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The real psychic... Klein silently read this description, did not speak again, followed Dunn Smith and walked down the carriage.

Welch’s residence in Tingen is a single-family house with a garden. Outside the hollow iron gate is a road that allows four carriages to drive at the same time. There is a street lamp every 50 meters on both sides of the road. The difference that Ryan has seen in his life belongs to the gas lamp. The height of the column is slightly equal to that of an adult man, which is convenient for lighting.

The black metal clings to the glass, encircles the grid, and casts a classical "artwork" like a lantern. It dances coldly and warmly, with shadows and light.

Stepping on the dimly covered road, Klein and Dunn Smith entered the place where Welch rented through the half-covered iron gate.

Directly opposite the gate is a passage for two carriages, paved with cement and directly connected to the two-storey house.

It has a garden on the left and a lawn on the right. The faint floral fragrance and refreshing taste are intertwined to make you feel relaxed.

As soon as he stepped in, Klein suddenly stood cold and looked around.

He felt in the garden, in the shadow of the lawn, on the top floor of the house, behind the swing, in a dim corner, with a pair of eyes watching himself!

It’s clear that there’s no one here, but Klein seems to be in a lively street.

This strange contrast, this weird feeling, makes him taut, with a cold from the tail vertebrae.

"There is a problem!" He couldn't help but remind Dunn.

Dunn’s expression walked sideways on the side and replied plainly:

"do not worry about it."

Seeing the "Night of the Night", Klein endured the savage feeling of being tracked, being peeped, and being unable to find the target, and step by step to the main entrance of the single-family house.

After waiting for this, I will be nervous... When Dunn reached for the door, Klein quickly looked back and the flowers swayed with the wind, without a figure.

"Come in, gentlemen." A slightly ethereal voice came from inside the house.

Dunn twisted the handle and pushed the door in, saying to the woman sitting on the sofa:

"Dai Li, is there a result?"

The living room chandelier was not lit, and a leather sofa made of marble was surrounded by a leather sofa.

There is a candle burning on the coffee table, but the flames are bright blue, and the semi-open layout of the living room, dining room and kitchen are covered with a layer of swaying colors.

There was a lady in the middle of the couch. She wore a black hood with a hood, blue eyeshadow and blush, and a silver chain with a white crystal pendant wrapped around her wrist.

Seeing her first sight, Klein had an inexplicable feeling: dressed as a real psychic...

Is this playing itself?

Dai Li, a "psychic" with a fascinating beauty, swept Klein with twinkling green eyes and looked at Dunn Smith:

"The original spirits have disappeared, including Welch and Naya. The little guys here don't know anything."

spirit? Psychic...just those who are not seeing are the spirits? There are so many spirits? Klein took off his hat and put it on his chest, whispering:

"Good evening, madam."

Dunn Smith sighed:

"It’s really tricky..."

"Dai Li, this is Klein Moretti, you can try to find something from him."

"Psychic" Dai Li's gaze suddenly turned to Klein, she pointed to the vice-person single sofa:

"Please sit down."

"Thank you." Klein nodded. He walked a few steps and sat down honestly. A heart was unconsciously raised.

Whether it is life or death, whether it is passed smoothly or secretly exposed, it depends on the next development!

What makes you most powerless is that you lack something that you can rely on, and you can only hope for special...

This is really a bad feeling... Klein thought bitterly.

As Dunn sat on the double sofa opposite him, the "Psychic" Dai Li took out two thumb-sized glass bottles from the pocket inside her waist.

Her green eyes smiled and looked at Klein:

"I need a little help. After all, you are not an enemy. You can't treat it directly and rudely. It will make you feel uncomfortable, feel pain, and even leave serious sequelae. I will give you some fragrance and give you enough. Gentle and gentle lubrication, let you let go of yourself a little bit, really immersed in that feeling."

How could this sound not be right... Klein was amazed and surprised.

The opposite Dunn smiled and said:

"Don't be surprised, unlike the guys in the Church of the Storm Lord, ladies can also verbally slap men. We should be able to understand that your mother is a godly believer and you and your brother are also reading. Pass the church's Sunday school."

"I understand, I just didn't expect it, it would be like this..." Klein gestured, didn't find a suitable adjective, and almost blurted out the corresponding translation of the "old driver."

Dunn’s mouth is upturned:

"Reliably, Dai Li rarely does this. She just wants to calm and relax in this way. She likes the body better than the man."

"You said that I am a metamorphosis." "Psychic" Dai Li smiled and interjected.

She opened one of the small bottles and sprinkled a few drops into the brilliant blue candle flame:

"Night vanilla, deep sleep flower, chamomile mixed distillation and extracted pure dew, I call it 'Amanda', the quiet meaning of Hermes, very good."

During the speech, the candlelight shook a few times, and the drops of pure dew quickly evaporated and filled the room.

A quiet and charming scent got into Kline's nose, his emotions were no longer tense, his mind quickly and peacefully, as if looking down at the darkness in the dead of night.

"This bottle is called 'Eye of the Eyes'. It is made with the bark and leaves of the dragon and poplar trees for seven days, boiled three times, and soaked in Langji wine. Of course, there will be a few spells in the middle. ..." The amber liquid was accompanied by the description of the "Psychic" Dai Li, dripping on the brilliant blue candle.

Klein smelled the scent of the wine, the ethereal scent of the ethereal, he saw the candle burning soaring, saw Dai Li's blue eyeshadow and blush sparkling with strange luster, and even a ghost.

"It's a good helper for psychic, it's also a charming flower..."

With Dai Li's statement, Klein only heard her voice coming from all directions.

Looking around, Klein found that everything was shaking, and it was blurry, like a layer of thick fog, and even his own body was shaking, followed by blurring, followed by hair, followed by losing weight. .

Red is more red, blue is more blue, black is darker, and the colors are mixed like impressionist oil paintings, blurred and dreamy, and the whistling around them are like a lot of invisible people talking about.

"This is similar to what I used to do when I was a 'transfer ceremony', but there was no such thing as crazy, people want to explode..." Klein looked at it and wondered.

At this moment, his gaze was attracted by a pair of crystal-like eyes like emeralds. Dai Li, wearing a black robe, sat on the fuzzy "sofa", staring at Klein's head in a strange way, and his voice smiled softly. :

"Formally know, I, ‘Psychic’ Dai Li.”

This... I can still think calmly and sensibly... just like the ‘transfer ceremony’ and the “party”... Klein’s mind is moving, deliberately showing awkward state: “Hello...”

"People's thinking is very broad, hiding a lot of secrets. Look, that sea, we can only understand the islands exposed to the sea, but in fact, under the sea, the island has a bigger part, but actually In addition to the island, there is a whole piece of the sea, and there is an infinite sky that symbolizes the spiritual world..."

"You are the spirit of the body. You not only know the islands that are exposed to the sea, but also the parts of the island hidden under the sea, knowing the whole sea...

"Where there is, there will be traces, and the memory of the island's surface can be erased, but the part below the sea and the whole sea must have its corresponding corresponding projection..."

Dai Li induced it over and over again, and the blurred wind and shadow around it changed into a similar shape, just like Klein's soul sea was completely exposed here, waiting for him to find and discover.

Klein calmly looked at it, and from time to time "fluttered" the sea, and finally replied in a tone:

"No... I can't remember... I forgot..."

He just showed the pain.

Dai Li tried to induce it again, but the sober Klein was not affected.

"Okay, come over here, go back."

"Let's go back."

"Let's go back……"

In the ethereal voice, Dai Li disappeared, the wind and shadow began to calm down, and the quiet taste and light wine scent reappeared.

All the colors were restored to normal, the feeling of blurry confusion was no longer present, and Klein's body trembled and recovered the weight.

He opened his eyes and did not know when he closed his eyes. He found that there was still a bright blue candle in front of him, and Dunne Smith, who was still sitting comfortably, was wearing a "Psychic" Dai Li with a hooded black robe.

"How do you use the theory of the evil madman in the psychological alchemy?" Dunn frowned and looked at Dai Li.

Dai Li put away the two small bottles and calmly answered:

"I feel quite right, at least in line with the things I have seen and touched..."

Not waiting for Dunn to speak again, she spread the hand:

"It's a tricky guy, and there are no traces left."

Upon hearing this sentence, Klein, next to him, took a long sigh of relief and asked ignorantly:

"The matter is over? What happened just now? I feel like I slept..."

Is this even a pass?

Fortunately, there is a "transfer ceremony" "exercise"!

"That's why." Dunn interrupted his words and looked at the "Psychic" Dai Lidao. "Checked the bodies of Welch and Naya?"

"The body can tell us more than you think. Unfortunately, Welch and Naya are indeed suicidal. They can only say that the forces that affect them are daunting, and there is no trace left." Get up and reach out to the candle. "I have to rest."

The bright blue light disappeared, and the blushing in the house was instantly blurred.

............

"Congratulations, you can go home, but you must remember that you can't tell your family and friends about this. You must be sure." Dunn led Klein all the way to the door.

Klein wondered: "Do you have to check the traces of curses or evil spirits?"

"Dai Li didn't say, it didn't." Dunn replied briefly.

Klein let go of his heart and thought about the previous concerns. He asked:

"How can I confirm that there is no trouble behind?"

"Don't worry too much." Dunn moved his mouth. "According to statistics, in the similar situation, 80% of the living parties did not encounter terrible follow-up. Well, this data is based on my impression. , probably, almost."

"There are still 20% of the bad luck..." Klein couldn't fight "face."

"Then you can consider joining us and being a civilian, so that there are signs, we can find out in time." Dunn said close to the carriage, casually said, "Or directly become extraordinary, after all, we are not your nanny, You can't watch you all night and all night, even watching what you and a woman do."

"Can I?" Klein asked in the words.

Of course, he has almost no hope, after all, how can it be so easy to join the team of night owls and gain extraordinary power!

That is an extraordinary force!

Dunnton stayed in the footsteps and glanced at him sideways:

"...not impossible, look at the situation..."

What? This turning point shocked Klein, who took a moment to sit next to the carriage:

"Really?"

What kind of joke? Can you be an extraordinary person with such ease?

Dunn chuckled and the gray eyelids were covered by the shadow of the carriage:

"Don't believe it? In fact, as a night owl, you will lose a lot, like freedom."

"Even if you don't mention this first, there are other problems. First, you are not a cleric or a devout believer. You can't pick and choose, you can't choose the safest way."

"The second thing..." Dunn grabbed the handrail and boarded the carriageway. "We, the punitive, the mechanical heart, and other similar judicial organs, one-quarter of the events handled each year are extraordinary. out of control."

A quarter... the extraordinary is out of control... Klein grabs it.

At this time, Dunn turned his body halfway, his ash was deep, and his mouth moved without a smile:

"And in this quarter, a large part of it is our teammates."