Chapter 943: Death and Ghosts

The Meditation Room is a deep octagonal room with only a large door and a high electric window, with a starlight circle on the floor and a black magic table in the middle.

Gao Cheng put on his robe and hat, and sat down next to Conan and Uncle Maori, but saw that the surroundings were full of posters and drawing boards of Yahara Huang.

Hirazaka closed his eyes and waited until everyone was holding hands and preparing before he began to chant the incantation by the light of the flickering candles.

"Soul lost in the night, answer our call to you...... (Mantra) ......"

Gao Cheng didn't understand what these people were saying at all, but he saw that the people who had entered the state seemed to be a group of fanatical cultists following Hirazaka back to chant the mantra, and the few uncles who were making cameos next to him, especially Xiaolan, turned pale.

It's just that I got lost on the way back, and I ran to such a strange place, and the atmosphere is hairy, and only when I see Gao Cheng, who is wearing a black robe, is still normal, will my heart be a lot more stable.

Xiaolan thought about Gao Cheng's title of "Ghost Detective" in her heart, and she couldn't wait to take it out and worship it.

In the darkness, Gao Cheng and Conan looked at each other and motioned for Conan not to ask more questions for the time being, at this time, the ceremony seemed to be carried out at the end, and Hirazaka called, "Let us hear the voice of you sealed in the dark night......"

There was another incantation that I didn't understand, and the people who followed the incantation seemed to be completely changed, as if they were possessed by something.

Immediately after him, Hirazaka continued to shout: "Yahara Huang! Answer our call to you! ”

"Boom."

The more the incantation was pronounced, the more rapid it became, and the surrounding objects seemed to be responding, suddenly shaking and shaking, displaying shelves, tables and cabinets, dinner plates...... As the sound rang out, there was a terrible female voice struggling in pain.

Bang bang bang!

The candles that lit up the meditation room burst several times one after another, and the plaster statues and plates fell to the ground and shattered.

After everything subsided, the terrible female voice sounded again, as if it came from the surrounding drawing boards containing posters of Yahara Huang: "I'm so miserable......"

"It's Xiao Huang's voice!" The fat house was the first to shout, "Xiao Huang is back!" ”

"Unforgivable!" The terrible female voice resented, "The murderer who killed me among these people is absolutely unforgivable!" I will be resurrected tonight, and I will avenge it with my own hands! ”

Gao Cheng got up and left his seat amid the cursed sound that echoed in the meditation room, but the last candle also burst and went out, and for a while the meditation room was completely darkened, leaving only the cold moonlight falling from the small window.

"Is it over?" Shivering Xiaolan opened one eye uncertainly, everyone held their breath in the darkness, and the resentful female voice from before did not appear again.

"It's really Xiaohuang," Fat House said excitedly, "I didn't expect her to really respond to our call......"

"Idiot."

Gao Cheng turned on the flashlight to look behind the sketchpad and checked the burst candle again.

"It's just some tricks, the candle still smells of gunpowder, it should be buried in advance, when the candle burns shorter, it will naturally burst, there is a remote control motor here in the cup holder, there is also a shelf here, and the sound of Yayuan Huang is just a speaker pasted behind the drawing board......"

"How so?" Mifune Ryuyi turned on the light switch, and sure enough, he saw the mechanism that Gao Cheng had found.

"Hmph, I see," Mori Kogoro got up to check the mechanism dissatisfied, clasping his hands, "The shelf is also vibrating because of the motor, and it's a part of a radio-controlled car...... In other words, someone pressed the remote control switch at that time. ”

"But," said the doctor, Kazuo Park, standing up, "even if it was controlled by a remote control, we were holding someone else's hand at that time, right?" ”

"It's just a matter of pressing the button on the remote control, and you can do it with your feet," Mori Kogoro looked at Hirasaka, who was still sitting still, "That's right, Hirasaka-sensei?" ”

Hirazaka smiled, without the annoyance of being exposed, and directly reached out and took out the remote control from his feet and said, "Mr. Park Noki, it seems that we are a goof." ”

"Sure enough," snorted the uncle, "is it a prank on the part of the two of you?" ”

"It's just a little aftershow," Hirasaka said, shaking his head, "but ......"

"But?"

"The content of the voice seems to have been replaced by someone."

"Replaced?" The uncle frowned and said, "Who could it be?" Sounds weird and scary. ”

"It must be Xiaohuang!" The fat house caressed his Xiao Huang figure and said with a sneer, "It's all because you did this kind of thing to play with her soul, and besides, the murderer who killed Xiao Huang and designed it into an accident is among us, Xiao Huang will definitely come to take revenge tonight!" It's exciting......"

Gao Cheng walked around the meditation room, and when he heard this, he looked at the fat house and the people of Hirasaka, and found that the short-haired girl who had always been inconspicuous and Izumi Zhenfan were sitting in the position trembling faintly, with a different fear on their faces.

Why exactly? Why did such an outstanding young cartoonist organize a party and unite a doctor to make such a trick?

The doctor, Kazuo Park, was indeed a participant in the party a year ago.

In other words, is it really related to the death of Yahara Huang at the beginning?

Gao Cheng recalled in his mind the explanation of assistant director Hachikawa.

It is rumored on the Internet that Akira Mahara's body was hidden under the floor of this meditation room by Hirasaka.

"Hey, Joto," Conan asked Gao Cheng in thought, "you should know something, right?" ”

Facing Conan's eyes full of intellectual curiosity, Gao Cheng always felt that something was blocked in his throat.

This guy's power of death is like force majeure, and something happens wherever he goes, especially after being paired with Uncle Maori, this time Uncle Maori didn't listen to Conan and took the wrong path to come to this villa......

Wait, it looks like something is going to happen here.

Gao Cheng's brows were squeezed together.

Anyway, with Conan and Uncle here, something will definitely happen, it should be tonight, there is not much time left for him, and he must find out what is going on as soon as possible.

It used to be like this, always when someone was killed while they were sleeping.

"Tonight," Gao Cheng's gaze swept over Hirasaka and the others, who were about to leave the meditation room, and responded to Conan, "I shouldn't be able to sleep." ”

"Huh?"

Conan looked confused and wanted to ask something, but was pulled away by Xiaolan.

"Alright, Conan, don't bother the Joto senior, let's go get something to eat, we're almost hungry."

"I'm not hungry......"

Conan was reluctantly taken away.

What does it mean not to disturb the city, this guy is not a soul eliminator, but a grim reaper, as long as this guy is present, it will definitely be fine.

This time, he felt this way the moment they met, and he felt that it would not be wrong to hear a ghost or something.

Damn it......