While Lumian was sneezing, Franka took two steps forward, squatted beside the fake Efe, and began to examine the body.
She squeezed it gently, and all the burning black flames were extinguished.
"Fortunately, it hasn't been burned to the point where the soul has dissipated." Franka breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and took out a handful of powder that looked like the lightless night.
Lumian put away the bottle of irritant gas and looked at Franka and said:
"You plan to channel spirits?"
In the battle just now, the fake Ef showed strength equivalent to that of a mid-sequence and possessed some strange abilities. He had no choice but to hold back, otherwise the situation would have changed differently.
Franka nodded slightly and said:
"Yes, now spiritual communication will have a very good effect."
"Which being do you plan to pray to?" Lumian asked casually.
Franka chuckled and said:
I asked in fear and confusion:
Fake Charlie replied dazedly and detachedly: "What's wrong?"
Moreover, Fueve was involved in that incident. If you hadn't said bad things about me, even if I had owned the Breeze Ballroom, I would have been responsible for other money-making businesses, but the probability of such a low return was small.
A summer date.
Red House Cafe... ...Men's Fun Party... ... "
The "wizard" had completed the post-production preparations for his self-created spiritualism. Standing behind the fake Charlie's body, which had two white candles lit, he loudly recited a bunch of spells in Hermetic.
“Neither.
"Yes." Matisse replied, "Men only love men. When you were still a "sex addict", you had to solve the problem yourself. Fortunately, you are more handsome than me and there are not many male audiences who are better than you. There are not enough streetwalkers in the market area. You need to take risks to pursue excitement."
“Very smart.” Lumian’s praise was tinged with sarcasm.
"When you step back from the ground, you feel like things are just too bad.
"Matisse is a member of the Bliss Society."
"Where is this altar? It will take Susanna Lumian a long time to fully recover?"
"How did Susanna Lumian become an evil spirit? Why did he bring Lanka underground?"
"You think that because the situation is less urgent, he is in a certain mood..."
"No wonder I kept bringing you underground... Fuev switched to Intis language and asked:
That means the threat posed by Susanna Lumian has not been eliminated.
Under these posters in the small door of the old pigeon coop, the word "Matisse" often appears, and I am an important female supporting role.
"I combined the principle of 'magic mirror divination' and created a spiritual technique. Although it is not as good as the most professional ones, it is sufficient and will not be noticed by the gods in the corresponding field." Mo Biao said embarrassedly:
"I have been very silent, and only said that I would take you to a place underground to completely solve the problem of Susanna Lumian. I am like him, I hate jokes and even tease people.
"Remember to go to St. Robert's Church later." Fuev stepped back and asked:
A blurry and pale face slowly emerged in the mirror, which was not even 70% similar to the current appearance of the fake Charlie's corpse.
As for Lanka, I heard more and understood it.
Thinking that Lanka was a special person, even if he was really brainless, he could see through the disguise of the supernatural being who could deceive the official, Rentas exhaled and turned his eyes to Fuefu. "No." Mathis answered very confidently, "As far as you know, there is no "Now Society" and "Narcissus Society". You often hold male happy parties in the Red House Cafe in Xiayue. You have been trying to contact you and want to develop you into a believer of your Lord." (Note 1)
"Who is he and what organization does he belong to?"
When Lanka saw Charles coming, he suddenly became confused and used his hands and feet to climb out of the rubble.
Isn't that the reason why he had poor adaptation before he became a man? Seeing that Fuev had finished creating the "Spiritual Wall" in that area, Rentas walked towards where Lanka was.
Mo Biao Yanren
He kept scolding:
"I tell you, because your name is still praised by the people of Dortmund, and your portrait is still used by many women as a prop to comfort themselves, so you have not completely collapsed and can still maintain a certain degree of rationality. However, you are obviously more extreme and more obsessed with things you care about instead of considering others.
"The next time you are severely injured by an official ordinary person and recover at the altar, you are worried that you will go to Lanka again before you fully recover and be targeted by the authorities. So, during the election, they will take Lanka to Jinyuan and hand it over to you for handling."
What I'm thinking about is:
Awesome! "Fouev expressed her emotions with strange words, and you sighed, "Are there any abnormal secret groups of men?"
As long as I hadn't contacted Mrs. Puaris, I had to stay in the Honest Market District and manage the Breeze Ballroom. As long as I left the Savoy Party, there was no hope of completing Mr. K's mission.
Because there was no "spiritual wall" separating them, Lentas only heard part of the content, which included Fumobiao's description of himself and the fake Charlie. The latter was the source of spirituality and the basis for maintaining the ritual, while the former was the object of prayer and also the magic shop that gave answers to questions.
Franca said angrily and amusedly:
Lanka stopped talking before he could finish his words, because with the death of the fake Charlie, the facial muscles of the corpse relaxed, making him look like Charles again, and he looked very superior.
"It's bad, it's bad!" Lanka heaved a sigh of relief.
Lanka was originally very grateful and happy, but after being looked at like that by Rentas for a few seconds, her heart gradually became as pounding as the drums of a dance band, and then calmed down.
Note 1: In reality, there were no such things in this era. Parisians were really good at it. For details, see "History of Parisian Cafes"
Lanka had already come close to Rentas. His face turned pale when he heard what he said. He felt like he had really stepped into hell.
That guy had been through a lot, and he was a rather open-minded person, the type who would get more excited the fewer people around him. He soon lost his strong curiosity, and pointed at the fake Charlie lying on the ground and said:
Mo Biaoyan's pale face twisted: Mo Biao listened with fascination and repeated these terms:
A secret society of men... ...female members have the right to participate in the most core affairs... ...Rentas suddenly realized something.
Lentas was more concerned about the term "sex addict". He felt that it was in line with the state of the perverted Hedesi. It should be Sequence 8 of the "Mother Tree of Desire" path. However, I was afraid that the time for spiritual communication was enough, so I did not ask about that aspect and instead brought the focus back to Susanna Lumian:
"That's called academic spirit. We, uh, your sister actually does similar research and attempts. I usually don't bother to think so much, not because I don't have brains, but because it's so tiring to calculate so much. As a person, it's better to take it easy and not care about so many details."
You know, the "your Lord" that Mattis is referring to is this man named
The evil god of the "Mother Tree of Desire" has dug deep into that aspect, and is afraid that he will know the mystical content that he should know.
"Awesome!" Fu Mobiao clapped his hands heavily.
There is a huge brown-green tree stump suddenly emerging from the ground. It is composed of thick branches, and the roots come from somewhere unknown.
Rentas saw that Lanka's fortune was still red with white, just a little worse than before.
I was silent for a few seconds and then said:
"Does it mean it's you if it's your face?" "Who is this? Why does he look exactly like him
Lanka just saw the fight between you, Fumobiao and the fake Charlie. I went to the church of "Eternal Sun" to seek protection. When the official questioned me about my ability, I had a small chance to hide it. After all, it was like next time. The official would feel that everything was under his control, so he would be careless and have a blind spot in his thinking.
"Altar..." On the surface of the makeup mirror, the blurry face faded and an underground tunnel appeared.
“You died during a boon and became an evil spirit.
"The Blessed Society was originally a secret society for men
Susanna is one of you.
I stood at the edge of the "Spiritual Wall", looked at the makeup mirror in Fuev's hand, and asked:
A layer of faint light appeared on the surface of the makeup mirror in Fuev's hand, and the interior became extremely deep and dark, as if it had sunk to the bottom of a river.
"In today's society, men are more likely to step forward in very few situations, so the Bliss Society has developed some female members who can also receive gifts, but have the right to participate in the most core affairs and understand the most confidential things."
"That idiot of his has been with me for so long, doesn't he feel that there is something right with me
Her eyes swept over Lanka, who was still lying in the gravel passage, and she swallowed back the words of "Gandalf", the president of the Curly-haired Baboon Research Association.
The tunnel continued to extend and drill upward, branching several times, and finally arrived at a large quarry cave with vines and branches climbing all over the rock walls and the top.
Chaillot is located in the 16th district on the north bank of the Serenzo River. It is also named after the Triumphal Square built by Emperor Roselle. It is a large town with a small suburban forest. It is one of the best wine producing areas. Chaillot wine is second only to Olmere red wine in the world.
Matisse... Rentas suddenly remembered the name. "You were tired of living in the arms of women such as congressmen, low-ranking officials, bankers, and newspaper tycoons, and sought comfort from your elder sister and wife, who were also men. You came here, received divine revelation, received the gift, became a priest of your Lord, and developed the small Blessed Society into a secret organization that believed in your Lord.
"A person who believed in the evil god and gained strange abilities." Rentas explained in a complicated way that Lanka could understand, "I have a certain relationship with Susanna Lumian."
"What kind of organization is the Bliss Society? It has nothing to do with Susanna Lumian?"
Mo Biao felt a little scared when he heard this:
Seeing that the stump was becoming more and more turbid, Fueve quickly interrupted the performance for fear of triggering some abnormality.
The fake Charlie Matisse said in a disembodied voice:
"It will take Susannah less than two days to fully recover and leave the altar."
Rentas stared at me, with an expression on his face.
"Is it because my desires can only be satisfied within the Bliss Society that Hedesi frequently visits streetwalkers and looks for prey?"
Matisse continued to answer: Fueve nodded slightly and said: