Gao Cheng rubbed his brows.

If there is no super high IQ that can match the criminal, the only thing a detective can rely on is to be careful and cautious, and the secret to becoming a detective is to observe more and pay more attention to details, and then return to the overall thinking...... This is also the detective experience he has summed up these days.

Is there anything you haven't noticed about this incident?

Gao Cheng looked at the magic lantern that had been turned off again, and the red carpet that had been artificially cut, and finally looked at the magic lamp wires on the ground.

Speaking of which, the length of the wires is sufficient, and it seems that there is no need to unplug the body to hang the corpse, and there is no need to draw the wires that originally ran from under the carpet to the top, which is a bit of a waste of effort......

"Huh?"

Gao Cheng looked at a few photos of the scene that he had asked for from Officer Mayan, his face became serious again, and he quickly began to compare them in his mind.

Two photos, one is a picture of a corpse wrapped around the neck with a wire around the scene, and the other is a cursed puppet that is also wrapped around the neck......

On closer inspection, the sense of incongruity becomes stronger.

Maybe the fire worship star was just used by the real criminals......

……

As the time got late, the police never gained anything, and the investigation was temporarily stopped, only Officer Mayan was also suspicious of the fire worship star, and stayed in the Grape House with one of his subordinates.

"Miss Xingzi."

When Gao Cheng and Officer Mayan returned to the main museum, they accidentally ran into a fire worship star who had just picked a basket of herbs in the courtyard, and Kohashi Kenmi followed behind, his face was not very good, and he seemed to have confronted the fire worship star.

"Are these all herbs for tea?"

"No," Huo Xingzi said with a smile, "These are poisonous grasses, and they can easily kill if they are not used properly, because the black melon teacher said that they should be used in the black magic tonight, so I went to pick some." ”

"There's a Black Magic Ritual today?"

"That's right, because my brother has also received a curse, and Mr. Black Melon decided to appease the Holy Spirit's anger just in case...... I'm going to change my clothes and go to the ceremony, so let's go with Mr. Joto. ”

Gao Cheng felt a little sore, he was still playing black magic at this time, this family was indeed abnormal enough.

Waiting for the fire worship star to leave, Kohashi Ken shook his head unhappily at Gao Cheng and the horse-faced officer: "She didn't admit it at all, she just kept pretending to be stupid...... But I feel that the murderer is her, yes, if only there was evidence. ”

Officer Mayan also felt that it was difficult to handle: "The cursed puppet has been sent for testing, maybe there will be something to gain, and the time of the murder of the fire worship Jiuyao can already be determined to be between 11:45 and 12:15 last night." ”

"By the way, officer," Gao Cheng remembered, "can you help me find out what happened to the Burner 10 years ago?" I would like to know why the fire worship Qinglong adopted the child when the company was about to go bankrupt. ”

Officer Mayan thought about it, it might have been a clue 10 years ago, and nodded: "I know, if there is any news, I will inform you again." ”

At night, when the sky was dark, clouds gathered above the villa, and when the faint rainstorm was approaching, everyone gathered again between the ceremonies.

Maybe it's because of the fact that Huo Jiuyao was killed here, and everyone was sweating a little after seeing the magic lamp lit up, as if they saw Huo Jiuyao kneeling next to the lamp, opening his mouth and his eyes blank.

"Boom."

The black magic ceremony was carried out in a dull thunder, and several bystanders, Gao Cheng, Kohashi Kenmi, and the horse-faced police officer, couldn't help but feel furious in their hearts, only the people of the fire worship family looked relieved, and Kentaro Izawa, who was uncomfortable because of the suspicion of the fire worship star, kept not talking much on the side.

"That's it......"

The lights came on again, and the Black Melon Ghost Gate announced to everyone: "The ritual of resting the souls of the dead is safely over, and there is no need to worry about it next, there will be no more curses in this family." ”

"Thank you so much, Mr. Black Melon!"

"It's nothing," said the black melon waving his hand out of the room, "The magic won't have to be lit today, but like yesterday, please attend the tea party on time at 12 o'clock." ”

"Hmm."

Huo Xingzi nodded lightly, and said to the maid who was packing up her things next to her, "Xiaoquan, leave the rest to me, you go and prepare dinner." ”

"Okay, Miss Xingzi."

Everyone left the ceremony one after another, and only Gao Cheng stayed with the fire worship star.

"Is Miss Xingzi left-handed?" Looking at the action of Huo Xingzi packing up the props, Gao Cheng suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Huo Xingzi was stunned for a moment, and chuckled, "That's right, get used to it, what's the problem?" Mr. Joto must be suspicious of me, right? ”

"I asked the police if you did have a sufficient alibi when President Qinglong was killed......"

"Really?" The fire worship star laughed even more happily.

"However," Gao Cheng walked to the window and opened the curtains to look outside, "President Seiryu found an omestic cursed doll here before he was killed...... Miss Xingzi, who told you to do this? ”

"Huh? What are you talking about? Huo Xingzi's face changed, and he smiled stiffly, "Who told me to do this......

Gao Cheng looked back at Huo Xingzi, did not continue to ask, turned around and walked out of the room silently.

There is also a big question, from the perspective of time, it is true that only Huo Xi Xingzi may commit the crime, and he is still not completely sure that Huo Xi Xingzi is the murderer's pawn.

"Da-da."

At dinner time, the black melon ghost door walked through the corridor with both hands, and did not go to the restaurant like everyone else, but went directly out of the villa.

"Mr. Black Melon," Gao Cheng stopped in front of the ghost melon and ghost gate, "Are you going to leave so soon?" ”

"Mr. Joto?" The Black Melon Ghost Gate stopped and looked at Gao Cheng who was holding a wooden knife unexpectedly.

"I should call you, Hell Puppeteer Takato Harukichi is more appropriate, isn't it?"

"Haruka Takasa? I'm a black magician, a black melon ghost......"

"Click!"

A sword light flashed, and the words of the black melon ghost gate were blocked, and the mask on his face cracked open to reveal a strange pale face, and a blood mark oozed from his forehead.

"What's wrong?" The black melon ghost door opened its mouth, and looked at Gao Cheng who was standing still in fright, "I said that I am not a high and far-reaching ......."

"How is that possible?"

Gao Cheng looked closely at the black melon ghost gate, and reached out to pinch the skin on the black melon's face unbelievingly.

It's not a mask, except for his camouflage card, it is impossible for other disguises in this world to have such a real effect, which means that the person in front of him is really not Gao Yuanyaoyi.

Were all the previous judgments wrong?

"Mr. Joto," the Black Melon Ghost Gate said wrongly, "you don't think I'm a murderer, do you?" ”

"Sorry......"

With the rolling thunder, it gradually rained heavily in Karuizawa, and Gao Cheng let go of the black melon ghost door and walked into the villa with a frown.

"Boom ——!" A lightning bolt illuminated the villa, and the thunder seemed to explode in Gao Cheng's ears, and all the lights in the hall were extinguished at once, and the originally brightly lit aisle suddenly fell into darkness.

"Blackout?"

Gao Cheng ignored the black melon ghost door, and walked to the kitchen where the main gate was located.

Everyone in the villa was obviously a little flustered, but the maid's voice sounded, and they were accustomed to going to the kitchen first, and the lights came on again with a snap.

"It's just tripping......"

"Woo, Mr. Joto," Huo Xixiao's 17-year-old wife didn't know when she found Gao Cheng's side, and kept wiping her tears and crying, "Have you seen Xiao?" There are other places in the room where he works, and he can't be found anywhere......"

"President Xiao is gone?" Gao Cheng was big again.

What the hell are these people up to?