"Is it really because of Lord Death Luo?"

When Hattori Heiji was worried, he spoke hesitantly.

"Why is Lord Deera?" Hattori Heiji asked.

He said to Ye: "Yesterday, the villagers said that Shinichi lost his memory because he angered Lord Deeluo in the forest. So before going to bed last night, Xiaolan and I asked the people in the hotel together. What should we do if we were really cursed by Deeluo, and the answer was..."

The few horses in Chengshan next to him took the conversation, "When there is a sun, when you go to the forest, if you see Lord Death Luo, you must call him in the loudest voice, and then just pray with your devout heart, you can untie the original curse. This is the legend of people living here, but in fact, there are almost no one who actually see Lord Death Luo."

He Ye said in confusion: "But the people in the hotel said that the reporter aunt had also been cursed."

Hattori Heiji was stunned, "Is this true?"

He Ye nodded, "Well, I heard that when I came to interview that case a year ago, my daughter who came with her entered the forest never came out again. Everyone knows this."

At this moment, Chen Xing said, "Xiaolan is gone."

He was also a little distracted just now, so he didn't pay attention to when Ran Maori left. When he discovered it, he could no longer sense anyone.

Hattori Heiji's face changed, "Wouldn't she believe what she said just now and ran into the forest by herself?"

"Let's go find her!" He Ye hurriedly said.

A few people rushed into the forest.

The sky was a little gloomy due to the rain last night, and the quiet forest was even more dim.

"Xiaolan, where are you?" and Ye shouted loudly.

Chen Xing was not stingy with perception, but he couldn't help but wonder, would the guy who had been peeping at them in the dark meet Ran Maori?

And not long after, they heard a short scream.

"This voice is Xiaolan!" He tightened his voice.

...

Several people followed the sound, but searched for a long time but found nothing.

He Ye looked anxious and a little guilty, "If I hadn't mentioned Lord Death Luo, she wouldn't have..."

"It's not your fault, it's because she's too nervous to Kudo." Chen Xing said.

In fact, if he hadn't been distracted, he wouldn't have noticed Ran Maori.

"If it really doesn't work, let's look for it separately?" said Shima Shima, a policeman who was traveling with him.

Hattori Heiji was also hesitant.

At this moment, Chen Xing's eyes moved slightly, and he pointed to the wooded house in the forest that was faintly visible in front of him, "Let's go over there and take a look."

"No matter how you think about it, she probably won't be here." Hattori Heiji muttered.

But He Ye had already run over and after pushing open the door, he shouted in surprise: "Come here, Xiaolan is here!"

"It's true?" Hattori Heiji looked at Kenyuki in surprise.

"It's a coincidence." Chen Xing said.

When a few people passed by, they saw that the clothes were covered with dust and grass, and they were bandaged with bandages and bandages on their bodies were sitting on the ground.

"What's going on with these bandages?" He Ye pulled her hand worriedly.

"I fainted after falling in the forest. It seemed that someone had carried me here and bandaged me," explained Ran Mori.

He Ye Si looked around and chuckled, "Can they be the owner of this wooden house? If it is him, we must thank them when he comes back."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone heard someone say, "No, you are wrong, the owner of this wooden house is not a good person.

The sound came from the walkie-talkie on the table, and the person who spoke was Hattori Heiji.

He Ye first glanced at the walkie-talkie in confusion, then frowned and said, "Heiji, where are you?"

"I'm in the room next door, come and have a look."

"But the door has been sealed." He Ye looked speechlessly at the door leading to the next door, with wooden strips nailed on it.

"Idiot, just go outside first and then turn it in through the window?" Hattori Heiji was speechless at her IQ.

He Ye stuck out his tongue, helped Maoriran up and walked over.

In the room next door, Chenyuki and Hattori Heiji, who had a serious face, were already there. They looked at the newspaper clippings and photos covered on the wall and remained silent for a moment.

"What's going on? Why are there all Shinichi's photos and reports?" He Ye shuddered as he looked at the densely covered things on all sides of the room.

Hattori Heiji said in a deep voice: "Yes, it seems that this person admires Kudo very much."

"I admire him so much that I want to kill him." Chen Xing looked at the newspaper in front of him with a photo of Kudo Shinichi interview. It was scratched and even a dagger was inserted.

"The photos were cut." He swallowed between his throat.

"Koran, do you really not see clearly who brought you back?" Hattori Heiji asked.

"No." Ran Maori shook his head, "But I saw Lord Death in the forest."

"Mr. Death Luo? Really?" He Ye said in surprise.

"It seems that the owner of this small wooden house should be the God of Death, right?" Hattori Heiji bent down and picked up something from the ground. "You see, this should be a white plastic rope for a wig. The God of Death that Koran saw should be white, right?"

"Well." Ran Maori hesitated: "But although others look scary, they don't look very evil."

"That's right, he also bandaged Xiaolan's wounds." He Ye said.

"Anyway, it's certain that this guy is a dangerous person." Hattori Heiji looked at the cardboard box in his hand. "This is an empty pistol bullet box, indicating that he should be carrying dangerous weapons with him."

Chen Xing kicked the broken mirror on the ground with his toes, "and the words engraved on the table."

"Zhi?" He approached Ye, leaned over and looked at him, "If you fail, you will be successful?"

As she said that, she couldn't help but say, "Is it the matter of assassinating the reporter of the newspaper and then framed Shinichi, which was also done by Lord Shen Luo?"

"It's possible, after all, at present, he should hate Kudo very much." Hattori Heiji touched his chin and pondered: "But if you want to do this, you have to ambush before Kudo and the aunt enter the house. However, it was raining all night last night and the road was muddy. Why were there no murderer's shoe prints around the house at all?"

"Even if you ambush early, you will definitely leave your shoe prints when you leave." He Ye helped analyze: "But who called the ambulance and the police?"

Chengshan Smama said, "I have confirmed it before. It was called by a man with a hoarse cold voice."

"Is it Shinichi?" blurted out to Ye.

Shiroyama Shuma said, "To be honest, the person who called the hotel where Miss Hanoi stayed for her was also the man with a hoarse voice. And I heard that the man claimed to be Shinichi Kudo."
Chapter completed!