[Shenxia Tongren] My dear brothers and adults

Although this old gypsy mother looks very low-key, for occultism, both theoretical knowledge and hands-on practice have a solid foundation and rich experience. Under the guidance of this old mother, Hypatia feels that her progress is very obvious. Yes, maybe she can tell her own fortune after finishing this case.

Sherlock disappeared after learning about the occult knowledge. On Saturday afternoon, he brought back a pile of lace and silk. Gothic dress with skirt and bustle.

Seeing the long skirt, Hypatia said in surprise, "My God, where would I wear these?"

"Yes, the deceased had a closet of Gothic clothing, have you forgotten?"

"I thought it was just a hobby, not a party request. But I can't wear this thing by myself. I have tried it before. I have a lot of dresses like this at home, all from grandmothers or great-grandmothers."

"I knew it was impossible, so I called in an expert to help you get dressed and put on makeup."

"I know how to do makeup?!"

"It's a more professional look."

At this time, the doorbell rang, and Mrs. Hudson brought up a girl with exaggerated smoky makeup, a black feather tutu skirt, and bright red nails. Mrs. Hudson joked: "Sherlock , has your work extended into the nineteenth century?"

"Thank you, Mrs. Hudson." Sherlock said, pushing Mrs. Hudson out of the door, and then introduced to Hypatia: "This is Miss Julia Winter, a gothic style stylist " Then she turned to Miss Winter and said, "This is my sister Hypatia, who you are serving today. Well, let's start now."

"Okay." Hypatia replied obediently.

Miss Winter circled Hypatia a few times and said, "The aptitude is so-so, but if you dress it up, it should improve."

Half an hour later, Hypatia tucked herself into the dress and came out in the living room, spread the skirt, sat down, and let the expert apply her makeup.At this time, a text message from Hypatia came.Sherlock immediately picked up the phone and saw that it said: "Hypatia, Hypatia, Hypatia."

Sherlock read the message a little surprised, and said, "Which one of your admirers is this?"

"No one, why are you reading my text messages?!" Hypatia wanted to turn her head and stare at Sherlock, but the girl behind her pulled her hair and said impatiently, "Be quiet!"

I'll remember you next time I'm looking for you to do my hair, I'm an idiot.Hypatia read it silently twice in her heart, and then said, "I'm sorry."

Although Miss Winter has a bad temper, she is very dedicated professionally. She used powder to turn Hypatia's fair skin into a pale face. Fan, dyed her lips a deep purple, at first glance she thought they were black, added a big smoke, and matching black nails.

After the makeup was painted, Sherlock also found a pair of silver cross earrings, and a silver headdress inlaid with rubies and other accessories. When Hypatia looked in the mirror, she felt horrible, so she could go directly to play "The Barber". Black Widow in Todd.

Miss Winter was very satisfied. She took the check from Sherlock and said, "You can come to me next time you need it."

Hypatia waited until she left before saying to Sherlock: "There is no need for the next time, I have already made a note of how to do it. Next time, just find someone to wear a skirt for me, but I most hope that there will be no next time. At this time, a text message also came, "At 07:30 to the Westeria Villa in Esher, welcome the arrival of another sister."

Sherlock said, "Need me to take you there?"

"No need, Esher is not far from London, and I will be back as soon as possible."

"I'll keep the lamp here for you." Sherlock said tenderly, but the next sentence overturned the above impression, "Then I can know the second-hand information at the first time."

"Go to hell, Sherlock." Hypatia said, went back to the room and found a large overcoat to put on, covering those exaggerated lace, and carried the skirt down the stairs.

Watson said with some concern: "Hypatia, do you really need to change to a pair of high heels? I think it's easy for you to fall like this."

Hypatia looked down at her pair of stilettos and said, "This is already the shortest. All my shoes are like this."

"Okay, I'll help you down." Sherlock said as he got up and hugged the wide skirt.

After going downstairs and getting in the car, the taxi driver couldn't help but look at the rearview mirror with weird eyes.Hypatia spread out her black feather folding fan, covered her face, and thought gloomily, I will definitely max out Sherlock's credit card later! !

Going to the destination, Hypatia saw that this villa was a Victorian country-style villa, which perfectly matched the theme of this party. At this time, a text message was sent to her mobile phone: "This villa It was rented three days ago, and the tenant is said to be a doctor named Trevor Bennett."

Hypatia put away her phone and answered the question drawn by a janitor dressed like a Swiss guard: "The crow devoured the sun."

"Silver replaced gold." Hypatia said with a smile, half covering her face with her fan.

"Come in, dear sister."

"Huh?" Then Hypatia watched him take off his helmet and turned into a blond shawl, "she" with a prickly smile. She lowered her voice, lowered her head and held Hypatia's hand and kissed it. : "Hello, beautiful lady, my name is Douglas."

Hypatia couldn't help laughing, and said, "Hi, my name is Hypasha."

"This name is so beautiful, please come in." Douglas said.

When Hypatia passed by, Douglas patted Hypatia's buttocks, and Hipatia turned her head and stared at her in shock, then went into the room with her head slightly raised, roaring in her heart, I choked Come on, Sherlock won't let me go to a lesbian party, will he?No wonder only girls can enter! ! !

Entering the house, Hypatia almost felt that this was a serious party. Although the clothes of the participants were rather strange, they behaved elegantly, spoke softly and carefully, and were very particular about posturing, carefully choosing every word.Hypatia also raised her airs and started talking to them.

A woman with red hair and a long black dress asked, "Hi, my name is Eva. I don't think I've seen you before. Is this the first time?"

"Yes, it was Flora who introduced me. Unfortunately, she was busy and couldn't lead the way for me." Florabrian was the name of the deceased.

"Really? It doesn't matter. I'm very happy to introduce everything here to you. It's a pity that the father is not here this week, only his disciples are here."

father?Hypatia repeated in her heart, a masculine title, can't really be a priest, she looked up at the inverted triangle decoration on the wall, if any priest dared to do this, it would be the management of the Archbishop of Canterbury , this person has a high prestige in this organization, and even has a tendency to worship personality.She also made a regretful look and said, "That's really a pity. I heard that he is a very attractive person."

"He was certainly attractive, an indescribable attraction, you knew it when you saw him. But his pupils were also very fine young men."

attractive?The disciple is a young man, so by mentioning it specifically, is it implying that this "father" is middle-aged and elderly?An attractive middle-aged man?Hypatia thought, but wouldn't anyone be surprised?A man hosting a girl-only party?for what?The most absurd guess is probably that this "father" wants to try out his dream of becoming the king of Turkey.She kept smiling and listened to the lady in front of her chattering about her admiration for the master and apprentice, and occasionally responded to ask her to say more.

At nine o'clock, a young man in a red velvet robe entered.Wearing gold-rimmed glasses, he was polite and courteously greeted all the women present, then announced the start of the banquet, and then he washed his hands in the copper tray on the table.

Seeing the way he washed his hands, Hypatia couldn't help shrinking his pupils. It seems that he is really a doctor, even if he is not a doctor, he is also a medical worker. If he goes back and makes a puzzle, then his true identity can be determined.