[Comprehensive] Bamboo horse is a superpower

"But Mrs. Ogata died of illness a month ago, Momoi, she was already dead when you received this letter, so no matter how you look at it, the person who sent this letter cannot be Mrs. Ogata!" Momoi May asked suspiciously.

"This kid said it before! There are ghosts here!" Thinking of this fact, Aomine Daiki couldn't help but get goosebumps, and his tone couldn't help but become nasty.

The clue went around and came back to Nana, and noticed the eyes of Akashi and others, Nana recovered from the silence for a moment, took a few glances, and replied after confirming: "There is no ghost in this letter. , so there is nothing wrong with the person who sent it.”

"In other words, someone sent this letter to Momoi-san under the guise of Mrs. Ogata who died of illness." Akashi closed the dressing box and put it on the table.

"And this person is most likely the one who planned all this behind the scenes." He paused, "Even if not, he must have a very close connection with the people behind the scenes."

This guess was accepted by all.

After leaving the priest's room, Nana and his group went directly to the third floor. The situation on the third floor was very similar to that on the first and second floors. As soon as they stepped on the third floor, a row of night pearls lit up to show them the way. , this shining appearance is basically the meaning of clamoring "Come, come, see if you dare to follow" in a bravado.

They naturally want to follow, and it is not wise to take risks because of a little care.

"This is the third floor, it seems that we should pay attention."

The third floor is the floor where Ogata's family lives, and the clues given here will definitely be much more than those on the first and second floors, which also means that it will be more troublesome and dangerous.

It was still Nana and Akashi leading the formation, Aomine Daiki and Midorima Shintaro disconnected, Momoi Itsuki walked in the middle formation.

But this time it seemed that the people behind the scenes didn't want to watch them go on so comfortably.

Obviously walking in the middle, Momoi Wuyue, who was the safest, suddenly screamed. It was only a short period of time. The sound of the door being opened and closed made Nana have no time to react, and she stretched out her hand halfway. After being closed vigorously, Momoi Itsuki disappeared behind the door.

When they wanted to open the door again, they found that it was locked and could not be opened.

Momoi Itsuki disappeared into a certain room on the third floor in full view of everyone.

In fact, Momoi Wuyue didn't seem to have disappeared for a long time, she just looked curiously at the doors passing by, and in front of a certain door, she seemed to see the scene inside for a moment, and she seemed to see a side The mirror seemed to see nothing. When she was about to call Nana, she was pushed by an invisible force. She watched the door open, screaming in her throat for a while, and she was pushed in like that. .

The panic and fear of this moment is indescribable.

The heart was about to jump out of her throat, the sound of "dong dong dong" was so heavy that it seemed to come from the bottom of her heart, and it seemed to be heard from outside. His face was pale and bloodless, and his pupils were extremely narrowed.

It was also the same as the situation outside, when Momoi Wuyue wanted to open the door, she found that there was no way to open it, completely helpless.

She had no choice but to turn her head back first, wondering if she could find any clues to leave this weird and dangerous place, but when she turned around, she turned pale with fright.

"Ah-!! What is this!"

In her pupils, on the mirror facing the door, the originally smooth mirror surface suddenly turned black from the edge, slowly stained with traces of being burned, and then gradually, the entire dressing table transformed into a In addition to the pitch-black appearance after being burned, even the slight burning breath can be faintly smelled in the air.

A burst of dizziness struck, Momoi Wuyue climbed up the wall with both hands, blinked her eyes vigorously, forced to calm down, she tightly grasped the handbag, the cordon in her heart was raised to the highest point, no amount of fear at this time could only be temporary Let go and deal with the situation in front of you with all your might.

I have to say that Momoi Wuyue's situation is pretty good, at least she didn't collapse and have no ability to fight back under this situation.

But things were not as horrible as she expected.

The room was still quiet and nothing happened.

Only then did Momoi Wuyue dare to open her eyes to see the layout of this room——

This looks like a piano room. Opposite the door is a dressing table with a mirror on it. On the far left side of the dressing table is a piano. A book, but it is strange that there is no dust, and it still looks clean in black and white.

There is a window behind the piano, but it is so tightly covered by the bed curtain that you can't see anything.

Nothing seems to happen—

Momoi Wuyue boldly approached the piano quietly, and took a look at it on tiptoe.

On the book was an unintelligible piano score, and a piece of yellowed discarded paper with the words "Don'tlookatme".

"Don't-want-see-me?" She had no idea that she actually read out the above words.

Then there was a loud bang of "boom--", the piano was closed suddenly, and the upper and lower plates collided with each other to make a deafening sound.

Momoi Wuyue was startled with a "thump, thump, thud" and stepped back a few steps in succession.

An unfamiliar female voice sounded faintly, with a drawn-out tone, that kind of European-style aristocratic accent——

"I remember I said it - the tea I drink must use the well water in the back garden."

A figure of a woman appeared in the scorched black mirror. The light blue dress on her body clearly reflected the pearls and gemstones on it, and even the lace pattern on it was so clear that it seemed to be right in front of her eyes.

The only thing that was blurred was the charred blackened half of the woman's right face.

This is a terrifying scene.

Momoi Wuyue's back was in constant cold sweat, and her body couldn't help shaking.

The scream of fear almost burst out of her throat, but the pink-haired girl forcibly suppressed herself, her body was trembling, and she cried out in her heart to stay away!keep away!Get away!But the feet couldn't move at all, they were so cold that they seemed to be nailed to the ground, and they couldn't even move a little bit.

She covered her mouth with all her strength to prevent herself from making the slightest sound. She blinked her eyes vigorously, and tears kept falling from her eye sockets, but she insisted on not making the slightest sound.

The woman in the mirror didn't seem to care about the answer, but said to herself——

"Are you still a new maid? You've been by my side for so long, and you can't even do this simple thing!"

Mottled shadows covered the right half of the woman's face, and she opened and closed the folding fan in her hand.