Chapter 944

The meditation room is a deep room with only a gate and a high electric window. It is octagonal. The ground is a star array, and a black magic table is placed in the middle.

Gao Cheng put on his hat, sat down next to Conan and uncle Maori, but saw that yayuanhuang posters and drawing boards were all around him.

Bi Liangban closed his eyes and waited for the people to cross their hands. After they had finished preparing, they began to sing incantations with the flickering light of the candle.

"Soul lost in the dark, respond to our call to you... (chanting)..."

Gao Cheng couldn't understand what these people were saying. He just saw that the people who entered the state were like a group of fanatical heretics who followed Bi Liangban back to chant the mantra. The guests, especially Xiao Lan, turned pale.

But on the way back, I lost my way and went to such a strange place. The atmosphere made me hairy. Only when I saw that although I was wearing a black robe, I was still at a normal high level, I would feel more at ease.

Xiaolan recites Gao Cheng's title of "ghost detective" from the bottom of her heart.

In the dark, Gao Cheng and Conan looked at each other, indicating that Conan should not ask more questions for a while. At this time, the ceremony seemed to be at the end, and Bi Liangban called out: "let's hear your voice sealed in the dark night..."

There was another spell that I couldn't understand. The people who chanted the spell were completely changed, like they were possessed by something.

Then biliangban continued to shout: "yayuanhuang! Answer our call to you

"Boom."

The more the incantation was pronounced, the more hasty it was. The objects around seemed to be responding to it. All of a sudden, they were shaking and shaking. With the sound of the display shelves, tables, cabinets and plates, a terrible female voice of painful struggle came out.

Bang bang!

The candles that lit up the meditation room burst, and the plaster and plates fell to the ground.

After everything calmed down, the terrible girl voice sounded again. It seemed that it came from the picture boards with yahara Huang posters around: "I'm so miserable..."

"It's Xiao Huang's voice!" Feizhai took the lead in shouting, "Xiao Huang is back!"

"Unforgivable!" The terrible girl said bitterly, "there is a murderer among these people who killed me. It's absolutely unforgivable! I will be resurrected tonight, and I will avenge myself! "

Gao Cheng gets up and leaves his seat in the reverberating curse sound in the meditation room, but the last candle bursts out. For a moment, the meditation room is completely in darkness, leaving only the cold moonlight falling from the small window.

"Is it over?" Shivering Xiaolan opens one eye uncertainly, everyone holds his breath in the dark, and the previous female voice of resentment does not appear again.

"It's really Xiao Huang," feizhai said excitedly. "I didn't expect that she really responded to our call..."

"Idiot."

Gao Cheng turns on the flashlight, looks behind the drawing board, and checks the cracked candle again.

"It's just some tricks. The candle still smells of gunpowder. It should be that gunpowder is embedded in advance. When the candle burns shorter, it will burst naturally. There's a remote control motor in the cup holder, and there's also a remote control motor in the shelf. Yayuanhuang's voice is just a loudspeaker pasted behind the drawing board..."

"How could that be?" As soon as sanchuanlong turned on the light switch, he saw the mechanism found by Gao Cheng.

"Hum, that's right," Maori xiaowulang stood up discontentedly with both hands to check the mechanism. "The shelf also vibrated because of Mada. It was a radio controlled car and other parts... That is to say, someone pressed the remote control switch at that time."

"But," said doctor Park and Hsiung, standing up, "even with the remote control, we were all holding other people's hands at that time?"

"It's just pressing the button on the remote control, and you can do it with your feet," Maori Koichiro said, looking at biliangban, who was still sitting there. "Right, teacher biliangban?"

Bi Liangban laughed. He was not annoyed by being torn down. He reached out and took out the remote control from his feet and said, "Mr. Park Zhimu, it seems that we are going through."

"Sure enough," snorted uncle, "is it a prank by you two?"

"It's just a little after show," Bi Liangban said, shaking his head, "but..."

"But?"

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

"Replaced?" Uncle frowned and said, "who could it be? That sounds scary. "

"It must be Xiao Huang!" Feizhai caresses Xiaohuang and says with a cold smile, "it's all because you've played with her soul. Moreover, the murderer who killed Xiaohuang is among us. Xiaohuang will come to revenge tonight! It's exciting... "

Gao Cheng walks around the meditation room. Hearing the words, he looks at the fat house and some people in biliangban. He finds that the girl with short hair and Quan Zhenfan, who is not very impressive all the time, is sitting on the seat, shaking faintly, with a different fear on her face.

Why on earth? Why did such an outstanding young cartoonist specially organize a party and unite with a doctor to play such a trick.

This doctor, park Chi Mu and Hsiung, was also a participant in the party a year ago. In other words, is it really related to yayuanhuang's death? Gao Cheng recalled in his mind the explanation of assistant director Ba Chuan. According to Internet rumors, yahara Huang's body was hidden under the floor of the meditation room by biliangban“ Hello, Chenghu, "Conan asked the thinking Gao Cheng," what should you know, right? " Facing Conan's eyes full of curiosity, Gao Cheng always feels that there is something in his throat. This guy's power of death is just like force majeure, especially with Uncle Maori, this time uncle Maori didn't listen to Conan's words and went the wrong way to this villa... And so on, originally it seemed that something was going to happen here. Gao Cheng's brows are crowded together. In short, if Conan is with uncle, something will happen. It should be tonight. There is not much time left for him. We must find out what happened as soon as possible. That's how it used to be. People were killed when they were sleeping“ This evening, "Gao Cheng glanced at BI Liangban and others who were going to leave the meditation room and responded to Conan," I can't sleep. "“ "Ah?" Conan was confused and wanted to ask, but he was pulled away by Xiaolan“ Well, Conan, don't disturb Mr. Chenghu. Let's have something to eat. It's almost time to be hungry. "“ I'm not hungry... "Conan was taken away. What do you mean, don't disturb the city? This guy is not a deacon. On the contrary, he may be a god of death. As long as this guy is present, it's certainly not good. This time, in the moment of meeting, he had this feeling. When he heard the ghost or something, he thought it would not be wrong. Damn