Ke Xue: I know magic and I want to destroy the world

Conan looked at Chi Chufeng in confusion.

Chi Chufeng raised the corners of his mouth and touched his dog's head.

A funny look on his face.

Conan immediately understood what he meant, stared at him with dead eyes, and did not dare to ask any more questions.

If you ask again, I'm afraid you'll say I'm the God of Death again.

click!click!

The two doors next to the arch suddenly opened, and two identical twin maids came out.

"You are very welcome to visit us."

The same girl, the same words, standing on the symmetrical left and right sides, stunned everyone for a while, almost thinking that they were delusional.

"W-what's going on?" Mouri Kogoro asked.

"They should be twins." Of course Chi Chufeng already knew.

The maid on the left smiled and said: "Lord Chichu, Mr. Mori, please enter the house to rest with your family through the east entrance here."

The maid on the right continued: "Mr. Katagiri, Mr. Matsudaira, and Ms. Nagara, please enter the room from the west entrance here to rest."

"Quack quack."

Amidst the cries of crows flapping their wings, Chi Chufeng and the other four followed the maid on the left into the east wing.

Leading the way was Honami Shimogasa, one of the twins. She introduced as she walked:

"In this mansion, if you don't follow the rules, you will definitely suffer disaster, because this is the mansion where the Cursed Mask lives."

The maid's words made Mao Lilan feel fuzzy. Looking at the interior decoration of the villa, she began to feel eerie, especially the masks hanging on the walls, which looked particularly weird.

She hugged Chi Chufeng's arm tightly.

Feeling the soft touch, Chi Chufeng raised the corners of his mouth.

Xiaolan should be brought to such a weird place often.

This girl with a high martial arts value is most afraid of ghosts.

As soon as they entered the lobby of the mansion, several people's eyes were unconsciously attracted by the various masks on the walls.

"A lot of masks!"

"There are masks here too."

"These masks are so weird!"

Hearing this, Honami Shimogasa smiled and explained: "Teacher Su Fang, I have always had a hobby of collecting masks. Please come here."

Shimogasa Honami made a gesture toward Chichufeng and the others to invite them upstairs, and slowly walked up to the second floor with lotus steps.

"I'm going to get the luggage of a few of you now, and please wait in the mask hall first."

After Shimogasa Honami finished speaking, she pushed open the door of the second floor compartment and walked in with Chi Chufeng and the others.

The moment Chi Chufeng and the others entered the mask hall, the door on the opposite side opened and Matsudaira Mamoru and the others walked in.

Mouri Kogoro said with a sudden look on his face: "It turns out that this mask hall is the passage connecting the east and west wings!"

Chapter 440 The Scary Legend

Everyone took off their coats and handed them to the maid.

Nagara Haruka took off his coat and revealed a long purple dress, which looked a bit like a fortune-teller.

"Chichusang, come and take a look, there are many masks here."

Mao Lilan glanced around the room subconsciously, and her eyes were immediately attracted to the glass display cabinets, and she pulled Chi~Chu Feng over.

I saw a variety of masks placed in the glass display cabinet, and most of the masks were very rare and rare masks.

"Huh? What is this?"

Conan glanced at the masks and suddenly noticed a strange remote control placed next to the glass display case.

This naughty kid didn't wait for anyone to answer, he directly picked up the remote control and pressed the button on it.

As the button of the remote control fell, the red curtains on the walls on both sides of the hall suddenly and slowly opened, revealing the wooden frame hidden behind the curtains.

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted to these masks, because the color of these masks was a very pure pale color, which was extremely conspicuous.

There is no nose on the pale mask, and the corners of the mask's eyes are very narrow.

One mouth is slightly curved upward like a crescent moon, showing an arrogant sneer, which makes the viewer feel horrified.

And there are hundreds of masks like this displayed in the entire hall of masks!

"what happened?"

"A lot of masks!"

"What the hell are these masks?"

Looking at the identical white masks on the wooden frame, everyone showed expressions of surprise.

Although these white masks look very simple on the outside, far less exquisite than those in the glass display case, but so many masks put together make people feel extraordinarily depressing and infiltrating.

Chi Chufeng narrowed his eyes slightly.

From the perspective of the Eye of Space, there are no souls or ghosts on these masks.

However, each mask was covered with thick black mist that lingered in the air, forming a sharp contrast with the white body, making it look very strange.

Seeing these masks, Nagarahara turned pale for no reason. He took two steps back and leaned against Chi Chufeng.

Feeling the fortune teller's body trembling, Chi Chufeng felt that Nagara Haruka was a bit interesting.

It seemed that she was not just making random remarks at the door, but actually had some intuition.

It shows that this girl still has some real ability.

He put his hand gently on Nagara Haruka's waist and gave her some magic power.

Nagara Haruka suddenly felt much better.

She turned back and glanced at Chi Chufeng gratefully.

[Ding, Nagara Haruka has a good impression of you, and the current favorability level is 2. 】

Chi Chufeng raised his eyebrows, it was so easy to gain such goodwill.

"These are Shoble's masks."

An old voice suddenly sounded.

A noble old woman appeared at the door. She had silver-gray hair and a red shawl. Although her face was old, she still had a vague charm. Next to her was a short-haired woman wearing glasses.

The noble old woman in front of her is Su Fanghongzi, the owner of this mansion, and next to her is her secretary Inaba Kazuyo.

“It’s really a blessing to have all of you here.”

Su Fanghongzi smiled and nodded slightly, and said to Chichufeng: "Lord Chichu, what do you think? Is my most proud collection okay?"

Chi Chufeng smiled and said nothing.

You have so many weird things at home, and you are attacked by black energy every day. You are really lucky to survive.

Nagara Haruka had regained her composure at this time, and she suddenly asked: "Ms. Su Fang, are the Xiaobu masks you mentioned just now referring to the masks placed on the wall?"

"Yes, these are the two hundred masks that are said to have been completed by the Spanish sculptor, Chobre Condres, shortly before his death."

Nagara Haruka's expression changed slightly: "Sure enough, this is the legendary cursed mask."

"Cursed Mask?!"

When Mouri Kogoro and Conan heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.

The strange letter stuck on the dead tree that blocked the way earlier, the writer claimed to be the messenger of the curse mask.

Mouri Kogoro couldn't help but ask: "Ms. Su Fang, why are these masks called cursed masks?"

"Because Shobre Candres is a tragic sculptor. Although he is extremely talented, he was jealous of his jealous brother and fell into the trap set by his brother. In the end, his reputation, status, and property were all destroyed. He was robbed by his brother."

Su Fanghongzi looked at the white masks on the wall and said with regret: "Since being betrayed by his brother, Xiao Buer has completely despaired of human nature, and it seems as if he is being leaned over by something. Carve these masks.”

"Just after the two masks were carved, Xiaobul cut his own neck with a carving knife and ended his life."

"The masks scattered around his body were all stained with blood, as if they were sucking his blood." [-].

Chapter 441 The weird smile in the dark

"It's not just that," Nagara Haruka continued quietly.

"It is said that there was a French jeweler who bought the batch of Xiao Bo's masks after Xiao Bo's death, but was robbed by robbers not long after, and died tragically at home."

"Later, these masks were scattered into the hands of different people, and the people holding these masks seemed to be cursed. In the end, most of them ended in tragedy."

"I don't know when it started, but everyone said that these masks would suck the blood of the holder. From then on, everyone was afraid of these masks and called them cursed masks."

"Gudong!"

Hearing the words, everyone present swallowed unconsciously, and then looked at the fake faces on the wall, feeling that the temperature around them dropped a few degrees.

Mamoru Matsudaira, who had no doubts in divination, said with a worried face: "Ms. Su Fang, these Xiaobu masks are so terrifying, you still collected two hundred of them in one go, is it really okay?"

Su Fanghongzi laughed: "You don't have to worry about this. I have already asked a powerful psychic to seal all the curses on these masks."

"Psychic medium?" Chi Chufeng glanced and curled his lips.

Su Fanghongzi didn't know who she was looking for, but looking at the thick black air on the mask, it was obvious that she had been deceived.

Conan suddenly remembered what he had encountered on the road, turned around and reminded:

"Actually, in the real world, human evil thoughts are much more terrifying than curses, right, Uncle Maori?"

"Ah, that's right." Mouri Kogoro reacted and took out the threatening letter from his arms, "We were blocked by a tree on the way here, and there was this paper ordered on that tree."

When Masaki Katagiri saw this, he couldn't help but be surprised and said: "Mr. Mori, in fact, I received the same letter three days ago."

"I also received a letter like this!"

"me too."

Matsudaira Mamoru and Nagara Haruka heard this and immediately spoke up.

"What?! Have you all received such a letter?"

After learning that the other three guests had also received such letters, Mori Kogoro's face became more serious. It was obvious that this was no longer a simple prank.

"Our company also received a strange letter."

A young man with yellow hair wearing sunglasses walked into the hall, holding an envelope in his hand.

"Fuyuya?" Su Fanghong reprimanded softly, "Why did you arrive so late?"

The handsome yellow-haired guy in front of him, his name is Aichuan Fuyuya, is the most popular rock musician nowadays.

Because Aikawa Touya's mother was once a servant in Su Fanghongzi's family, after his mother passed away, Su Fanghongzi funded his schooling and daily expenses, which is somewhat similar to Su Fanghongzi's adopted son.

"I'm on a national tour, so don't worry about being a little late."

The young man with yellow hair didn't look around at all, and handed the envelope to Su Fang Hongzi with a chuckle: "The sender's name is not indicated on the letter, only the recipient is Teacher Su Fang, and the words are also very strange."

"This is to hide the handwriting, and it is written very neatly."

After asking for permission, Uncle Maori opened the envelope and pulled out a threatening letter.

"Tonight, the Mask of the Curse will drink blood. Enter the messenger of the Mask of the Curse?"

"Ah?" The uncle's face changed, and he said cautiously, "Ms. Su Fang, I think we should call the police on this matter!"

"I don't think you need to take it to heart," Su Fanghongzi said indifferently, "Since I started engaging in charity, threatening letters like this have never stopped..."

Chi Chufeng said nothing.

This Ms. Su Fang is really seeking death. She didn't worry about receiving so many threatening letters. Who gave her the confidence and courage?Curse Persona?

"Okay, let's not talk about these disappointing things, I have already had dinner prepared, everyone, please follow me to the living room!"

Su Fanghongzi made a gesture of invitation to everyone, led them out of the hall of masks, and walked towards the restaurant.