The villagers who attended the banquet were all attracted to the party, and Fujino and his party also came here.

Despite already knowing the results, Fujino turned on his eagle eye and glanced inside the church.

Seeing that there were no vital signs, I regretted closing the eagle eye.

"Wakaba, open the door!"

Shi Tian 13 knocked on the door of the church, and when he saw that there was no response for a long time, his expression was extremely panicked.

Fujino stepped forward and pushed the door of the church.

The door of the church is made of pure wood, which is very heavy, and with the strength of ordinary people, it is absolutely impossible to force it open.

In the state of turning on the detective enhancement, he is confident that he can kick it away.

It's just that with the current physical condition, the wound will definitely be broken open if the strength is exerted.

"No way!"

Uncle Fengshou, who had gone around the church to check around, hurriedly ran over, "The other entrances are also locked!" ”

"Are they all locked up?"

Fujino plows his chin.

According to this situation, then this murder case should be a closed room murder case......

It seems that the door can only be kicked open?

Fujino took a deep breath and was just about to turn on the system enhancement, but he heard a shout from behind him: "Everyone, get out of the way!" ”

When Fujino heard this, he looked back and saw Oda cutting in and driving the car, hurrying towards this side with the hinges in front of the little jeep.

'So coincidental?' ’

Fujino frowned suspiciously.

Came thanks to the little jeep.

Now it takes a little jeep to break down the door of the church.

This little jeep has done a great job......

The people hooked the hinged hook to the door of the church, and the door was slammed open as the engine of the little jeep started.

Directly in front of the church, a headless female corpse was lying on a white bed, the moonlight was spilling from the skylight on the roof of the church, the white wedding dress was already stained with blood, and the sheets under her body were already stained red with blood.

"Ahh

Seeing the corpse clearly, the less knowledgeable among the crowd all let out a terrifying scream.

Momiji was also frightened by the extremely impactful scene in front of him, and some of his legs were weak, and he couldn't help but take two steps back and almost fell to the ground.

But fortunately, Fujino expected it in advance and stretched out his hand to support him.

He could understand Momiji's mood right now.

As a Kyoto native who doesn't mix rice flowers in Tokyo, he must rarely encounter murders.

"Fujino ......"

Momiji was a little scared, "If ...... Wakaba she ......"

"I'll see what the hell is going on."

Fujino helped Momiji up and greeted Xiao Ai: "Xiao Ai, come over and help take care of Miss Momiji." ”

"I see."

Gray Yuan Ai also relieved himself from his surprise, nodded, and then silently came to Momiji's side.

Xiao Ai can also understand Momiji's mood.

I just saw the dried corpse, and now I also see the beheading of my classmates who used to get along day and night.

Even a strong-willed person cannot be unresponsive.

What's more, it's this eldest lady......

Fujino put on his white gloves and walked forward slowly, his eyes narrowing slightly at the headless female corpse.

At this time, Tokita Wakaba had already had his head cut off, the nerves and blood vessels in his neck were exposed, and blood was splattered along the arteries on the white sheets.

Judging by the degree of blood spatter, it should have been decapitated in bed.

However, what made Fujino more concerned was that on Wakaba's white wedding dress, the words "The seventh corpse, take the bride's head" were written in blood.

However, the information given in this passage is too vague to make people feel a little confused.

Fujino looked up and looked around.

All exits to the dimly lit church have been locked, and the only entrance is the skylight at the top.

But visually, the skylight may not be enough for a person to enter and exit.

That is, as he thought, it was a case of murder in a closed room.

Retracting his gaze, Fujino stretched out his hand and brushed away Tokita Wakaha's hand.

The white fingers are very slender and there is no residual epidermis between the nails.

"In other words, was he beheaded after being stunned?"

Fujino restored the corpse and thought to himself.

This kind of locked room murder case is indeed the most troublesome.

But that's about it......

Fujino closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, his eyes flashed with essence, "So that's the case?" ”

"Wakaba!"

At this time, Xiao Tian Kirijin, who was paralyzed on the ground, also relieved himself and walked quickly towards this side.

"Don't come any closer."

Fujino turned around and stopped Oda from cutting: "There is no salvation for people." ”

"Wakaba, my daughter!"

Shi Tian 13 suddenly covered his chest and knelt on the ground in pain.

"It's not good, this guy Shida has a heart attack!"

Uncle Feng Sai was the first to come to his senses, and hurriedly helped him up, and sent him to the village infirmary with the rest of the people.

"By the way, who the hell are you?"

After the commotion was over, there was a birthmark on his face, and Ichishiki looked at Fujino with some displeasure, "Why are you allowed to get close to the corpse?" ”

"My name is Fujino, and I'm a detective."

Fujino turned his head when he heard the sound and looked at everyone: "Miss Wakaba's death may be a murder case in a closed room." ”

"Murder?!"

Everyone present was shocked.

Despite being beheaded, there is really only the possibility of homicide.

But in this case, they are all in a state of confusion.

It wasn't until Fujino's words woke them up that they were relieved.

…………

Late Night: The House of Clocks

Moonlight shines through the windows and into the rooms.

Fujino lay on the large bed in the guest bedroom, staring at the ceiling with dead fish eyes exposed, unable to sleep for a long time.

Next to the bed beside him, on one side is Gray Plains Mourning, and on the other side is Ooka Momiji.

The three of them were covered with a futon, a bit like a family of three spending the night......

The reason for the current predicament is still to start after returning from the church.

In short, Ooka Momiji, who was a little scared, ran to his room and didn't dare to sleep alone in the next room.

Under normal circumstances, Fujino, a righteous gentleman, would definitely refuse.

But after all, this village is dangerous in a way.

He didn't refuse.

It's just that there is only one bed in the guest room, and there are no other bedding, and the sofa in the living room is too small to sleep at all, so the three of them can only be aggrieved......

On the left is a loli, and on the right is a rich woman.

Inexplicably, it's a bit of a feeling like a real man's dream life......

Fujino shook his head, threw away his unrealistic thoughts, and began to think about the case.

He already has some eyebrows about this case, but the identity of the murderer is not sure for the time being.

The seventh corpse, taking the bride's head.

The pastor's family, who were burned to death more than twenty years ago, also had seven children.

And the dried corpses hidden in the basement......

No head......

There is also the secret of the village of Rokkaku.

Is there a connection?

Could it be that the dried corpses in this mansion are the corpses of the priest's family who were burned to death?

But according to common sense, it shouldn't......

Suddenly, the soft touch on the left and right interrupted Fujino's thoughts.

Fujino lowered his head, and saw Xiao Ai lying next to him sleeping next to him in a daze and hugged his arm, Ooka Momiji also turned over, turned sideways and wrapped his arm in front of him.

Feeling the body temperature coming from both sides, and the faint snort, Fujino sighed.

It's really uncomfortable to run this commission.

(End of chapter)