"Hello, anyone?" I was a little scared in the face of the empty and dark recital hall.

Suddenly, an electric light came from not far away, and I ran cautiously over for fear of making a little noise.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of an organ from a distant point of light, and my brain shut down.

"That's the tune, but it's kind of weird," I said to myself.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and a burst of chanting followed, as if there were many people, and as if there was only one person.

The crow flew over the branches, its blood-red eyes glaring at me, and I seemed to have found a pair of eyes in the darkness.

The more I walked, the more strange I felt, and I felt like they were following in my footsteps with the kind statues standing in the doorway.

“As I was walking all alane，

I heard twa corbies making a mane;

The tane unto the t'other say，

‘Where sall we gang and dine to-day?’” The voice came again, it was a very soft female voice, when I was a child, I would lie in a person's arms and listen to her sing, she sang softly and long, often I would laugh and laugh happily, however, I forgot who the person who sang.

The voice continued, and it was as if a figure was shaking in my head, and I shook my head and threw the phantom out.

I walked on, into the piano room, and carefully pushed the door open.

On the piano bench in the piano room sat a very beautiful woman, yes, her beauty surpassed that of other detectives and any other woman, and despite the vicissitudes of time, she still could not hide her beauty:

The delicate and smooth skin like goat's milk, like the pink mouth on the tip of the lotus flower, is like a Barbie doll, afraid that the gaze will burn a small hole in her skin.

Her curly golden hair brushed her cheeks, and the breeze blew her sleeves like a winged angel who had fallen into the world.

There is an otherworldly temperament between the eyebrows, but the sharp gaze gives her a unique royal demeanor that is difficult for the world to understand.

There were some traces of dirt on the keys of the organ, and I didn't pay much attention to it.

I stood there motionless, immersed in her beautiful side face, and not only sighed: "You are so beautiful! ”

"Lisa, you're finally here." The woman said.

"Well, then who are you and why do you know my name?" I asked, pursing my lips.

"You don't need to know my name, dear. You just need to understand that you belong to the darkness alone, that you have evil blood in your veins, and that you are destined to fall into the mystery of the crows. The woman said.

Wait, wait, I see! I can see why there are some subtle notes in the sound.

"Oh, let Miss KIT out! I already know where she's hiding. I looked at the woman with confidence.

"Oh! Speak your reasoning! ”

"Oh, because of the sound of the organ. The timbre of the organ was just tuned at noon, but by the evening it was not so harmonious, proving that there was someone in the organ case! I pointed there.

"Oh, how can the piano case be so small that it can fit the next big living person?" The woman clearly disagreed with me.

"As long as the human leg is crossed, it is just right to put it sideways in the case, because the way it is put in is a bit violent, which causes the strings to loosen and change the tone of the organ." I pointed at her.

"Then how do you prove that I put it? How do you prove that it must be the Miss KIT inside? She was clearly laughing wildly.

"Look at your hands and the organ keys! You've got dirt on your hands, and there's something on your piano keys. What is it, do you know? This is a special dye researched exclusively by Miss KIT! And the clothes that the young lady was wearing when she was tied up happened to be dyed with this dye. I said calmly.

"Heh, it's true that I kidnapped her, then I'll give her back to you, you can bring her back yourself, come up, carry her back." The woman beckoned me to go up.