Bend Avenue by the same route.

He didn't make a final decision on this, but went to the Hebend Police Station by detour, and under the background of the scenes where thieves and alcoholics were brought in and handcuffed to the pipes, he easily sneaked into the archives room, and dared to The earth lights the gas lamp inside.

Then, Klein found out the disappearance records of the last ten years, flipping through them.

From time to time, the police on duty passed by outside the door, but there was no light leaking out of the file room in their eyes. JrNovels.com