"Okay, I will trouble you."


    To the beauty, Kogoro Mori appeared very polite, and then opened the door of the mask house. At the same time, Matsudaira and the three of them who entered from the west also arrived at the mask house. At this time, they also opened the door. People on both sides meet here.


    "That''s it, this room is the place connecting the east and the west."


    Regardless of the truth that Moori Kogoro told everyone already understood, Xiaolan began to visit this masked mansion as if he had entered a museum.


    Naruto also stood and glanced around Mask Curie. It is very similar to the Namian Hall of the Uzumaki family. It is a place for storing and storing masks. However, the masks here are very complicated and do not possess any mysterious power, but Uzumaki The Namian Hall of the First Clan is a place to store the death mask.


    "It''s really amazing. I can collect so many masks." Xiaolan looked like a child and looked around with surprise.


    Conan, who appeared to be a child, was also wandering around and found a square object hanging on a display cabinet.


    "What is this, remote control?"


    Excessive curiosity made Conan press the button above, and the red curtains around him suddenly opened to the side, revealing the things behind.


    There are more than two hundred masks, pure white, no nose, no ears, and no coloring, just a pair of hollow eyes and a mouth. They seem to be looking at the people inside the mask with weird and terrifying smiles.


    Chapter 145-Cursing the sneer of the mask, Conan embarrassed again!


    Being stared at by more than two hundred masks with only eyes and mouth parts, everyone present felt a flurry of hair and felt very uncomfortable.


    Even a girl like Hui Yuanai, after seeing the two hundred white masks, couldn''t help but get goose bumps. Seeing those masks, I really feel that the whole person is not good.


    Xiao Lan is really powerless against ghosts and the like. Although these squint masks are not hideous and terrifying ghost images, they are even more permeating.


    "What kind of masks are these?"


    "That''s Shawbrook''s mask."


    The owner of this villa, Su Fang Hongzi, who is 63 years old this year, finally appeared in front of the guests and gave an explanation. Behind her was her secretary, Kazuyo Inaba.


    Su Fang Hongzi walked into the mask with a proud look on his face.


    "How about a collection I''m proud of?"


    Taking off the black coat on the outside, Haruka Nagara, who looked like a witch in the purple costume inside, faced Su Fang Hongzi.


    "You just said that it was Showbur''s mask?"


    "Yes."


    "Shoblu''s mask? What is that?" Kogoro Mouri is totally tired of art, not to mention that it''s a more partial thing like masks that I have never heard of.


    "Shobrugantillas."


    Huihara held his arms in mourning, mobilized the knowledge stored in his brain, and said in a cold voice: "Spanish genius sculptor, but his life was miserable. He was framed by his brother''s jealousy, and his status, reputation and property were taken away. , He began to hate human beings, and continued to make masks like a demon. After finishing 200 sheets, he committed suicide. It is said that when Schablu died, his body was surrounded by scattered masks, those masks Blood was all around his lips, as if he was sucking on Showbreu''s life."


    Hui Yuanai said the origins of these masks in such a cold tone, plus the 200 masks were all strange smiling faces, the atmosphere at this time was really cold to the extreme.


    Naruto squatted down and squeezed Huihara''s face, as if she was revenge for kicking him outside just now, and then laughed and cried, "Where do you think so many messy things?"


    "Humph!"


    The answer to him was someone''s habitual hum, and a twisted head.


    Su Fang Hongzi looked at the little girl with short brown hair with some surprise, and then praised with a smile: "It''s amazing, yes, these are all the masks made by Shao Brugantilas before his death. ."


    Nagara Haruka''s gaze turned to the Masked Shaw Blu inside the mask, and continued to supplement Hui Yuanai''s explanation.


    "Later, Shawbrook''s reputation was restored, and these masks were passed to many people, but most people who had them ended up in misfortune. A certain British banker rode a horse on the day after getting one of the masks. At the time, Ma was frightened and threw him to death. The French gem merchant encountered robbers and was killed. It is said that everyone who possesses Chaublu masks will have bad luck, so these masks are gradually being called cursed. Masked."


    ''The story is really getting scarier...''


    Conan''s mouth twitched. As a materialist, Conan didn''t believe in curses or such things.


    "But Miss Sufang, the malice of living people is probably more terrifying than curse."


    Mouri Kogoro suddenly said something very philosophical to Su Fang Hongzi, and instantly felt that the attributes were all wrong.


    "Really, what''s the matter?"


    "In fact, I was blocked by a big tree on my way, and this was stuck on the trunk."


    Kogoro Mouri took out from his pocket the letter he had found on the tree trunk and claimed to be the "Curse of the Masked Messenger". When the photographer Katagiri saw it, his complexion immediately changed.


    "Mr. Maori, I received the same letter 3 days ago!"


    "I received it too."


    "me too."


    "what?!"


    In this way, everyone who came to Su Fanghongzi''s charity banquet today has all been cursed by the letter from the masked messenger, and even if he is confused, Kogoro Moori can detect the problem.


    ''It doesn''t look like a normal prank.''


    Conan began to pace in Mask Curie, thinking about the "curse of the masked messenger", and accidentally collided with a man who walked in outside.


    The opponent was more than 180 tall and looked very strong. When he walked in quickly, he knocked Conan over, and he didn''t notice anything.


    "We also received strange letters in the office!"


    "Fuya, you just came now."


    The popular singer Aikawa Fuyuya held a letter in his hand and said: "I''m on a national tour. Please spare me if I''m late for a while."


    "What''s the strange letter?"


    "There is no sender''s name, and the address is very strange." Aikawa Fuyuya handed the letter to Maori.


    "In order to hide my handwriting, use a ruler to compare the writing. Can you open it and have a look, Miss Su Fang?"


    "No problem, please see."


    Maori opened the envelope and read the contents of the letter as a qualified dragon sleeve.


    "Tonight, the cursed mask will suck the blood of living people..." Mouri Kogoro read the horrible content of the letter, causing everyone''s expressions to change. Then, Mouri Kogoro''s face turned serious, "Miss Su Fang , Call the police, this is not a prank anymore."


    "do not worry."


    In comparison, Su Fanghongzi, the person involved, was very calm, with an elegant smile on his face, and said: "Since I started charity activities, this kind of pranks have continued and it doesn''t matter."


    ''A prank?''


    Naruto, Aihara Ai and Conan looked at Su Fang Hongzi, and then looked at the 200 Shaoblu masks placed in the mask house. In any case, they couldn''t believe that it was really just a prank.