Part 4 The Undead Chapter 100 – Small Town
Before his mind fell into a state of “power failure”, Klein only had time to flash two thoughts:
”It’s so strong, it’s impossible to resist ……
”I wonder if there’s any chance of resurrection after this kind of death. ……”
Thoughts just have echoed, Klein eyes are already a black, the whole person completely lost consciousness, as if into the deepest sleep without dreams.
Don’t know how long, the lightless and soundless darkness suddenly shook, he vaguely and vaguely have some feeling, think the gloomy wind is blowing himself.
The thought shook off the solidification a little, and Klein slowly opened his eyes to see a misty fog above him, with the Crimson Moon hidden in it, appearing and disappearing.
Is this another resurrection? Or has he entered the Underworld? Even if it is the latter, the problem is not too serious, perhaps we can still find the White Bone Messenger to help contact Mr. Aztec, but in the future, we will have to turn into undead creatures or creatures of the spirit world……. Klein’s thoughts are still a bit heavy, as if someone poured glue into his head, his thoughts are uncontrollably spread out.
Gradually, he sensed his body and heard the sound of his heart plopping.
His head quickly became clearer, thinking it more likely that he had been resurrected again, and perhaps thrown out into the middle of nowhere.
Snap!
Klein’s joints snapped and he rolled over onto his feet, not bothering to check his status, he first surveyed his surroundings to confirm his surroundings.
The first thing that came into his eyes was the fog that filled the surroundings and the deep, cold night color, and not far away, there was a small town.
The most prominent building in the town was a very old style steepled church, which was black in color, had no bell tower, and had one dark raven after another hovering and hovering at the top.
There were a number of buildings scattered around the church, ranging from ordinary two-story homes to simple wooden houses, a bakery with a signboard, and a gray mill powered by a waterwheel, but there was not a single passerby, who seemed to have drifted off to sleep in the quiet and peaceful night.
As a “soothsayer,” Klein instantly recognized the town as familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before!
After a short period of recollection, he remembered what this meant.
This was the source of danger in the night of the Divine War Ruins!
After entering the easternmost area of the Sunia Sea, when the night falls, if anyone does not sleep, does not enter the dream world, until the sky lightens and noon comes, they will be found to have disappeared without a sound, Klein once woke up from a dream because of the “Black Saint”, he saw that far away from the sea, the place covered by the quiet night, there was a mysterious and eerie mist. He saw such a mysterious and strange misty town in the distance of the sea, where the tranquil night was covered!
He even suspected that all the beings who disappeared during the night of the Divine War Ruins had entered there.
Now that he had come himself, he was situated less than a hundred meters outside of this misty town!
Related to the black night …… targets will disappear and disappear, like being erased …… The ability of that church hierarchy is not to directly erase the hostiles, but to send them here? The beings who disappeared at night in the Divine War Ruins suffered something similar? But it is said that divination can not be informed of their whereabouts, and can only decipher that they may still be alive. …… Of course, it is also possible that I can be resurrected, and that is why I have appeared here. …… In the midst of his thoughts, Klein retracted his gaze, and utilized his ability to use the Joker. Clown” ability, examined his own state.
He had already changed back to the appearance of Klein Moretti, but he was still wearing the black robes of the clergy that belonged to the internal guardians, and there were no traces of injuries on his body.
With a lot of experience, Klein quickly calmed down, reached into his coat pocket with his right palm, opened the iron cigarette case, took out the folded human skin glove inside, and put it on his left hand.
After confirming that the “writhing hunger” can still be used, Klein picked up the Aztec copper whistle, brought it to his mouth, and blew a little.
However, the White Bone Messenger did not appear in his fast-opening psychic vision.
For this situation, Klein didn’t feel too surprised, instead, he felt that this was only normal, after all, those who disappeared during the night of the easternmost divine War Ruins of the Sunia Sea were never found, and to know, after accumulating for so many years, there shouldn’t be a lack of extraordinary people inside who could summon the messenger, such as the members of the Spirit Order.
Is this place directly isolated from the spirit world? In this case, it seems that “traveling” can’t be used …… is worthy of being the high ranking person sent by the Church to deal with the Beckland haze incident, and it seems that her “sending” the target here is the equivalent of Eternal banishment and imprisonment, using simple normal methods is certainly not possible to contact the outside world, escape from here, even the level of the saint is difficult to …… Klein did not panic, quite a bottom line.
He immediately put the Aztec Copper Whistle back into the iron cigarette case and began to prepare for the four steps against the grain.
He wants to use the way to go above the gray mist to break the “imprisonment” of this misty town!
”Blessed Life Xuan Huang Xian Zun ……”
”Fusheng Xuanhuang Heavenly King ……”
”Blessed is the God of the Yellow Earth. ……”
”Blessed Birth Xuanhuang Heavenly Father.”
Klein took one step and one sentence, quickly completing the ceremony.
However, the familiar crazy ravings did not appear in his ears, nor did he see the grayish mist spreading endlessly before his eyes.
”This ……” Klein’s eyes shrank and froze for a few seconds.
This place could actually isolate his connection with that mysterious space above the gray fog!
This prevented him from using his biggest card!
Many times before, Klein had gotten out of quite a few dangers by relying on the fact that he could go above the gray mist, and now, this method was ineffective.
This was the first time he had encountered such a situation.
Phew, there was a feeling that the plug-in had been blocked …… Klein relieved his tight emotions by spitting.
Based on his own occult knowledge, he initially suspected that the misty town in front of him had a high probability of being related to the True God, because only this could explain the problem of not being able to enter above the gray mist.
This place is closely linked to the night, and I was encountered by the church hierarchy before being “sent” in …… Could it be a “prison” created by the goddess herself? Possibly, k is the “Mother of Secrecy”, may be able to directly turn people and things into a “hidden” state, so that people in the real world will never be able to find …… Klein thought seriously for a while, decided to enter the misty town. He decided to enter the Misty Town and explore it, because the most likely place to hide the way out was there.
At this point, he no longer bothered to think about whether or not he would have time to gather the Tarot Club.
Of course, there was no need to worry about that for the time being, he had already canceled this week’s Tarot meeting in advance, because the operation of stealing the notes of the Antigonus family was quite dangerous and full of variables, and Klein suspected that he might have to die once, and he might not have the time to resurrect himself today, so he simply found a passable excuse to let everyone prepare for one more week.
After having made a decision, Klein immediately let his body’s “soul” appear next to him.
This “secret puppet” is already in a very bad state, the dead and cold aura is like a substance, so that the manipulation from the “spirit body thread” has some lagging feeling.
Luckily, it can still barely be used for a few days. …… Also, Mr. A was wiped out by the church hierarchy before, and may be living somewhere nearby, so we have to be careful of him, who is almost as crazy as he is. …… Klein turned into the appearance of Germaine Sparrow, making the “blood above the generals” look like the “blood above the generals”. “General Blood” Seignior walked ahead of him, heading towards the misty town.
He himself followed the “Secret Puppet Master” code of conduct that had been summarized, dragging behind, separated by at least 110 meters.
–After this period of digestion, Klein’s limit distance for manipulating secret puppets had been raised to 120 meters, and the time for using the “Spirit Body Threads” to initially control the target and completely transform it into a puppet had been shortened accordingly, so that if faced with enemies at the same level of spirit strength, one would take 16 seconds, while the other would take 16 seconds. If facing an enemy with the same level of spiritual strength, one would be 16 seconds and the other would be four minutes.
In the misty world that was so quiet that there was no other sound, “Spirit of Grievance” Seignior who wore an old three-cornered hat and a dark red coat didn’t take long to enter the weird and mysterious town.
Inside the town, the doors of many houses were still open, seemingly welcoming guests from a foreign land. With the help of his secret puppet’s sight, Klein saw that there were half-eaten white breads, glasses filled with red wine, and messy silver knives and forks on the tables inside. ……
It looked like someone was enjoying dinner, but no one was there, and the owners of the different houses seemed to have suddenly evaporated from life.
Evaporate …… Such a word suddenly appeared in Klein’s mind, and he busied Seignior to cast his eyes to the grayish mill.
In the mill, the stone mill with the help of wind power was still turning noiselessly, but there was no more flour coming out, while the ground was spilling a lot.
Such a scene, it’s a bit familiar ah, I seem to have heard of it somewhere …… Klein frowned a little bit, relying on the secret puppets while continuing to scrutinize the environment, while carefully recalling similar situations.
Just as he was thinking about whether or not to use “dream divination” to ask about his own spirituality, the corresponding answer was finally found:
A similar scene appeared in the ancient ruins on the main peak of the Honchos Mountains!
According to the documents, the buildings there are well-preserved displays and furnishings, the frescoes are undamaged, and some of the tables have a number of plates with traces of dry rot …… In some of the rooms, there are half bottles of wine that have almost turned to water ……
The discoverer mentioned that when he first saw such a sight, he even thought that the inhabitants of the place had instantly vaporized!
This misty town is somehow connected to the ancient ruins on the main peak of the Honchos Mountains? It can’t be, running into it again after going around in circles? Klein’s facial muscles couldn’t help but twitch twice, and for a moment, he was unwilling to believe the thoughts within his mind.
Of course, the mere similarity of the scene was not enough to support him in making such a judgment.
Taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly, Kraven forced himself to calm down, and continued to manipulate the “Spirit” Seignior, making him travel deeper into the Misty Town.
Just then, he heard the sound of light footsteps.
Kraven’s heart tightened, and he hid inside the mill, while making the secret puppet stop.
In just a few seconds, “Grieving Soul” Seniole saw a woman walk out from a nearby alleyway.
The woman was wearing a pure white robe, her hair was loosely pulled back, her neck was long and white, and her appearance was extremely bright.