Chapter 181 Different States

Back in the bedroom, Klein skillfully took out a candle mixed with sandalwood and placed it in the middle of the desk, looking at the spiritual wall that hadn't been lifted.

Then, according to the process, he lit the candle with spirituality, sprinkled essential oils, hydrosols, and herbal powders that symbolize good luck and mystery, saw the swaying flames repeating two states of dim and bright, and smelled the tranquil and leisurely fragrance.

Klein took two steps back, looked at the candles on the table, and whispered in Giant's language:

"I!"

After a slight pause, he changed to Hermes and said:

"I call in my name:"

"The fool who does not belong to this era, the mysterious master above the gray mist, the king of yellow and black who is in charge of good luck."

In an instant, the flickering dim candlelight and the tranquil and leisurely fragrance intertwined and merged into an illusory vortex, crazily absorbing the spiritual vortex.

After Klein finished reciting the mantra, the whirlpool became a palm-sized gray-white circle.

After a few glances, Klein, without any doubts, took four steps backwards and returned to the gray mist. Not surprisingly, he saw his own high-back chair swinging circles of light patterns, which were set off by some The weird symbols composed of "eyes without pupils" and some "twisted lines" are extremely strange.

He took a breath, stabilized his mind with the help of meditation, and reached out to touch the target.

Almost at the same time, he heard the summoning mantra he had just recited, and saw the fusion of surging spirituality and rippling light patterns stretch out an illusory door.

Compared with the last time, this door is completely formed, covered with mysterious patterns!

And these patterns are connected in the central position to form the weird symbol behind the high-backed chair of "The Fool", which is a weird symbol composed of part of "eye without pupil" and part of "twisted thread"!

Looking at the illusory door that was shaking and waiting to open, Klein gathered his energy and gave him a strong push.

Silently, the never-changing gray-white mist and the majestic and magnificent ancient palace seemed to be thrown into the lake of stones, producing circle after circle of ripples, rushing in the direction of the "summoning gate".

The heavy friction sounded suddenly, and the illusory and weird door suddenly cracked a gap. Through it, one can vaguely see the extremely dark and deep world behind, with countless transparent shadows that are difficult to describe, one after another Bright and pure brilliance of different colors, containing endless knowledge.

At this moment, Klein felt an unimaginable and irresistible suction coming from inside the door, and he threw himself involuntarily.

I go! Do you not give room for consideration? As soon as he had an idea of ​​astonishment, his figure passed through the gap and disappeared into the darkness behind the door.

The extreme dizziness of the "head" and the almost crazy roar gradually subsided, and Klein finally regained his self-awareness.

He saw in front of him a young man wearing an old shirt, black hair and brown eyes, and ordinary facial features. The man was of medium height, thin but seemed to have a lot of strength, and he was obviously bookish but not gloomy at all.

...isn't this me? Klein is no stranger to such scenes. He encounters similar things every day when he looks in the mirror and organizes his clothes.

He nodded slightly,

Looking around with some understanding, he saw his bed covered with white sheets, the coat rack with a half-height silk top hat, tuxedo formal suit and black windbreaker, and the shelf with many books on it. Looking at the shelf, I saw the neatly cleaned desk with only one candle left, and saw the candle flame emitting a gray halo.

And now he is floating in front of that palm-sized gray circle.

So, I really "summoned" myself out? It is similar to the effect of the soul leaving the body... but it seems a little different... Klein looked at the body in front of him that belonged to him, looked at "his" eyes that were empty and in a daze, and fell into deep thought.

However, he finally confirmed one thing, that is, only his own soul is going to go above the gray mist, that is, the spiritual body in mysticism, which is externally manifested as the astral body.

No wonder I can directly see the surface layers of the astral bodies of "Justice", "The Hanged Man" and "Sun" above the gray fog, so I can determine whether they belong to Extraordinary people, and roughly judge their sequence... Well, my* *It seems to be protected to a certain extent, from the protection of the ritual force, able to stand so firmly, without losing balance, and collapsing to the ground...Miss Justice and the others should be similar...Klein slowly adapted to the current situation, Begin to examine the respective states of the body and the soul.

He withdrew his gaze, trying to drive his own spirit body that was mixed with some mysterious space power.

Woo!

A slightly gloomy wind blew up, lingering and circling in the bedroom, Klein savored the taste of flying happily, circling and circling.

"Within the same city, I can also act as a 'messenger' once... I just don't know if I can carry real things..." He controlled his emotions, stopped, floated in mid-air, and tested other abilities.

He grabbed the notebook on the bookshelf, passed his palm through it, and then put it back again, without any effort.

"There is a bit of stickiness, which is different from penetrating the air... Maybe I can do it when I become stronger, or I can use more power to move the mysterious space above the gray fog..." Klein tried again Individual sheets, but still ungraspable.

After thinking for more than ten seconds, he flew to the coat rack, put his transparent and blurred hand into the pocket of the black windbreaker, and touched the "Slumber Charm" and "Requiem Charm" that had been successfully completed for reimbursement.

These are items mixed with his own spirituality. In the mysterious category, they are somewhat different from ordinary real matter. Therefore, Klein wanted to see if he could carry them.

His palm passed through again, but he clearly felt the existence of the talisman and the fusion of spirituality, but his "strength" was not strong enough to pick up the talisman. Of course, it can be said another way, that is the spirituality of the talisman Not strong enough to resonate strongly with his current state of being.

"Spirituality is not strong enough..." Klein thoughtfully turned to another pocket, which contained the "Sun Flame Charm" made by stealing the power of divine blood and mixing it with his own spirituality.

The warm feeling quickly spread throughout his body, making his body more stable and his thoughts clearer.

He picked up the thin gold piece and took it out of his pocket, and in the newly added mirror in the room, the piece of charm floated out by itself, just like the descriptions in many ghost stories.

"I can carry the Sun Flame Talisman, and I can also directly use my spirituality to speak... Well, I have a certain strength in this state..." Klein flew to the mirror, stopped in front of it, and saw that there was only a thin gold coin inside. The picture presents, among other things, the facing furniture and the darkness caused by the closed curtains.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, he put the "Sun Flame Charm" on the bed, and he returned to the mirror, trying to see if he could get in.

When his eyes went dark, Klein's perspective suddenly changed. He saw all the pictures reflected in the mirror just now, and saw an object vaguely outlined in the dim environment. This made him feel like he was hiding in a hidden corner, peeping With a small half of the room.

I can really enter the mirror, but it's just an ordinary item, and it doesn't lead to any mysterious and weird world... Klein nodded slightly, rushed forward, and returned to the room.

The success of carrying the "Sun Flame Talisman" gave him great confidence, so he tried to grab another item.

That is the copper whistle from Azik!

As soon as he touched this ancient and exquisite item, Klein suddenly felt his spirituality expanding and freezing.

Suddenly, his illusory eyes turned into burning flames, deep black flames.

"It seems to be a little stronger, and the state is closer to that of a resentful soul, but there is no such strong resentment..." Klein's settled spirit reflected his current appearance.

This is the ability of "Joker".

"Mr. Azik's copper whistle is really miraculous." He nodded, and found that he could pick up a certain weight of paper, and the "Sleep Charm" was also possible without a doubt.

It's a pity that the ritual silver dagger can be carried, but the revolver is too heavy to be picked up... Klein ended his attempts in this area and turned to study whether the current state has the ability to cast spells.

After careful testing, he determined that the "summoned" self had two spell-like abilities. One was to directly shock the target's soul with an invisible roar, and the other was to create an effect similar to freezing through contact.

Satisfied, Klein turned his gaze out of the oriel window, to the sunlight and the street covered by the curtain.

"I don't know if I can be active during the day in my current state..." He muttered and floated to the window.

Immediately afterwards, Klein carefully pulled the curtain to reveal a gap, allowing a little sunlight to penetrate the wall of spirituality and shine into the bedroom.

Under the bright sunlight, Klein found that his spiritual body was steaming with black mist, and his strength was also fading little by little.

He quickly let go, letting the curtain cover the light again.

"No way..." Klein pondered for a moment, then looked at the "Sun Flame Charm" on the bed.

If there is the blessing of the divine blood power of "Eternal Blazing Sun", will it have a different effect? He floated onto the bed and tried to grab the thin piece of gold.

However, as soon as he touched the target, his warm and pure feeling conflicted with his swollen and cold spirituality, just like water and fire cannot coexist.

Nourish!

He dropped the gold piece in his palm as if scalded.

Mr. Azik's copper whistle and the "Sun Flame Charm" cannot exist in my spirit body at the same time... Klein put the copper whistle down with some understanding, allowing his own spirituality to shrink, and the black flames in his eye sockets to be extinguished.

In this state, both of my spell-like abilities have weakened... After experimenting a bit, Klein grabbed the "Sun Flame Charm" and felt the stability and warm baptism of the spirit body again.

He returned to the window and carefully opened the curtain a gap.

The sun shone in and shone on his body, there was only warmth but no harm.

"That's right..." Klein smiled sincerely, pierced through the wall of spirituality, and carefully flew outside the house, intending to do more experiments.