The chat with the Lamp God was pleasant, except for signing another bill due to the Sequence 6 Faceling's potion recipe.

At noon the next day, Klein received an offer of up to £10 a day.

Sure enough, killing Lanrius can drop Lucky.

Following the chubby jeweler to his lavish home in the West End, Crane sees the target of the mission that needs to be protected, a big boy who is haunted by a grudge.

Ah, I know this problem, and I still have a treasure book for solving it.

Klein decided to get rid of this grudge directly at night and solve the employer's problem completely, as for whether it will cut off other people's financial routes, this ......

Stuart, the companion who kept vigil with Crane, was a bearded gentleman, a rough-looking detective who was actually afraid of ghosts, and kept saying that this kid had hit a ghost, and it was best to go to the church of the Storm Church to sprinkle some holy water to drive away evil spirits.

The priests of the Lord of the Storm may not be professional enough, and I suggest they go to the followers of the Eternal Sun.

Klein vomited in his heart, and then felt that he was a little disrespectful to arrange the gods like this.

That night, Crane used the Azk Bronze Whistle to lure the Wraith out of Atru's body, and then easily burned the Wraith with his freshly acquired ability to manipulate fire.

Klein once again strongly felt the goodness of the eternal sun, and was very eager to have a magical item of the solar path, of course, it could not have the characteristics of being alive, and it was not necessary to charge for the second time.

Finally, he asks Atru what happened.

Yatru excitedly declares that death is not the end!

Crane, who had just been unveiled and had just risen, said he was offended.

Under the pretext of going to the balcony to smoke and creating the corresponding hallucinations, Klein rushed to Grimm's Cemetery.

As a supernumerary member of the Dark Night Church and the head of the Tarot Society, Klein felt that he should address the root cause of the matter and minimize the harm caused to ordinary people by extraordinary events.

Then he saw a flock of rookies around a corpse in the cemetery, jumping among the many graves.

A tattooed bald head dragged a black cat out of the cage and threw it at the corpse.

The black cat "meowed" and jumped over the corpse.

Suddenly, the petite shadow of the black cat under the red moon suddenly swelled and grew larger, twisting and growing into a huge hideous strange creature.

It has bright red eyes, a hooked tail, pointed demon horns, and a body that twists and turns like smoke.

One of its feet was stepping on a struggling corpse, and the corpse emitted "Lotus!" Lotus! There was a dull gasp, and a yellow-green rotting and foul-smelling liquid was oozing from every hole in his body.

Transformed into a demon-like black cat, his eyes were fixed on the black-robed man who was about to blow the copper whistle, and a deep fear enveloped everyone present.

"You're calling me?"

The majestic voice hit the man's ears, and the man involuntarily knelt on the ground, trembling all over.

He trembled and slurred as he said:

"Wei ...... Great...... Target...... Target...... Death! ”

"I ...... I...... It's you...... Faithful...... Target...... Believer. ”

The black cat's gaze exacerbated the fear in the man's heart, which made him crawl directly to the ground and chant the title of "Death" repeatedly.

The black cat's voice rang out again.

"Summoning me to come, what do you want?"

"May ...... Aspiration? ”

The man lying on the ground muttered.

Yes, I have a wish!

"Please send down your divine power and give me eternal life!"

The man seemed to be infused with strength, and he was able to lie on the ground and shout.

The black cat fell silent, and the entire cemetery fell into dead silence.

Klein's eyes widened, his mouth slightly open, and he watched as things raced in strange directions, unstoppable.

That's a lot more intimidating than I'm trying to say about the janitors of hell.

Wang Zichuan thought for a while, and had no good ideas on how to further intimidate this fool, and suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and said:

"You've made a wish, so sign a contract with me to become a necromancer!"

The black-robed man was overjoyed and was about to say something, when he suddenly felt a pain in his neck and became unconscious.

Several rookie boys and girls did not escape the fate of being knocked out.

Crane fears that letting the lamp continue will happen beyond his control, especially when it comes to wishes and contracts.

He was very suspicious that by making a wish, the lamp god could establish a contractual connection with people, and then control the wisher, causing a wider range of harm through him.

Wang Zichuan's performance was interrupted by Klein, but he didn't get angry either, and the black mist that formed the huge black cat's body dissipated, and the blue-eyed black cat before didn't know where to run.

Crane picked up the shovel that the rookies had brought with him, found a suitable place to dig a pit, and buried the corpse of pus, which had been trampled on.

Tsk, this person should have been a decent person when he was alive, and his body was ruined like this.

After dealing with the scene, he looked at the people lying on the ground, took out the gold coins, and helped them divinate the good fortune and evil who continued to lie here, and got the result that they would not be in danger and would not be discovered, so he turned around and ran towards Atru's house, he had to rush back as soon as possible, lest Mr. Stuart come to the balcony to find him and find out that something was abnormal.

All night without incident, until dawn.

The fat employer looked at his son who had returned to normal in surprise and shouted happily:

"The storm is above, I want to donate 300 pounds to the church!"

What does this have to do with the Lord of the Storm, it's obviously the work of Mr. Fool.

Crane yawned heavily, and the cat fell asleep in the warm quilt.

In the evening, the gathering of the old gentleman of the Eye of Wisdom.

The pharmacist, who was very good at talking, took out three hundred pounds and a note with clues to the recipe of the pharmacist's potion and handed it to Klein.

Looking at his expression, Klein sincerely felt happy, it turned out that this is the feeling of seeing others show this kind of expression, and the magic lamp was not so happy when he looked at my IOU.

In fact, Crane still has the extraordinary characteristics of the Rose Bishop that he obtained before, but he doesn't dare to sell it.

It's not just the price and sales of Sequence Six's extraordinary characteristics, it's mainly that I'm afraid that there are members of the Aurora Society present, and it wouldn't be a self-defeat to take this out by myself. He plans to wait until later, when he has the opportunity, to make magical items.

There were no magical items at the party that Crane could afford to buy to his heart's content.

Klein wasn't too disappointed, anyway, the magic lamp can be used if it makes do, so if you lose something, you can lose it.

At the end of the party, Klein relied on the hair of the leader of the group of rookies he had picked up before and successfully found his residence.

The man was sitting in an easy chair in the living room, unaware of what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded in the man's ear.

"Don't you feel scared when something like that happens?"

"Who!"

The man looked horrified at the side of the couch, on which sat a figure shrouded in black mist.

Nothing was a dream last night!

I literally summoned the Grim Reaper!

Now, his messenger has found me!