Chapter 671 The so-called spirit descent is just a trick

Chapter 671 The so-called spirit descent is just a trick

After the room fell into darkness, the resentful voices disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.

Hirasaka Yoshiki let out a long breath, as if the descent of the spirit had consumed a lot of his energy.

Ke Erfeng stood up excitedly: "It's Xiao Huang's voice. I didn't expect she would really come back!"

A drop of sweat dripped down Mifune Ryuichi's forehead. He was half-believing and half-doubting: "Is this true..." He took out a lighter, lit it, walked to the door and pressed the switch.

The room suddenly became bright.

Mao Lilan screamed and threw herself into her father's arms: "Dad, was it really a ghost who did that just now?"

Maori Kogoro still had some residual fear on his face, but he still said firmly: "How, how is it possible!"

Miyano Shiho held Yuya's hand tightly, her face looking a little ugly.

Yuya patted her hand gently, smiled and whispered: "Why, our doctor is still afraid of ghosts?"

Miyano Shiho couldn't help but roll her eyes at him - even if she was a materialistic scientist, she was still a girl after all, and she would feel a little scared when faced with such things, okay?

"What's going on?" she asked in a low voice.

Youye smiled and said, "Don't worry, let me take a look."

Yuya stood up and walked around the room with one hand in his pocket - Conan, who also didn't believe it, followed him, and they both soon showed expressions of "as expected".

Yuya chuckled, "I see."

Maori Kogoro frowned and asked: "Yuya boy, do you know what's going on?"

Yuya smiled faintly, pointed at the candle and said, "There is a smell of gunpowder on the candle. Someone must have placed gunpowder inside in advance. When the candle burns to a certain degree, it will ignite, and then there will be a 'bang!' sound."

"What?!" Maori Kogoro stared and walked to the candle and smelled it, "It's true!"

Yagawa Hiroshi took off his hood and asked in surprise, "Really?"

Conan lifted up the standing lamp that had just been shaking and shouted, "There's something like a motor here too!"

Mifune Ryuichi ran over and squatted down to take a look. "Really? It looks like it was taken from a remote-controlled car? It uses the rotation of the motor to make the floor lamp vibrate, right?"

Mao Lilan suddenly realized: "So, what just happened was all a trick?"

Ryuichi Mifune shrugged his shoulders and said, "It seems so." Then he turned to look at Yoshiki Hirasaka.

Park Zhimu Hexiong gritted his teeth: "But why did the thing fall down?"

Yuya walked to the side of the cabinet and took out a motor with a ball of fishing line wrapped around it. "It also uses a motor. Tie the fishing line to the shelf where the plates are placed in advance. When the time is right, use the remote control to rotate the motor to recycle the fishing line. Pull the shelf to make the plates fall down."

He then spread out his palms so that everyone could see the motor clearly, and then said, "I guess there should be a lot of such mechanisms in this room."

Park Zhimu Hexiong asked unwillingly: "But we were holding hands at that time, it was impossible for us to control the remote control, right?"

Maori Kogoro sneered, raised his foot and nodded, saying, "Just press the button on the remote control, you can do it even with your feet, am I right, Mr. Hirasaka?"

Everyone's eyes turned over.

Hirasaka Yoshiki sighed helplessly, took out a remote control, and said to Park Noki Hexiong with a wry smile: "Mr. Park Noki, you are completely exposed. Such a trick can't be hidden in front of two famous detectives."

Park Zhimu Hexiong's face changed slightly, revealing a helpless expression.

"Huh? Mr. Park Nobuki is also an accomplice?" Yagawa Hiroji shouted in surprise.

Hirasaka Yoshiki shrugged his shoulders and said, "Accomplices or something, it's just a small sideshow."

Miyano Shiho glanced at Mao Lilan, the paleness on her face just barely fading away, and said darkly: "What a bad taste."

Maori Kogoro said with empty eyes: "That's right, especially that voice..."

Hirasaka Yoshiki's face darkened slightly: "That is..."

Yuya walked to the drawing board and took out a small speaker from the back: "I used this, put it behind the drawing board, and use the characteristics of sound being transmitted through solids to make the drawing board sound like a speaker."

"However, I am a little curious, what the voice said, if it was about a sideshow or a prank, was it a bit too much?"

Park Zhimu Hexiong quickly said: "No, that's right, the content of the audio was not originally like this, it seems that the content of the recording was replaced by someone."

Yuya glanced at Hirasaka Yoshiki and thought to himself, "So who did it?"

"No, I don't know." Park Zhimu Hexiong said.

"Of course it's Xiao Huang." Ke Erfeng fiddled with the black magic girl figurine in her hand with a gloomy expression, "It's all because of you guys who played with her soul."

"Moreover, the murderer who killed Xiao Huang and disguised it as an accident is among us, and she is coming for revenge!"

“It’s so exciting!”

"Ahahahaha!"

Ke'erfeng let out a strange laugh as if possessed by a ghost.

Izumi Maho, who had been sitting in her seat, had an extremely ugly expression on her face. She clutched the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands, her body trembling slightly, and she was still murmuring softly: "Miss Xiaohuang... is going to be resurrected..."

"Miss Xiaohuang... is about to be resurrected..."

Yuya looked at her with a deep gaze - it seemed that there might be an unknown secret behind Yayuan Huang's accident.

Maybe it's really like the protagonist of Black Magic Girl, who was murdered and then disguised as an accident?

···

In the restaurant.

Yuya and a few others were sitting in a row, and opposite them were Izumi Maho, Mifune Ryuichi and Yagawa Hiroshi. They were having a midnight snack.

Maori Kogoro gulped down half a can of beer, then smashed the can on the table, complaining, "Really? I actually came up with something like this."

Youye sipped his noodles, looked up at the other side and asked: "Speaking of which, we don't know much about Miss Xiaohuang's affairs. Can you briefly explain it?"

Yagawa Hiroshi said, "I remember that she seemed to be a frequent customer of Mr. Mifune's shop, right?"

Mifune Ryuichi took a sip of beer and nodded, "Yes, the girls who often come to places like this are very good at showing their cuteness and charm."

"But Miss Xiaohuang is different from them. She can even show the inner darkness and fatalistic feelings of the character she plays."

“Especially when she was playing the role of Black Magic Girl, it was clear that she didn’t just enjoy cosplay.”

Mifune Ryuichi took another sip of beer and said with a smile, "So I thought her talent wasn't just in cosplay, so I recommended her to various websites."

Yagawa Hiroshi agreed and said, "Yes, even the agency took a fancy to her and let her appear in a photo magazine."

Youye hummed softly, then asked, "What about the accident that caused Miss Xiaohuang's death?"

Yagawa Hiroji paused and put down his chopsticks.

“That’s what happened…”