765 Conan's Mori Kogoro (Conan's Most Powerful Uncle) Chapter 765

As for Kogoro Mouri, let alone, he has been in this haunted house with Qiumi in his arms.

And these fake tricks can't deceive him, he naturally won't be afraid.

The two walked calmly and calmly, and these staff members had no sense of accomplishment.

Kogoro Mouri asked, "Ayumi, are you not afraid at all?"

Little Lori laughed: "Don't be afraid, Teacher Xiaolin has taught me that there are no ghosts in this world."

"I was a little scared at first, but with my uncle by my side, I am not scared at all!"

Hearing this, Mouri Kogoro didn't know what to say.

Soon, the two reached the last area, a corridor overgrown with weeds, with run-down prisons on the left and right.

But the prison was empty and there was no one.

Suddenly, the sound of the iron chain sliding across the floor came from behind, and Ding Ling was clashed together!

Mouri Kogoro and Ayumi turned their heads and saw a clown in ragged clothes on the road when they came.

The clown was holding a sickle in his hand, the sickle was bleeding, and the iron chain connected to the tail handle hung to the ground.

The cold and weird breath permeated instantly, and Bumei's face became pale.

Clown Jie laughed, then rushed towards the two of them: "Give me all to die!"

The sound of jelly laughter and the sound of the iron chain grinding together, little Lori screamed, and ran to the front with her short legs.

Kogoro Mouri was taken aback at once, and Ayumi, who was not afraid of ghosts, was actually afraid of this.

He also opened his legs, holding Qiu Mei's body, and ran forward following Bumei's pace.

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In the final area of ​​the haunted house, the death penalty passage, the clown with a scythe was constantly chasing behind him, and the running Kogoro Moori felt like a pikeman, constantly sprinting.

And suddenly there were many murderers in the previously empty prison, holding various weapons, and constantly roaring at the three, and the three of them instantly seemed to have entered purgatory.

The clown behind him is not running fast, but his laughter and the sound of iron chains are constantly amplified.

The murderers who emerged this week were finally shocked by Xiao Bumei. Her Xiao Meng face turned pale, and she did not dare to look back, and ran forward desperately with her short legs.

The beautiful young woman hanging on Kogoro Maori hugged the majestic man in front of her tightly. With her eyes closed, the temperature of her body was rising, sweat was flowing down, and her face flushed red.

In this terrible environment, Qiu Mi's gasping voice became louder and faster in Mouri Kogoro's ear.

Finally, in this [Terror Palace], Qiu Mei snorted, and her whole body shuddered uncontrollably, shaking like an electric shock.

The soft body is close to Kogoro Mouri, giving him the ultimate enjoyment.

Mouri Kogoro couldn't help but stared at this young woman in surprise.

Wonderful!

Soon, in the constant running, they finally escaped from the last area of ​​this dark haunted house.

Xiaobumei pushed open the wooden door and felt the light in her eyes.

The staff on the side looked at the bold little girl with a smile, and his eyes were full of praise.

Little Lori was leaning on the wall and panting. She was about to look up for Kogoro Mouri, but only heard one sound.

"Bumei, you obediently wait for uncle here at the exit, uncle will come back when he goes to the toilet!"

A figure swept past like a gust of wind, quickly disappeared from the sight of everyone, and rushed towards the toilet.

A staff member murmured: "Did you see clearly what it was just now?"

The other person shook his head: "It's too fast, it seems to be a person."

Bu Mei nodded dumbfounded, but soon frowned like a silkworm baby's brows.

Why is Uncle Maori going to the bathroom and holding his mother?

The Ant-Man robot arranged by Mouri Kogoro guards Step Mi, so there is no danger of danger.

After a long time, in the empty cubicle of the men's bathroom, Akimi Yoshida, who was sitting on the toilet, had a red face.

She opened her eyes and glanced at everything in front of her, then immediately closed her eyes, and Qiu Mei's heart became more and more flustered.

A pair of bare hands pressed the hem of his skirt uncomfortably, and his body trembled lightly.

Yoshida Akumi slightly stammered: "Mao, Maori-kun, you, what did you take me into the men's room for?"

The condescending Maori Kogoro chuckled lightly, and he touched Qiu Mei's Qianshou with a big hand, and gently stroked her black hair, and said softly:

"If I didn't bring Miss Qiu Mei into here just now, and I was discovered outside, it would be too bad."

"Qiu Mei, this is your fault, shouldn't you be responsible?"

Maori Kogoro's big hand gently stroked Qiu Mei's small face. Of course Qiu Mei knew what this meant, and she was immediately confused.

In the end, Qiu Mei's chin was held with his big hand, and her small face was lifted. The pretty face of this young woman was already flushed with countless heat.

She opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes full of flowing water and looked at Kogoro Mouri pleadingly.

But Kogoro Mouri shook his head lightly, his eyes firm and domineering: "Open your mouth, Qiumi."

In desperation, Qiu Mei could only open her mouth obediently. After a while, her brows frowned, and the waves in her beautiful eyes became more fluid.

Thirty minutes later, Bumi, who was waiting bored, kicked the stones to play.

She heard the familiar sound of footsteps and quickly raised her head, and saw Uncle Maori and Mother walking out of the toilet, and immediately greeted them happily: "Mom, Uncle, why have you been there for so long?"

Kogoro Mouri chuckled lightly: "The toilet in this haunted house is a bit hard to find, and I almost got lost, so I wasted so much time."

"Oh, I thought my mother was so scared to pee her pants, so I let my uncle carry it to the bathroom? So it was not waiting for the pants to dry!"

Qiu Mei's face flushed when she heard this: "Bumei, what are you talking about!"

She raised her hand and wanted to teach her daughter, but Maori Kogoro grabbed her little hand: "Tong Yan Wuji, don't care too much, Qiu Mei, we should go."

"Ok!"

Like a little wife who was reprimanded by her husband, Qiu Mei was stunned in an instant, obediently and followed Kogoro Maori forward.