Chapter 135 This is the creeping hunger, take it and play with it
"It's a bit slow. How about we teleport there directly? What do you think, Klein?" Old Blue figured out what happened in Tingen and wanted to go back to see what story Ins, who had evolved into a "funny writer", was writing.

"Ah? Can it be done? I thought there would be many restrictions when traveling through the spirit world..." Klein asked curiously.

"My spiritual world travel has certain limitations, but real teleportation does not. The latter is the 'apprentice' path, which is the path that Ms. Wall just took. It is a unique ability after reaching Sequence 5. It takes about ten minutes to cross the entire Loen Kingdom? I haven't tried it, maybe it's faster.

"After reaching Sequence 5, the 'Corpse Collector' pathway can use the special features of the underworld to travel through the spirit world, but the speed will be much slower."

After the explanation, Old Blue placed his right hand on Klein’s left shoulder. The next moment, the colors around the two of them darkened, and they entered a spiritual world with strange scenery.

Klein had already experienced traveling through the spirit world under the guidance of Mr. Azik, but the scene before him was still amazing. Huh? Gray fog?

Suddenly, they seemed to be thrown into an endless gray fog, which rolled and diffused, as if celebrating something... It suddenly separated from the middle, forming a passage, and at the end of the passage was a somewhat illusory sea...

Shit! This is different from the previous spiritual world travel! Gray fog? How could it be gray fog? The great master above the spiritual world? Klein didn’t have time to continue to be surprised. The sea water that seemed to contain all colors flashed by, and the two figures disappeared.

Crash! Klein seemed to hear the sound of an illusory wave. The small kitchen knife hanging on his body became extremely happy and excited, emitting a warm light.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself at the gate of a strangely familiar house. This house had stables and gardens. Looking out of the iron gate, he could see bright gas lights coming from the main house...

"It's here! This is consistent with what I saw in my divination! Mr. Blue! You... uh, how did you know it was here?" Klein suddenly realized that Old Blue had actually located the exact destination! Instead of the Coombe Street in Hillston District that he had divined!
Old Blue released his right hand from the grip on Klein's shoulder and raised his simple black cane:
"Although I can say that I located you based on the mysterious connection between you and this house... forget it, Klein. Do you believe me?"

"I believe you. I believe you very much." Klein held the gold-inlaid cane in the same posture, feeling the warmth of the small kitchen knife, and said with a firm gaze.

Old Blue took a step forward and kicked open the solid iron gate with one foot, but did not cause any disturbance in the house. He said as he walked:

"If you were Qilingos, and you had a seal that could transform you into anyone, where would you hide in a metropolis like Backlund?" Without waiting for Klein to answer, Old Blue continued:

"The side effect of creeping hunger is obvious. Not only do we know this, but Qilingos himself knows it better. It's useless to target this because there is a 'psychologist' in the glove. It's possible to use psychological suggestion to make people feed themselves in the glove in the middle of the night.

"I definitely won't go to the East District or Backlund Bridge District. The food and accommodation conditions are poor and the pollution is serious. At most, I will go there to satisfy Glove's desire for flesh and blood and then leave.

"If he can transform into someone else, he can take over that person's identity and live well in Backlund, but he must be familiar with that person and act like that person... every move must be done with care.

"At this time, the role of the psychologist is highlighted again. It can give people psychological hints, so that they ignore the pirates around them, and learn and imitate everything about the pirates until they can make the fake look real."

Klein had a better understanding of the psychiatrist's abilities and said in astonishment, "You mean, Qi Lingos used psychological suggestion to hide in this house openly, imitating someone and preparing to replace him?"

Old Blue walked to the door of the brightly lit main house, took off an ordinary black glove from his left hand, handed it to Klein, and said softly:
"You can feel it, this is the hunger of the wriggling. Well, I gave it some psychological counseling, and it has become much better."

Gulp. Klein watched as the black gloves gradually turned into transparent gloves that seemed to be made of human skin. His throat became dry and goose bumps appeared on his back.

The creeping hunger? Why is it in the hands of Old Blue? Change... Old Blue was held by Qilingos... No, that's not right, that illusory sea water, and the words that Old Blue said to me, this is indeed the old man!
Old Blue and Qi Lingos are colluding? They are... No, when Old Blue mentioned the pirates, he always spoke with contempt and disgust... Is he acting...

[“Idiot! Qi Lingos was killed by the old man! He was killed a long time ago! The old man knew that the pirates were here! He was deliberately leading us to find this place!”]

“…” Klein silently took the thin human leather gloves. The touch was smooth and delicate, but it made his hand tremble a little. His spirituality surged, and a large amount of information appeared in his mind.

"Faceless Man, Psychologist, Interrogator, Nightmare, Priest of Light... Ability... Five souls in eternal torture..."

Squeak.

Old Blue walked into the house and went to the dining room. Baron Gramire was enjoying his dinner, with a gray-haired butler standing beside him. The butlers and maids were responsible for serving dishes and cutting meat. They were carrying out their daily routine in an orderly manner. They didn't care about Qi Lingos sitting next to them, didn't care about Old Blue who had just entered the dining room, and didn't care about Klein who was stunned at the door of the house.

"Mr. Blue, you're here!" Qi Lingos's rough face showed the tenderness of a woman, and a delicate female voice came out, which seemed so strange and weird.

"...Xiao Fu, you...are a little disgusting." Old Blue couldn't stand it anymore. He put his hand on his forehead, trying to throw away all the memories.

Klein was full of doubts. He put aside his curiosity about the wriggling hunger and trotted over to the old man and asked, "Mr. Blue, what's going on... Uh, can I know?"

"Hey! Handsome boy~ Are you... um, Mr. Blue's relative? My name is Freni... um, my name is Freni, and I am now Mr. Blue's personal secretary. Emperor Roselle has something to say, if there is something, the secretary..."

"Ahem!" Old Blue cleared his throat hastily. "Xiao Fu, this is really disgusting. You'd better stop talking... just die in peace."

"..." Klein's expression was distorted. He was also hit hard. The combination of the gentle female voice and the pirate's rough appearance... was more disgusting than blood and flesh!

"Qilingus is a woman??"

No wonder... Mr. Hanged Man recalls the past of the two of them so fondly... Hey, it seems that the Hanged Man is still a normal person, huh? Not so normal... Uh, why do Old Blue and the others look at me so strangely...

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(End of this chapter)