He frowned and thought for a while, and didn't know where the research came from. It showed that when a person wakes up accidentally in his sleep, his intelligence is like an infant and a toddler, and he has no other idea except to continue sleeping. With the memory of the divination family and simple divination, Klein gradually recalled some details of the dream, as if he had seen the basement of the Miller Carter's house, and saw the rooms that had been blown up by himself, which were originally placed with blasphemy statues.

Why did you suddenly dream of this? Could it be that Pound came from the Baron?

Well, when he was divining Ponde, he seemed to have had a long-term crawling action... Could it be that he really crawled in?

Why didn't I remember this when I met Miss Sharon? But I didn't know the situation at that time, so I would wait for a divination before reading it.

While complaining in his heart, Klein skillfully walked back four steps and chanted in a low voice to the gray fog. After sitting on the seat of the "fool", he showed paper and pen and wrote the divination sentence:

“The changes in the basement of Miller Carter’s mansion.”

Repeat seven times and close your eyes. Klein chose to divine dreams, so that he could get more detailed inspiration with the help of gray fog.

But, like never before, before, he suddenly felt a hint of palpitations.

One after another, bizarre images flashed in front of his eyes. Klein didn't think much, letting his thoughts be pulled forward by his subconscious. Gradually, some images began to become clear. He saw a strange carriage reaching No. 8 Williams Street. He was pulling the carriage with two black tall horses with ferocious heads, covered in scales, and slight flames of flames from his nostrils. He drove a translucent figure with blurred faces, as if a layer of black clothes was covered in black.

Klein was startled.

But he subconsciously did not take it to heart. The evil god "real creator", the righteous god "eternal rays of sun", and the angel "door" have visited here, and he is still sitting here in a good manner.

This scene flashed, and soon another scene came to Klein:

One hand knocked on the blood-skinned door. The evil spirits behind the door were closed to try to bewitch him and Sharon. There was no sound in the dream. This scene was like a silent drama, which was probably the two of them talking, and then the picture shaking violently and collapsed into chaotic light and shadows. When it stabilized again, the door had disappeared and the building was empty.

Left? The evil spirit was taken away? Who was it?

Klein held his breath and continued to look down. He saw the black carriage moving forward on the empty street. His eyes were cast through the glass window, and he skipped two inconspicuous figures. Then—the hand knocking on the door appeared again, and his eyes followed his hands, arms, and shoulders. When he reached his neck, Klein felt a little familiar, but things could not stop. He saw the other person's face, the calm and elegant temperament, and the face of the senior who had been familiar with for a long time when he first met.

But at this moment, the shadows outlined a cold and sharp expression on this face, and the dark pupils stared at somewhere in the carriage, revealing a trembling, fearful and wanting to surrender.

This is the Angel of the Abyss, Edward Vaughan!

Klein was mentally prepared when he saw the Demon Horse, but he was still surprised.

Why did Mr. Edward know the location of the evil spirit?

Why did He release the evil spirit?

How do you explain this to Miss Sharon?

Klein was in a mess, and just as he was about to end his dream divination, a sudden change occurred.

In the last picture, the abyss angel, who had originally looked at somewhere in the carriage, suddenly moved as if he was frozen in the oil painting. He slowly turned his head, and his eyes burning with blue flames had a suffocating and terrifying oppression, accurately met Klein's eyes!

The picture is still still, but He comes alive, as if the next step is to escape from the world of the picture!

“…the fools who do not belong to this era…”

"The mysterious master above the gray fog..."

"The King of Yellow and Black who is in charge of good luck...?"

The devil's murmur sounded in his ears, and Klein's scalp exploded, almost forgot to breathe, and he was about to wake up without thinking. The dream suddenly shattered, and Klein opened his eyes suddenly. At this moment, a circle of ripples of prayer swept away behind the seat of the "fool". Edward Vaughn's prayer rang out for the second time, but changed the content:

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun."

His eyes suddenly widened, and his chest was fluctuating violently. He had never wanted to know where the other party learned the name of the "fool" and the name of the Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun.

Klein's mood swayed dangerously, and the thought of running away and staying appeared at the same time, and he was unable to make a decision for the moment.

TBC

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I asked me if the ending is HE or BE. I will punish you all to go back and read it again and again. I am tired of talking about the main text HE extra BE!

By the way, the plot of this article has been changed to this point. Don’t you think it’s still... My HE is a happy ending where I have declined and joined the Earth camp or because I can’t beat the second place in the Lamp God, so I might as well just protect the world together happily?
Chapter completed!