Chapter 451 The Second Method of Obtaining Psychic Power

Chen Ke entered the courtyard again and turned around to lock the iron gate.

As far as he could see, everything in the mansion was normal. There was no strange fog or disgusting smell.

He walked around the courtyard. The lawn was already a little withered and yellow. The fallen leaves on the walkway had not been taken care of for a few days. A basket for collecting fallen leaves was placed under a tree, and a pair of feet stretched out from the pile of dead grass.

Chen Ke walked forward and saw the baron's gardener lying on his back on the lawn, with blood all over his blue shirt.

He squatted down to examine the body, opened his eyelids and looked at the dilated pupils. The eyeballs had long lost their light, and the whites of the eyes were severely congested, as if all the blood rushed to the eyes in an instant.

Chen Ke picked up the shirt worn by the corpse again, revealing several fatal wounds on the chest, two fingers long and half a finger wide, which were obviously stabbed with a dagger.

The body had been dead for a few days, but the place of death was not very obvious, and people outside the door could not see it.

But Chen Ke was still very strange. This house was on the busiest street. If a few people passing by looked inside, they would always find something strange.

He stood up, left the corpse on the lawn, and slowly walked to the gate. Now he was closer to the house, but he still couldn't see any shadows with his spiritual vision. There was only one possibility, that is, everyone in the house was dead.

Sir Howard got the armor a few days ago, and it was a coincidence that such a big change happened in his family. It would be unrealistic to say that these two things were not related.

This 1859 was far more bizarre than 2009. Although the strange things in the City of Opportunity were more and more complicated than those in Langdon, it seemed particularly well-organized and routine because of the existence of the Administration and the Spirit Enterprise.

But in Langdon, the mysterious keeper and the strange events seemed to be forced into this era of industrial wave, and they were out of tune.

For some reason, Chen Ke felt that the armor was probably his own Angele.

People without psychic powers cannot use holy objects. If holy objects are not summoned by psychics, they are just a bunch of beautiful little diamonds.

However, in Catherine's dream, she summoned a set of Lady Joan.

This made Chen Ke curious about the nature of psychic power. Even the dullest people should be able to realize that blood is the key.

After the transfusion of a certain blood, Catherine's dream can extend to reality, and she is also given psychic power in the dream.

Although it looks more like alienation on the outside, this also makes Chen Ke think that this mysterious blood is probably very popular in the upper circle, and Howard should not be difficult to get it.

Of course, this is purely Chen Ke's irresponsible speculation. The armor may not be accidentally summoned by Howard who has obtained the power of blood. Buying it for collection may be just a statement, and it is probably to cover up.

Chen Ke suddenly remembered the deformed group of Asra and recalled what Balder said.

"My psychic power and I are a perfect combination, and I don't need to drain water anymore..."

Injecting strange blood into my body is really a bit like the perfect combination he said. The way Catherine changes in her dream is no different from Asra's deformity.

If Catherine wakes up, will she still have the ability in her dream? The answer is no longer known, but in this era, blood transfusion is obviously more convenient than injecting psychic power into the spinal cord.

If psychic power can really be used in this way, the world will change dramatically.

Without the restriction of the drainage mechanism, people with higher psychic levels will be less likely to be controlled, and once this group of people unite, it will cause a new revolution...

Thinking about it this way, it's a bit dangerous. Since there was such a thing as blood transfusion in 1859, why didn't Chen Ke see or hear about this method in 2009?

Perhaps, Asra's deformities really gain strength through blood transfusion. After all, their fighting style is no different from Catherine in the dream. Without the help of any holy objects, they deform their bodies out of thin air to attack their opponents, and their appearance is abominable and terrible.

"Then what am I?" Chen Ke couldn't help asking himself.

After coming to this world, no one gave him an answer. In the first month or so when he had no clue and his life was almost over, Chen Ke wishfully believed that the life countdown was a tool used by the people of the Si Group to control the killer.

However, as the abilities were constantly unlocked, it was easy to think that this kind of thing could not be issued by a group to its tool people who would be thrown away after use.

The life countdown itself can open the door, and as the abilities are unlocked, it can also control time, revive, instantly heal, and strengthen skills...

If the Si Group really had the technology to do this, there would be no need to go to great lengths, making blasphemous daggers and entangled with the freaks of Asra. Perhaps they should have ruled the world long ago.

This method makes people neither human nor ghost, so it doesn't matter if it is lost in the future...

Chen Ke melted the door lock with the ash of Angele and walked in gently. As soon as he entered the door, he found a servant who looked like a butler lying on the carpet.

There were also wounds on his back caused by a dagger, and he was stabbed many times. The murderer must have hated him very much.

Chen Ke turned the body over and found a revolver under it. Chen Ke picked up the gun. It was the same model as the revolvers provided in the foundation's cafe.

He opened the cover and poured out the brass bullets inside. Before he died, the butler did not pull the trigger.

Then, the God Blood Bullet gradually filled up the magazine, and the bullet-shaped digital indicator hung in the upper right corner of Chen Ke's vision, just like the ammunition display in an action shooting game.

Since it is called God Blood Bullet, it must be a bullet made of God's blood? There are gods in this world.

But thinking about it carefully, Chen Ke felt inexplicably panicked. How could there be God's blood in his body? Could it be that when he came here with Xu Jing, he also had a blood transfusion?

"No, no... The body will change after the blood transfusion, but I..." Chen Ke tried to comfort himself, at least he didn't become a monster.

But Chen Ke thought about it again. He was at Jacob's place last night. It was indeed the first time he slept since he crossed over, which was very similar to Catherine's state.

He couldn't remember what happened to him, but as long as he thought that there was blood from something else in his body, Chen Ke felt a little disgusted, even if it was God's blood.

This revolver has six shots. Because of the blessing of the God Blood Bullet, Chen Ke doesn't have to worry about running out of bullets, nor does he need to carry bullets on his back.

He stood in the hall on the first floor of the mansion, thinking about which direction to explore first. At this time, there was a sound of pacing from upstairs. Chen Ke held the gun and moved towards the stairs.

Some servants fell on the stairs. Like the gardener, they all had bloodshot eyes and dull expressions, and then died from the stab of the dagger.

It was as if they had seen something incredible before they died.

"It's either a memetic infection or a rational attack..." Chen Ke judged, and an orange light flashed on his body. Florence still replaced a set.

This set of holy objects can be 100% immune to rational attacks. Presumably, this Florence was also a ruthless person in the past.