Mystery: The Transcendental Path From Angels

　　 Klein, who had completed the Tarot Club, returned to reality, slept for an hour and then hurried out.

　　 He needs to buy something that can be disguised as a detective.

　　 such as gold-rimmed glasses, wigs and hair covers, and various beards that can be glued and pulled off.

　　 These are all his needs in disguise afterwards.

　　 During the next two days, he experimented with only using his spirituality to perform rituals and make spells, instead of praying to the goddess.

　　…………

　　 jingle, the bell shook constantly while being pulled by the rope.

　　 The voice spread throughout the spacious and somewhat empty living room.

　　 was sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper. Klein, who was studying the investment opportunities, stood up. He was in a white shirt and black waistcoat without a bow tie, and he was a little casual at home.

　　The first commission of my detective career? However, I can’t always wait at home, waiting for the task to come.

　　 Klein intends to get a message book at the door with a pen.

　　 so that customers can write down the time to visit again.

　　 But Klein was a little bit self-deprecating.

　　 For new detectives who have just entered the industry and have little reputation, it basically means that there is no next time…

　　 Hey, it can only be a little troublesome for the time being. Whether there is a commission for divination every morning, and what time period, we can make arrangements based on this…

　　 Klein walked to the door while thinking, without having to pass the cat’s eye, the image of the outside visitor naturally appeared in his mind:

　　 is a middle-aged man wearing a black double-breasted long dress popular among the gentlemen of Backlund. His face is deeply wrinkled and his skin is a little yellowish.

　　 but very energetic, very tidy, with a bookish atmosphere.

　　 His temples are completely white, but his black eyes are quite energetic.

　　 At this time, he motioned to the young man next to him and pulled the doorbell again.

　　 The young man was seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a straight white shirt, a pair of black pants, a bookish face, and a painting in his hands.

　　 With the help of the premonition ability of “Joker”, before the bell shook again, Klein twisted the handle and opened the door, smiling and greeting:

　　 “Good morning, two gentlemen, today is a good day, so far, I have seen the sun for five minutes.”

　　 He talked about the weather in a slightly exaggerated way, which was a popular greeting topic in Backlund for hundreds of years.

　　 “Yes, it has always been behind the fog and clouds, and has not been willing to come out.” The old gentleman nodded in agreement.

　　 then asked again:

　　 “Are you detective Sherlock Moriarty?”

　　 “Yes, what do you need to entrust? Come in, let’s talk on the sofa.”

　　 Klein turned his body, cleared the passage, and pointed to the hospitality area.

　　 “No, no need.” The teenager said excitedly, “I don’t want to waste a little time, I want to see her again.”

“she?”

　　 Klein was a little confused.

　　 Could it be that my first task was to find people?

　　 This gave him a bad feeling.

　　 This is a very gentleman dressed middle-aged man who must nod his head:

　　 “My name is Delianke and he is my son named Sen Qi.”

　　 “‘She’ is my son’s fiancée. My son mentioned her many times in front of me. He even said that they attended his birthday party together.”

　　 “However, at the birthday party, I did not see the female companion my son said. I took my son to the doctor, and it turned out that my son is very healthy.”

　　 “Simply, my son is an art student at Hoy University, and he drew her face down.”

　　 “I hope you can help us find her. We live at the end of this street. I am willing to pay 10 pounds for this.”

Find someone?

　　The reason for entrusting me, is it because it’s on the same street, it’s very convenient…

　　 Klein felt that this was not the detective he had imagined.

　　 The clown is actually myself…

　　Well, the first order to open the door cannot be turned away. This is the point of view from the fortuneteller…

　　 He took the portrait and looked at it.

The woman in the portrait of 　　 is beautiful, she is in a sea of ​​flowers, and she wears a white dress, which looks very pure and flawless.

　　 The corners of his mouth are slightly raised, giving people a charming feeling.

　　 Even though he was wary by nature, his heartbeat couldn’t help but miss a beat.

　　 hiss!

　　 is even more beautiful than the witch I met.

　　 Klein hurriedly adjusted, and he pondered for a few seconds and said:

　　 “Can you describe it in detail?”

　　 Senqi’s eyes are blurred:

　　 “She likes flowers very much and has beautiful blue eyes. We met at school. I call her Aya and she calls me Axing.”

　　 “We said we would be each other’s angels.”

　　 “But, just a few days ago, I couldn’t find her. Even the Huahai we met for the first time couldn’t find her.”

　　… Klein’s mouth twitches slightly:

　　 “I’m very satisfied with your description, Mr. Sinch.”

　　 “I accept this commission.”

　　 “Okay, now we are going to look for clues and find traces. You should be very clear that the core of reasoning lies in details.”

　　 Mr. Delianke did not consult his son, and immediately nodded and said:

　　 “Okay, I hope you can find this person.”

　　 Klein got up and sent Derianke and his son Senqi out the door.

　　 Wait until the two customers have gone for a while.

　　 Klein put on his coat, put on his hat, took his cane and walked out the door.

　　 Unlike Tingen, the roads in many districts of Backlund have been rebuilt with cement or asphalt. Even in rainy weather, they will not be so muddy.

　　 Klein walked down the street holding the portrait of the fiancee. UU reading www.uukａnshu.com

　　 In this relatively empty place, he straightened up and held the silver-inlaid stick with the hand holding the portrait.

　　 Klein’s eyes deepened, and he silently recited divination sentences.

　　His hand quietly left the head of the stick but did not completely detach, so that Jurgen and Doris could not notice the fact that the stick was standing on its own.

　　 Then, the black silver-inlaid cane shook, but it didn’t point anywhere.

　　 Klein was a little confused.

　　 This situation can only mean that the person has been checked.

　　 Or she is a high-sequence transcendent.

　　 Klein hesitated a little, he didn’t know whether to investigate further.

　　 She took a deep look at the portrait again.

　　 turned around and returned to his home.

　　…

　　 In the spacious living room, Klein looked at the painting in his hand, without a word for a long time.

　　 He didn’t know whether he had directly told Delianke that there was no such person in the investigation, or whether he would continue the investigation.

　　 After all, this is my first customer.

　　 In the end, Klein decided to go to the gray fog to do divination again.

　　 He came to the bedroom, locked the door of the house, closed the curtains, and made a spiritual wall with “Holy Night Powder”.

　　Four steps retrograde, coming to the gray mist, Klein sat on the high-backed chair of the Fool.

　　Gu showed the portrait, leaned back on the chair and entered a dream state.

　　In his dream, Klein saw the pure and charming woman.

　　 can’t see the surrounding environment, only knows that her surroundings are very bright.

　　 Something seems to be throwing above her jade hand.

　　 When he wanted to see clearly, those blue eyes wanted to look at him through the fog.

　　 Klein was taken aback, and hurriedly quit dream divination.