The Mute Female Fortune Teller of Ke Xue World

Chapter 57 The Cursed Mask

"Why did you bring me to the dinner party you were invited to?" Muzi said with his hands folded, and Hiroki Sawada sitting next to him, looking forward.

"What does it matter? Muzi is fine anyway." Xiaolan sat in the passenger seat and looked at Muzi in the rearview mirror.

Alas, Muzi sighed inwardly, what am I doing here, to watch Conan solve the case?
"What are we going to do?" Sawada Hiroki asked curiously.

"Go to Ms. Su Fanghongzi's dinner party." Conan said to Hiroki Sawada.

"Ms. Su Fang Hongzi used to be a singer." Xiaolan recalled.

"Yeah, she used to be called Dongyang Canary, but now she doesn't sing anymore." Mori Kogoro also said together.

"Su Fanghongzi." Sawada Hiroki repeated the name softly and looked up at Muzi beside him.

Before Muzi had time to look down at Hiroki Sawada, Kogoro Mori made an emergency brake after turning the corner, and everyone fell forward due to inertia.

"There's something stuck on it." Xiao Lan, who opened the car door and got out, saw a conspicuous piece of paper stuck to a wooden post in the middle of the road.

Muzi and Conan also got out of the car, and Sawada Hiroki stayed in the car.

"Don't help Su Fang Hongzi's charity party, or you will regret it. Come on, the messenger of the curse mask." Mao Li Kogoro stepped forward and tore off the piece of paper, and read the words on it.

A drop of sweat rolled down Conan's face, showing a serious look.

Muzi looked at Sawada Hiroki in the car, as if he was saying look, I said something would happen, Sawada Hiroki looked at Muzi looking at him helplessly, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and turned his head to look carefully Conan was thinking about something, it turned out that what sister Muzi said was true, and Conan really had the aura of death.

"What's the matter?" Conan, who was about to get in the car, noticed that Hiroki Sawada was looking at him with a strange look. He didn't know why, did something happen just now that he didn't know?

"It's okay." Sawada Hiroki forced a smile, stepped aside and let Conan sit up, and the car started again.

"Shouldn't we call the police first?" Muzi suggested, wanting to prevent the incident from happening at the root.

"It's okay, it's just a letter, maybe it's just a joke." Mori Kogoro didn't care.

"Really, what Muzi said is not unreasonable." Xiaolan looked dissatisfied at the dishonest Mouri Kogoro.

"It's okay, anyway, no matter what happens, Uncle Kogoro will take care of it." Conan smiled and flattered Moori Kogoro who was driving.

"That's right, hahahaha."

Muzi saw the little ghost Maoli Kogoro from the rearview mirror, his heart palpitated, and he felt instantly sober.

The car drove into a villa, Muzi silently looked at the obviously large villa, and felt that the water should be retrograde today, otherwise the world would not be so hostile to her.

Just when Xiaolan and Conan were feeling the size of the house, there was a clicking sound of taking pictures, and they followed the sound to look over.

"It's Mr. Masaki Katagiri, that great photographer." Xiaolan said, looking at the man with the camera beside the car over there.

Muzi glanced over there, didn't recognize him, and looked away. Although he lived in Japan, Muzi didn't pay attention to those celebrities, idols, and didn't know him at all.

Then two more cars drove in one after another.

"It's the home run Mr. Wang Songheira." Mori Kogoro said looking at a man in yellow clothes who just got out of the car.

"And Ms. Haruka Nagara, that famous fortune-teller, ah, speaking of fortune-telling, Muzi, it's been a long time since you took out your tarot cards." Xiaolan looked back at the cold beauty, and looked at Muzi beside her. .

Muzi fulfilled Xiaolan's wish, and a card popped out of his hand. The difference from before was that this card had a different style from before.

"Sister Muzi, did you change the tarot cards?" Conan looked at the cards in Muzi's hand. He clearly paid attention to the action of Muzi taking out the cards just now, but he didn't see clearly.

Muzi nodded, and showed the front of the card, it was the God of Death card.

"It's different from mine." Haruka Nagara showed his tower card. All fortune-tellers know that among the 22 major arcanas, the tower card is the real disaster card. It is an inevitable disaster, but the death card has a chance of survival.

Muzi looked at the cards in Nagara Haruka's hand and didn't say a word. She knew that except for the real mysterious power in this world, other non-regular things could not detect her existence. It is undeniable that the two situations made Muzi understand better. , Something will definitely happen in this villa, and it is an event that her accident can prevent.

Muzi was silent. In this world of Ke Xue, there are not many things that happened to the kind-hearted Hideaki Mihara last time, because good and evil are rewarded here, that is to say, the victim this time must have died well. so……

After chatting for a while, Masaki Katagiri proposed to go into the room first, just at this time the door of the west entrance opened.

"So that's where the entrance is." Mori Kogoro looked at the maid Shimokasami Naho who came out, and said with a smile.

"You are very welcome." The entrance on the other side also opened, and a maid Nami Shimokasaho also came out.

"Where do you come from?" Kogoro Mouri was stunned.

Muzi took Sawada Hiroki's computer and walked eastward, "Xiao Lan, let's go this way."

"Yes, Mr. Mori and your companions, please enter the house from the east entrance here to rest." Shimogasaho Nami said with a smile.

On the other side, Shimokasami Naho also said, "Mr. Katagiri, Mr. Matsudaira, and Ms. Nagara, please enter the house from the west entrance here to rest."

After the maid's explanation, several people did not enter the house from their respective entrances.

"Muzi, that tarot card." Xiaolan looked at Muzi hesitantly.

She must have taken it out to scare people, you really believe it.Conan murmured inwardly.

"It's okay, it won't be related to us." Muzi said indifferently, which means that other people will be in danger.

"Then, what should I do?" Xiaolan was a little flustered, not knowing what to do, she couldn't let others get hurt.

"Every cause must have its fruit. Whoever sows the seeds will reap the fruits." Muzi acted very indifferently, which made Xiaolan a little unbelievable, but Muzi was right.

"What nonsense are you talking about? All things should be sanctioned by the law." Conan retorted, what's the matter with Muzi, aren't you a police officer? Didn't you teach me a lesson before?
"Conan, don't be rude to sister Muzi." Xiaolan's attention was immediately diverted.

Conan Banyueyan, I said that your attention is too easy to divert. Didn't you still care about what will happen before?

Along with Nami Shimokasaho, Conan and the others came to the Hall of Masks.

"This villa is really weird, there are masks everywhere." Mori Kogoro said looking at the masks on the wall.

"That's because Ms. Su Fang likes to collect masks, please." Nami Shimokasaho opened the door and invited Conan and the others to enter. There were masks everywhere in the room, all kinds.

"Mr. Mori?" Katagiri and his party walked in from the other side of the hall.

It turns out that this hall connects the east and the west, and Conan knows it.

　Me (thinking): I had a strange dream today

　　Muzi (looking at his new tarot card): What is it?
　　Me (headache): Anyway, it’s not clean, it’s all paper figurines, or something
　　Muzi (interested): Oh?
　　Me (Recall): There is an abandoned house, it can be seen that it is very luxurious, they are looking for gold in it, and I am wandering in it

　　Muzi (doubtful): They?
　　Me (shaking my head): I don’t know each other. There are two groups, both of whom are looking for. The house is two and a half floors. I asked the man in charge of our team if he wanted to go up and have a look. He said yes.
　　Muzi (put away the cards): Then?
　　Me: Then I climbed to the third floor. There were three paper figurines on it. One of them was a woman holding a child and staring at me with regret. There was another man in another place, who should belong to this family. Owner
　　Muzi: Are they all dead?

　　Me (nodding): He’s dead. There is something similar to the formation on the ground. I get scared when I think about it.
　　Muzi: Did you go up?
　　Me: No, I told the people below that they couldn’t come up, and they believed it

　　Muzi (clearly): It’s okay if you don’t go up, it should be a wealthy family, who was killed, and the murderer was afraid of revenge, so he put them there

　　I have a complicated face
　　
　
(End of this chapter)