In the wooden house, it was not easy to settle down in Pingliang at night, and he also touched his nose full of ash and made a cat face.

I don't know what happened to Conan, but they should have already caught the prisoner.

The shrill faint sound was like a broken nail scraping on the blackboard.

It's very subtle, but it's very clear in this surprisingly quiet place.

The night was shaken, and the people came back, sticking to the door, listening carefully to the sound of the living room.

There were three people listening to the footsteps, one of them was very light, almost inaudible, child, but the other two didn't seem to be very heavy, which was not supposed to be.

But Ye didn't think much about it, the children on this island were left with Conan besides him, and since Conan was outside, there was no danger at all. Even if there is danger, it is not in the scope of consideration at night, what can you do if you come to the three Dadong, it is not one jiao.

I'm very happy, I'm finally back, and I finally don't have to worry about Pingliang's oil bottle.

Night sense found it, and the footsteps stopped in front of the door of the room where he was staying, and the three of them were at the door. There was no hesitation at this time, and the door was happily opened.

Xiao Lan and Ye outside the door were panicked to death, afraid that a green-faced and fanged evil ghost would suddenly pop out somewhere.

Xiaolan pulled Kazuha in fear, "There is still this last room left on the first floor." ”

He Ye nodded, she was also afraid, but compared to Xiaolan, she was so bold. Although Conan is not afraid, Kazuha will not put a child in danger.

"And Sister Ye, look!" Conan suddenly spoke, pointing to the ground.

The black dots the size of soybeans converged in an orderly manner, and the end disappeared at the door of this room.

It's a drop of water, Conan is the closest, and the clearest to see. If it weren't for Conan's reminder, Xiaolan and He Ye would not have found out now. One is nervous and has no time to look at the feet, and the other is that the room is dark and unclear.

Xiaolan's face turned white, and she almost turned her head and ran away: "It must be, which ghost came up from the sea, it must not be wrong, Conan! This is the evidence." ”

Conan knew that it was made by the night when he saw this, and when he thought of the long-haired female ghost that Xiaolan and they were talking about, he instantly understood everything.

Originally, Conan wanted to say it directly, but when he saw Xiaolan's scared appearance, he suddenly had bad thoughts in his heart. Xiaolan is usually very strong (baoli), and this kind of look is rare.

Conan: "Sister Xiaolan is not good, I just remembered that I have been staying in the house all night. That female ghost has been in the house for so long, do you say that the night will not. ”

Xiaolan's bloodless face became even paler. "Little Night... Captured by a female ghost?"

In He Ye's surprised eyes, Xiaolan, who was originally afraid to retreat, slowly moved forward, and at this moment, she suppressed the fear in her heart, and some were only full of worry. This kid is so skinny, will the female ghost treat him badly?

Just when Xiaolan arrived at the door, the door in front of her suddenly opened. At this moment, the wind gusted (with the door opened), and Xiaolan even heard the mournful wail of ghosts (the wind) in her ears.

After that, a ghost appeared in front of her, and Xiaolan saw at first glance that what was in front of her was not clean, gray and short.

Ah~~!Xiaolan screamed, kicked out subconsciously with one foot, and then felt that her foot was firmly caught by the short ghost in front of her.

Xiaolan couldn't help but shudder, not only because she was afraid, but also because the hands that touched her body were too cold, and the cold was scary.

"This must be the hand of the ghost is not wrong. Xiaolan thought in her heart.

The thought of the ghost grabbing his feet now, goosebumps came out, and his legs flung up desperately. It's like an ordinary person walking and suddenly finding a poisonous snake attached to his leg, how hard he has to go, ahhhh

Conan looked at Xiaolan's appearance and knew that he had played a little too much this time, so he hurriedly spoke: "Sister Xiaolan, which is the night, not a ghost." ”

Xiao Lan, who was about to collapse all her nerves, didn't hear what Conan said at all, and waited until she was pulled by Conan to understand, and at this time, the night on her leg didn't know where she was dumped.

Nighto?

After listening to Conan's words, Xiaolan recalled that her height seemed to be quite similar, but why did she feel gray, completely different from her usual image?

By the way, what about the Nightman?

Xiaolan walked into the house, but she didn't find the night she had left behind.

Kazuha pointed to the wooden board above his head: "That。。。。。 He's here. ”

Following the direction of He Ye's finger, he only saw a pair of small short legs, his head was completely gone, and his legs were still flicking.

The night is now dead, is it the wrong way to open the door?

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Five minutes later。。。。。。

Xiaolan: "So, the female ghost we saw was you carrying Miss Pingliang behind your back?"

Ye, whose face was still red and swollen, nodded.

He Ye: "So that's the case, but it scared us to death, I thought I really met a ghost, I really don't know where you got so much strength as a little ghost." ”

Xiaolan: "That's right, and you just left Miss Pingliang on the dirty bed?"

Night: "What's wrong?" I think she seems to be very comfortable, and she has just turned over lazily. ”

。。。。。。。。。。

Conan looked at Miss Hirara, who was on the bed, and now there was no way to take the past to identify the murderer, so he could only hope that Hattori could restrain Daito.

Maybe it was because his voice was a little noisy, but Heira slowly opened his eyes under Conan's gaze.

Conan: "Sister Hirara, you're awake!"

Yeyi turned his head and found that Pingliang was at a loss, obviously not figuring out the situation yet, and he didn't understand why so many people were watching her sleep.

The hand couldn't help but beat the painful head, and after clearing it for a while, it was immediately stunned, remembering the moment before he fell unconscious.

"Mr. Daito, where is Mr. Daito now?"

Conan: "Oh, Mr. Daito is still outside, and Brother Heiji is with him. ”

Hirara: "Which one of the local lads in purple is here?"

Everyone shook their heads, apparently not knowing where the person she was talking about was.

Heiliang's face changed, and he struggled to get out of bed. "No, I must stop him, Mr. Dadong's next target is him. ”

It must be able to catch up, and Mr. Daito should not have confirmed that the last person is him, so stop him before he finds out.

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In the forest, which was far away from the wooden house, Dadong, who was drenched, looked at the young man in purple who was also soaked in front of him, and his expression was full of happiness, Finally, let me find you.