Ke Xue mourner

Chapter 199 Retribution
Qing'an Hanyu took out a small paper figurine, and then summoned the snow girl, as the "car" of the small paper figurine, and equipped it with a lantern ghost for lighting. In this way, an onmyoji-exclusive investigation team was formed.

"Go down and check the situation, see if there are any dead bodies or something."

The little paper man's IQ is not low, it is easy to understand Hanyu Qing'an's words, nodded, grasped Yukino's hair, and directed her to enter the basement with the lantern ghost.

"Amazing!"

The eyes of the little devils were almost red with envy. Little paper figurines who could understand human language, and flying shikigami, these were things they couldn't even dream of.

"Is this onmyoji a bit strange? Why are his shikigami beautiful big sisters?" Yuan Tai whispered to Mitsuhiko.

Mitsuhiko quickly covered his mouth, "Don't be overheard, what if Brother Hanyu gets angry and asks the monster to go to your house?"

Mrs. Yuan scratched her head, "If they are all such beautiful big sisters, it doesn't seem to be a problem to go to my house, right? They don't look fierce either."

"..." Mitsuhiko was a little speechless, "Where is that monster that looks like a lantern? That is also a shikigami, okay? Think about it, if you are sleeping, it will appear on your bedside..."

Yuan Tai shuddered, "It's so scary."

After the two muttered, they noticed that Ayumi hadn't spoken, and asked, "Ayumi, what are you thinking?"

"Ah?" Ayumi came back to her senses and said, "Didn't you find out? That beautiful big sister who is cold all over is different from the previous big sister Qingxingdeng. She has a body, so the little paper man can stand on her shoulders."

"Oh, what then?" Yuan Tai was puzzled.

Mitsuhiko thought of something, "Ayumi, you mean..."

Ayumi nodded, her eyes were full of stars, "I wonder if I can let that sister take me to fly in the air for a while."

"That's right! You can fly!" Yuan Tai exclaimed in surprise, attracting all the people on the side to look over.

"What can fly? Yuantai." Conan asked casually.

"that is……"

Before Yuan Tai could answer, a terrified cry suddenly came from the basement.

"I killed the man, I plead guilty, don't come here, please don't come here... woo woo woo..."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, this person shouted quite loudly, it seems that the basement should not be short of oxygen and can be entered.

"Let's go down and have a look." Hanyu Kiyoan didn't hesitate any more when he heard the word murder.

Hanyu Qing'an led the way, followed by a few little ghosts, and Kamel took charge of the rear, and stepped on the stairs into the underground part of this villa.

That's right, the underground part, not just the basement, there are actually several forks into the underground, and there are various wooden doors beside it, but you don't have to worry about where to go, there is a bright room not far from the stairs.

Since the little paper figurine didn't come back, it should be safe, so Hanyu Qing'an led the crowd directly to that room.

Walking to the door, the shouts from inside became more and more clear, what monsters, who are guilty, who took him away, shouting non-stop.

Qing'an Hanyu opened the door, and saw a man with messy hair and beard, locked in a cell with iron bars, kneeling and kowtowing to the snow girl and the lantern ghost.

I don't know why there is such a thing as a cell here, Hanyu Qingan secretly complained, it is some weird design.

"Since he's been locked up, and it looks like he's been locked up for a long time, there should be someone who sent him food and supplies." Conan said from the side.

Kamel gave the little boy a strange look, but then he felt movement behind him, he turned his head suddenly, and saw a figure in black with long hair covering his face, holding something towards him To stab.

Kamel was startled, not because he was startled by the sudden attack, but because he was shocked when he saw the man in black.

But it was only for a moment, and he quickly realized that he didn't make any fancy movements. His hand was like lightning, and he directly grabbed the person's wrist, holding it like a pliers, and he couldn't move even the opponent struggled.

"They are not ghosts and gods, but human beings. Be sober, Akio!"

A hoarse old woman's voice rang out. Her voice was a little trembling, and even her body shrank a little under Kamel's fierce gaze, but she still gritted her teeth and shouted at the people in the cell.

"Wow, monster!" The three little ghosts were scared by her and hugged each other, shrinking into a ball.

But the man in the cell didn't seem to have heard of it, and he still kept his five-body prostration posture, muttering words.

"This is the retribution... This is the retribution for my sins. Even if I escape legal punishment, I cannot escape the retribution... The monster has come to the door, take me away, I am guilty, kill me..."

"Akio!!!" The old lady screamed, trying to wake him up, but the man in the cell went berserk instead.

He got up suddenly, grabbed the railing, and slammed his body against it, staring at the direction of Xuenv and Lantern Ghost with his bloodshot eyes, shouting hoarsely.

"Retribution! Retribution!"

"He came to pay for my life!"

"Let me out, let me die, please..."

Seeing this scene, the old lady burst into tears, choked with sobs, and murmured, "Mom is doing it for your own good, Zhaofu, just bear with it, soon, soon you will be fine..."

The old lady had lost her strength a long time ago, her body was weak and she knelt down on the ground. Kamel looked at the wrist he was pinching. The other party was holding a syringe in his hand. He easily took the syringe over and let it go. old lady.

"President, what should we do now?" Kamel turned his head and asked Hanyu Qingan.

"Call the police first."

Hanyu Qingan looked at the pair of children, mother and son, and didn't know what to say. Listening to the conversation between the two, it seemed that the son killed someone, and then the mother set up a private prison to prevent the son from being arrested by the police and sent to prison. He's locked here.

It stands to reason that sitting in a private prison here is better than going to a prison, at least you won't be driven crazy by the oppressive environment like this small dark room, but it's not incomprehensible at all in Japan.

Because the social death in Japan is usually very serious, so severe that everyone around them will spontaneously group together and reject them, just like a child in school who is unable to resist because his father has been in prison and was bullied by the school.

This kind of small group grouping and exclusion of others is very prevalent in Japan, not just in schools, but in the whole society, including companies and communities.

Whether you can successfully integrate into a small group without being excluded has become a top priority in Japanese interpersonal communication.

If he becomes a murderer, even if he is released from prison after serving his sentence, he will be rejected and malicious from all walks of life because of this identity. He will be subjected to violence or cold violence in various aspects such as finding a job and living, and he will not be able to integrate into it at all. society.

There is actually not much difference between fate and death...

(End of this chapter)