Chapter 17 Section VI

"Hey, what's going on? Seimei." Boya asked in the bullock cart. "In short, the boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridgehead, Boya." Seimei looked at Boya and smiled happily. "I don't understand what's going on at all. Seimei, explain to me what happened just now?" "Okay, let me say." Qingming smiled and raised her hand, "At that time, I told you that Miss Takako had passed away, but it was actually a lie." "fake?" "Ok." "Qingming, could it be that you lied to me..." "I'm sorry, but that's not lying to you. What I want to lie to is the hair."

"hair?" "That hair thought that Miss Guizi had died, so she let go of Miss Guizi's face." "..." "I was holding Miss Guizi's head at that time, but I was holding the pulse of her neck with my fingers." "pulse?" "Well. As long as you hold down the pulse for a while, you will be unconscious for a while." "..." "However, the heart still beats. Therefore, I have to wrap my hair around your wrist. In this way, the hair will only notice your heartbeat and ignore Miss Takako's heartbeat." "But, you clearly said that Miss Takako is dead..."

"If you don't say that, the hair won't let Miss Takako go. Because you believe what I say, the hair will be fooled. All this is your credit, Boya." "Having said that, I'm still not happy." "At that time, there was really no need to delay. If I had to prepare any spells, spells, etc. at that time, Miss Guizi might really die when I recited the mantra. If I used fire to burn it, the flames might spread to Guizi The lady's hair..." "Well." "Everything is due to you, Boya." "No, no." "Fortunately, you are here to help."

"This can't be... Seimei, before we went to Miss Takako's mansion, didn't you say you needed my help? Didn't you plan to..." "How is it possible? At that time, I didn't expect that kind of thing to happen. Besides, I didn't know about the hair beforehand." "That's right..." Boya still had a sullen expression, pursing his lips as if playing a temper. "By the way, Seimei, where are you going now?" "have no idea." "have no idea?" "Ok." "why?" "Ask about this." Qingming stretched out his right hand to show Boya.

"what?" "Didn't see it? That's it." Qingming stretched out his right hand to Boya again. Seimei's index finger and thumb were joined together, as if he was pinching something.He held up his fingers. Boya raised the curtain to let the moonlight into the bullock cart. Seimei stretched out his right hand to the moonlight. Seimei's right hand pinched between the index finger and thumb was—— "This is..." Boya shouted out. It was a thin long hair. The tip of the hair was facing the direction of the bullock cart, floating in mid-air.It's as if there is a magnetic force in front of you, pulling your hair...

"Before lighting the fire, I secretly pulled out one. This hair should be able to take us to our destination..." "where?" "The owner of this hair is the thing that cast a curse on the hair and wanted to take Miss Takako's life..." Seimei said.