Chapter 16 Section five

The ox cart arrived at the mansion. The servant immediately led Qingming and Boya to Takako's bedroom.Inside the mansion, the atmosphere was panicked. Visitors can also notice that the maids are holding their breath and hiding in each room, their eyes wide open in the dark, breathing nervously. There were several bonfires burning in the courtyard, and lights were lit all around the corridor. Several warriors who looked like guards stood around the bonfire in the courtyard. Seimei and Boya sat side by side in the room led by the servant, and Takako sat across from them. Guizi is about twenty-four or five years old, with fair complexion and phoenix eyes.

Sitting next to Takako was an old woman who was expressionless but seemed to know everything.However, the eyes of the old woman would occasionally reveal a look of anxiety and fear. After welcoming Qingming and Boya, Takako ordered everyone to leave, leaving only the old woman by his side.From this point of view, Takako trusted the old woman very much. Qingming greeted Takako solemnly, and then introduced Boya. "I think he can help, so I brought him along. All the inside information that can be confessed to me can be told to this Boya." Hearing what Qingming said, Takako saluted: "Everything is up to you." Then he turned to look at the old woman: "She is..."

"I am Fuzhou. Miss Guizi grew up drinking my milk when she was a child." The old woman saluted. That's the case, no wonder the old woman stayed with Takako. "Speaking of which, it seems that the mansion is quite disturbed." Qingming looked around and asked. "Half an hour ago, a waitress encountered a very strange thing..." Gui Zi responded softly, with a frightened expression on his face. The flames of the lamp flickered around Takako's cheeks, but her face looked pale.Must have lost all blood. "What happened?" "Yes. She said something wet and sticky caught her foot in the corridor."

"Well." The maid screamed and fell to the ground. When the others heard the maid's cry and rushed over, the things that had blocked the maid had disappeared.However, the maid's bare feet were covered with bright red blood. "Then I came at the right time. It seems that things are going faster than I thought." Seimei tried his best to suppress his mood, but his voice sounded very happy.If you have sharp ears, you will definitely be able to hear the unconcealable joy in Seimei's voice. However, of course Takako couldn't detect the emotion contained in Seimei's voice.

"Could it be that when Ensuke's house opened the box, the black thing that escaped from it came here..." "Of course it is possible, but before judging, Madam, please answer me a few questions." "yes." "Have you seen what's in the box, ma'am?" "..." "What's the matter?" "I've seen it." Takako replied softly. "Is that box still here?" "yes." "Can I see it?" "Yes." Takako nodded and looked at the old woman. The old woman also nodded, stood up without a word, and disappeared outside the room.

Soon, the old woman returned to the room with a square thing wrapped in silk in her hand. "It's this..." After the old woman finished speaking, she put the thing in front of Qingming. "Let me take a look." Seimei uncovered the silk, took out the box, and opened the lid. Takako lowered his head, raised his right hand, and covered his sight with his sleeve. Seimei stared at the box for a while without changing his expression, then turned around and asked: "Bo Ya, do you want to see it?" "Well, uh..." Boya nodded, walked over on his knees, and checked the contents of the box.As soon as he saw it, he immediately looked away and returned to the original seat, with fine sweat on his forehead.

"Does Madam know what's in the box?" Seimei asked. "I know..." Takako replied in a stiff voice. "Which adult does it belong to?" Hearing Qingming's question, Guizi lowered his head, opened and closed his mouth several times, hesitant to speak. Finally, Takako raised his head as if making up his mind, and looked at Qingming. It was a dignified face.Takako stared at Seimei with challenging eyes, and said in one breath: "It belongs to Mr. Fujiwara Yasufan." "Where are the eyeballs?" "I don't know whose eyeball it is, but it probably belongs to Mr. Kang Fan..." Guizi said firmly.

"It's Fujiwara Yasufan-sama who lives in Nijo-oji..." "yes." "I heard that Mr. Fujiwara Yasufan has been missing for three or four days. I didn't expect such a thing to happen..." "..." "Is Mr. Fujiwara Yasunori coming here to visit his wife?" "yes." "Why did Mr. Fujiwara end up like this, does Madam know it well?" Just after Qingming finished asking, there was a "click", and something fell in front of Takako's knee. Bright red, dripping blood. "what!" Takako was taken aback, he couldn't help but look up, and unexpectedly another object fell from mid-air, covering Takako's face.

Is a lot of long black hair. Before Guizi could utter a cry, he fell on his back, struggling and writhing in pain.She grabbed and scratched with both hands, desperately trying to tear off the black hair wrapped around her face, but she couldn't. "Miss Takako!" The old woman rushed over, grabbed the black hair on Takako's face and tried to pull it away, but she still couldn't.If you grab the black hair and pull it hard, Takako's head will follow.Put your feet against Takako's chest and then pull it hard, but it made Takako roll around in more pain. "No, the hair is stuck to the face." Seimei said. "If you pull it hard, Miss Takako's skin will peel off."

"But, but..." "It's not just the hair, it's the scalp. It's the hair that was peeled off together with the scalp. It's the scalp that sticks to Takako's face." "Then, then, what should we do then? Master Qingming..." The old woman looked at Qingming in panic. Takako's eyes, mouth, and nostrils were blocked and he couldn't breathe.She struggled and rolled on the floor in pain, clutching her hair with both hands and desperately trying to peel it off, but of course she couldn't. "Bo Ya!" Qingming stood up, looked down at Takako and yelled, "Hold Miss Takako so she can't move, and then use your hand to pull her hair to see!"

"it is good." After Boya echoed, he held down the struggling and rolling Takako, and stretched out his right hand to grab the hair. rustle! Suddenly, the hair squirmed, wrapped around Boya's right hand, and then climbed up to the wrist, arm, and arm. "What, what should I do?" Boya looked at Qingming for help. "You tell Takako not to move around." Seimei walked around in front of Takako's head while talking, and held Takako's head with both hands. "Qingming, Miss Takako can't breathe. She will die if this continues!" Boya yelled. "Qingming!" Boya's voice was almost screaming. Qingming held Takako's head, "Hmm..." He gritted his teeth and let out a muffled sound from his lips. Soon, Takako's body suddenly became limp, and his style of writing didn't move. "Sunny!" "Oops!" "What's wrong?" "No, Miss Takako, she..." "What's the matter?" "Passed away." Seimei said as if squeezing bitter juice from her throat. "what!" "Sorry, it was my failure..." "This……" As soon as Boya finished speaking, with a sound of "chi", the hair that covered Takako's face loosened. Boya stood up in a daze. Qingming put Takako's head on her lap, holding both sides with both hands and looking at it carefully. Guizi's face was covered with blood, but of course that blood was not Guizi's blood. Boya, who was standing aside, had long black hair hanging on his right wrist. The long hair hanging from Boya's wrist to the floor was just a piece of bloody scalp peeled off from the head. With a plop, hair fell to the floor. The hair wrapped around Boya's right wrist gradually loosened.In the end, it all fell to the floor. Seimei stretched out his left hand, grabbed the woman's long hair that had fallen on the floor, stood up, picked up the candlestick that was still burning on the floor with his right hand, and stepped out. "Qingming, where are you going?" "You come here too, Boya." "What do you want to do? Qingming, it's too late no matter what you want to do. Miss Takako has died." Seimei walked to the narrow corridor in front of the yard without listening, and brought the flame of the candlestick in her right hand close to the woman's long hair in her left hand. After the hair caught fire, Seimei threw the burning hair into the courtyard. The woman's long hair was burning blazingly on the dirt floor of the courtyard. The hair seemed to be alive, standing up on the mud, twisting its body, making the flames flutter.As soon as the long hair was twisted, the flames entangled the hair more fiercely.The stench of burning hair and flesh wafted in the night air. Soon, the long hair burned out and the flames disappeared. "Bo Ya, go back." "Go back? Where?" "Beside Miss Takako." "Miss Takako?" "En." After Qingming finished speaking, she took the lead and took the lead. Back in the room just now, I saw Takako lying on his back on the brocade-lined tatami, and the old woman was crying on her chest. "Nurse, there's no need for you to cry." After finishing speaking, Qingming squatted down next to the old woman, letting her back away, then helped Takako up, and lightly pressed Takako's back with his knee. result-- With a sound of "Hoo...", Guizi let out a breath from his lips, and opened his closed eyes. "I, I..." Takako looked around in confusion, saw the face of the man supporting him, and called out, "Master Qingming..." "Miss Takako!" "Sunny!" The old woman and Boya shouted at the same time. "It's all right now. It's all settled. I'll tell you what happened in the end. I'll tell you slowly another day. Let's take a good rest now..." After Qingming finished speaking, she looked at the old woman, "Go and fetch a bowl of boiling water, and then tidy Miss Takako's bedding..." "Yes Yes!" As if in a fog, the old woman responded and stood up.