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Before Klein had not had time to turn to new ideas, he saw that the stiff Mr. Maynard’s hands were holding hands and holding a heavy wind, and he rushed to himself and flew to his left!

Before switching to this situation, he suffered from such an unexpected situation. He was mostly slow to respond, and it was difficult to avoid. Even if he noticed it in advance, he would have to roll over to get out of the opponent's range.

But now, Klein almost responded instinctively, and the bright, buttonless leather boots slammed and the whole person jumped and jumped to the high back chair.

Because of his promotion, he was not particularly comfortable with his strength, agility and speed. In a hurry, this jump jumped too high and too far. The position of the foot is actually the top of the back of the high back chair!

There was only a narrow one, and Klein was tight in his heart, quickly controlling his body and adjusting his center of gravity.

He shook a few times, and he stood still as steady, like a black cat who showed off his ability to balance.

While shaking, he waved his left arm and followed the "live corpse" of Maynard's forward rush. A stick was drawn to its side ribs, and it was unbalanced and slammed down on the carpet.

Klein stood at the top of the high back chair, and his right hand hurriedly lifted up to the armpit, trying to pull the revolver from the gun bag and give the living corpse a silver hunter bullet.

But at this moment, he suddenly thought of how to deal with the problem at the end of the hand.

If a shot was made in the body of Mr. Maynard’s body, how can I explain the cause of death to the other party’s family members who care about this matter?

I just made a shot at his body?

In the flash of thought, Klein reached into the same side pocket of the police uniform with his right hand and touched a triangular piece.

The soul of the soul... He quickly made a judgment, did not hesitate to take out the silver spell, and shouted out a word in the ancient Hermes:

"Blush!"

With the resurgence of the opening spell, the spell exudes a feeling of peace and quiet, and Klein is busy pouring the spirit into it and throwing it to the "live dead" Maynard who is struggling to climb.

The ice-blue flames emerged, and the parcels burned the triangular slices, and the quiet and soft black quickly filled, eliminating the tension and uneasiness of the soul.

"Live corpse" Maynard stopped there, empty eyes staring at the ground, the mucus in the corner of the mouth fell to the blanket.

Klein breathed a sigh of relief, he was going to take out the materials, arrange the ceremony, and solve the unclean creatures in front of him in a clean way.

Suddenly, Maynard’s throat rang again, and the empty eyes looked at the left pocket of Klein’s police uniform.

I rubbed... Klein jumped from the top of the high back chair to the window sill of the belly window.

At the same time, he heard the sound of the high back chair falling and breaking.

Klein, who had a scalp, had to make a rectangular piece of silver.

This is the "Sleep Charm"!

It is not only the living talents who need to sleep, the deceased itself is in the "long sleep", and it must be an abnormality to wake up and lie on the ground!

In some occult books, even some "live dead bodies" are described like this:

They sleep during the day and wake up at night.

"Blush!"

Klein once again shouted out the ancient Hermes spell, and intended to fail again this time, without considering the consequences, pulling out the revolver, a random shot.

Only when you are alive can you worry about the follow-up problems!

Feeling that the silver flakes in the palm became cold, Klein poured into the spirit and threw it out.

The dark red flame illuminates his eyes, and a slight explosion screams in the room.

The power of quietness and softness came out with the exhaustion that made the creature irresistible. "The living body" Maynard just climbed from the broken high back chair and immediately shook a few times, closing the empty eyes. Plop on the floor.

With the experience just now, Klein did not dare to relax, immediately took out the "Amanda Pure Dew" and the dragon bark, the moon flower made "Full Moon Essential Oil" and other materials, which were quickly extracted from night vanilla, deep sleep flower and chamomile. Arranged an altar.

Then, with the help of “Silver Powder”, he used the spiritual wall to block the nearby area and included the altar and the sleeping “Men” Maynard.

Silently recite the mantra, click on the corresponding three candles, and drop the pure dew essential oil into the candlelight. After sprinkling the herbal powder, Klein stepped back and watched the "living body" Maynard with vigilance. Mies language mourns:

"The goddess of the night that is more noble than the stars, and longer than the eternal;"

"I pray for your care;"

"Pray for you to care for a loyal guardian."

"I pray for the power of blush;"

"I pray for the power of peace and silence;"

"I pray that you will purify this unclean creature near me, who was once called John Maynard."

......

"Moon flowers, the herbs that belong to the Red Moon, please pass the power to my curse!"

"Deep sleep, the herbs that belong to the Red Moon, please pass the power to my curse!"

......

Silently, as if the cool breeze from the middle of the night echoed in the wall of spirituality, the "living body" Maynard had a faint, thin black mist transpiration.

When everything subsided, Klein used the divination method to confirm that the other party would not "wake up" again.

Seeing the result, he completely put down the heart that was carried, ended the ceremony and lifted the spiritual wall.

"How could he suddenly swindle?" Kline stood in front of Maynard lying on the carpet, looking down slightly.

For an extraordinary person who is not indifferent, there is a clear sign that the deceased will swindle the corpse. Not to mention that Klein is still a "divinationist". There will always be some hunch for similar things, but the change just now is completely out. He expected.

Unless, unless there are more mysterious factors... just like the tuxedo clown... Klein recalled the scene just now and vaguely noticed the problem:

"Live" Maynard has been trying to attack the left pocket of his police uniform!

Left pocket? Klein handed the silver-plated black stick to the right palm, let his left hand reach into the pocket, and took out an old copper whistle placed inside.

This is a copper whistle covered with mysterious patterns, which is the copper whistle that Azke lends to him to summon the messenger.

"This copper whistle led to the murder of Maynard? It is possible that Mr. Azke is not a descendant of death, but has a certain connection with the **** of death. The magical items he always carries are similarly logical..." Kleinjo Thoughtlessly nodded, pulled out a copper penny, and made a quick divination on the judgment.

Because he was at the scene, because he was holding the corresponding item, because the information was sufficient, he quickly got the conclusion, saw the copper penny rolling down, falling to his palm, his head facing up.

This is affirmative... Mr. Azke did not remind me of similar problems. The amount... He is an "amnesia" patient. I don't remember that it is normal, and the copper whistle is on him. It may not have a negative impact. It is very likely After being suppressed... After going to the cemetery, the castle, and other places with many bodies or haunted ghosts, you can't carry this copper whistle. Otherwise, you will add difficulty to yourself and go crazy.... Klein silently remembers this new summary. Matters needing attention, it was not laborious to get the undressed Mr. Maynard back to the bed.

Looking at the clear traces of the other side's side ribs, Klein sighed, covered with white cloth, pretending not to find.

This question is left to the police department to worry about it! Well, the two spells just belonged to the task consumption, and they can be reimbursed... He thought about collecting the good things, took the portrait and went to the door, and lifted the anti-lock.

With a bang, the door opened and Klein saw Tolre Inspector staying outside and not let anyone close.

“What happened just now?” asked Tolle, confused and worried.

He vaguely heard that there was no small movement inside.

Klein smiled and replied deliberately:

"Menard has come alive and tried to give me a warm hug."

"Don't be kidding..." Tolle looked helplessly in the eye.

“Why is it so serious?” Klein spread his hand. “Because it is still uncertain, Mr. Maynard has become a living corpse. Well, it’s the kind of ghost story. Fortunately, I Before he left, he used ritual magic to clear the uncleanness and let him return to the tranquility of tranquility."

"Is this related to his cause of death?" Tolle asked with a serious expression.

"I can't give you the answer. I don't even know what the problem is. You should be clear. In our field, things that cannot be explained are quite common." Klein perfunctored and shook his portrait in his hand. When I was psychic, I saw the scene before the death of Mr. Maynard. He was sharing the joy that the couple should have with the lady, and caught his heart in the happiest time."

"What do you mean... is he the cause of death?" Tolle looked like "you know."

"In theory, this is subject to subsequent anatomy." Klein handed the portrait to Into Inspector.

Toller only glanced at it and exclaimed:

"Mrs. Snown!"

Klein looked at each other blankly:

"Is she famous?"

Well, from the aspect of appearance and body, it should be more famous... He spoke in his heart.

Tolle looked around and said with a little excitement:

"Mrs. Shelen is the most famous and beautiful widow of Tingen City. She is also the most sought-after woman in social situations. She is the second wife of Baron Hoy, but unfortunately became a will."

“She is very popular among the wealthy merchants in the aristocracy, and she is a socialite who can be invited by the Conservative Party and the New Party.”

"It is said that she and her stepchild, the current Baron Hoy, and some of the aristocrats of Beckland, and several senior government employees have an awkward relationship, a very energetic lady... Unexpectedly, she and Mr. Maynard is also in this relationship... oh..."

To put it simply, an excellent social flower... Klein secretly summed up, pointing sideways at the inside of the house:

"The next step is not in my mission. How to interrogate Mrs. Shelen is your problem."

"Well, before purifying, I took a stick of Mr. Maynard, and you have to deal with it and think about it."

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