The Weird Magician of the Kexue World

Fujiwara Kyousuke nodded and walked out behind him.

another room.

crackle crackle crackle!

The firewood was burning vigorously, and mist gradually formed on the glass.

Fujiwara Kyousuke stood in front of the window, wiped the mist from the window, and looked at the river valley in the distance.

"Ghost fire?"

When Zhizhi Jianwu heard the testimony of the villagers, he subconsciously asked a question.

"Can't go wrong!"

A villager wearing a hat said firmly: "That is indeed a ghost fire!"

"It was at two o'clock in the middle of the night. It was convenient for me to get up, and I glanced out the window inadvertently, which surprised me at the time."

The villager wearing a hat said with lingering fear: "There is actually a ghost fire by the river valley!"

"Could it be Snow Yaksha?"

Another villager with a mustache looked worried.

"Maybe so!"

The villager wearing a hat turned pale, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"Yukiyasha's lantern?"

The bald villager frowned deeply.

"A terrible thing is about to happen!"

"Snow Yaksha..."

Zhizhi Jianwu murmured, looked at the villagers and said, "Excuse me, what exactly is the Snow Yaksha in your mouth?"

"Indeed, we need to know now that there are all the details about the legend of Snow Yaksha in this village."

Fujiwara Kyousuke said without looking back.

He always felt that Snow Yaksha was a symbol, a symbol of revenge.

Otherwise, it would be too much to chop a human head like that with an axe.

But if the murderer harbored great hatred for Rie Garner, it would make sense.

"I see!"

The villager wearing a hat sighed and said slowly.

"Back Ice Village is a village established by people who came to pioneer the frontier during the Meiji period."

"It was very poor at the time. So human trafficking was a common occurrence at that time."

"On a snowy night, a girl who was sold came back to the village with a baby. She was wearing thin clothes and knocking on the door from house to house."

"Because the people in the village are afraid of human traffickers, no one wants to let her, a runaway woman, enter the house. They don't even give her hot water."

"Her family had already sold her, let alone let her go home."

Fujiwara Kyousuke was silent, he could guess what happened next.

Zhizhi Jianwu and Jianchi Police Department were also silent, and the legend of Yukishya was not mentioned for the time being, but this story is indeed true.

"Later, the baby died of hunger and cold."

"What a sad story."

The Jianchi Police Department sighed, not knowing what to say.

"The girl left behind a curse and disappeared in the snow. Since then, legend has it that when the snow falls in this village, a woman will turn into a snow yaksha to kill the villagers."

Fujiwara Kyosuke nodded slightly, it really was a story of revenge.

"It is said that Yukishya will keep killing people until the snow stops."

After the old man said this, he remained silent.

"what!!!"

A woman's voice came from outside.

The three of Fujiwara Kyousuke hurriedly ran out, only to see Aya Tsuji Marina kneeling at the entrance, her head covered with snow.

"Aya Tsuji-san, how are you!"

Fujiwara Kyousuke came to her side and squatted down.

Ayatsuji Marina hugged Fujiwara Kyousuke, trembling all over, she said intermittently, "I...I have something...I forgot it in the car...When I went to get it...and then..."

She was a little incoherent, slumped in Fujiwara Kyousuke's arms and pointed at the door.

"Yes, is anyone in the car?" Jianchi Police Department asked.

"No!"

Aya Tsuji Marina was startled from Fujiwara Kyousuke's arms, her face turned pale, and she said, "Yes... it's inside the snowman..."

"snowman?"

The three of Fujiwara Kyosuke took the lead, braving the wind and snow and running outside.

"This is!!"

The three of them widened their eyes, watching the terrifying scene in front of them.

I saw a man half covered by a snowman, with half of his body exposed, holding a few grasses in his hand, looking dead for a while.

It was the photographer who disappeared for a long time, and was even considered the murderer by everyone——

Akashi Dofu!

"It's Mr. Akashi!"

The people who had just walked out of the house also recognized Michiru Akashi, and they were shocked.

Fujiwara Kyousuke looked at Akashi Michiru's body, and seemed to have a premonition in his heart.

As long as the snow is still falling, people will die!

Doorway.

The three girls and the villagers watched this scene together.

Aya Tsuji Marina said tremblingly, "When I was about to get something, I suddenly saw that some snow fell off the snowman, and something was exposed inside. I walked over out of curiosity, but found..."

"What kind of grass is this?"

Fujiwara Kyousuke looked at the withered grass in Akashi Dofu's hand, and felt that it might be a key clue, otherwise the deceased would not be held in his hands.

"It's forage."

A villager wearing a hat stepped forward and said, "It is used to feed cattle, horses and other livestock."

"Could Akashi be killed in the stable?"

Koishirou glanced at Daimon Yusaku and retorted: "I think he committed suicide. After all, there are two detectives here and Fujiwara-kun as a detective, and it is only a matter of time before he is caught."

"In other words, he was the one who killed Rie?"

Dong Fangjian looked around: "You said, will there be suicide notes and other things left nearby?"

"impossible!"

After examining the corpse, Akechi Kengo said with certainty, "The murderer of Rie Kana is definitely not him! Akashi Michiru was dead for at least twelve hours."

He glanced at his watch and said, "It's 12:10, which means that Akashi Dofu died before Rie Ghana."

"what!!"

The old man suddenly widened his eyes and his face was full of horror, "It's Yukinoka, it's Yukinoka, there's Yukinoyasha, Yukinoka!!"

A few villagers, like Sisters of Xianglin, kept saying, "It's Snow Yaksha, it's Snow Yaksha!"

For a time, an image of a man in a kimono and a hideous mask, holding a child in his left hand and wielding an axe in his right hand, was deeply imprinted in everyone's mind.

She is like a specter who is ready to harvest people's lives at any time, running rampant in the snow-swept Beileng Village.

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Inside the villa.

In a warm room, Akechi Kengo was asking the three of them for their alibi.

"I want to ask, when you were killed in Garner Rie, that was your alibi at 2:2."

Dong Fangjian was silent for a moment, then said, "I'm preparing my lines in the room, because it's my turn in the next scene."

"Because I was in charge of appearing in front of Miss Rie with the 'scare you' tidbit card, I was driving to the annex at the time."

As Maeda Hanari said, Aya Tsuji Marina has an impeccable alibi.

"Next is the painter Bingshi Yisheng."

Zhizhi Jianwu looked at the Jianchi Police Department and said, "Please call him here."

the other side.

Fujiwara Kyosuke was watching the replay of the murder of "Yukiyasha", next to him were Hayami Reika and Koishirou.

"Fujiwara-kun, 'Yukiyasha' may have been damaged because the camera captured him." Hayami Reika looked at Fujiwara Kyousuke with puzzled eyes.

"'Yukiyasha' wears a mask, none of us can see what he looks like, is it necessary for him to break the camera?"

Fujiwara Kyousuke frowned slightly and said to himself, "Also, when we passed, the self-portrait of Mr. Hiroshima disappeared."

"This is where I am puzzled, why did 'Snow Yasha' take that painting?"

[Author's digression]: Ask for collection, ask for comment, ask for silver ticket!!

Chapter 65: Snow Yasha Legendary Murder Case ([-])

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