Kexue Magician

Chapter 410 The Cursed Mask
"Cursed Mask?" Wada Yang Nai whispered.

"Dad, what is the cursed mask?"

Mao Lilan looked at Mori Kogoro, but found that his father was hesitating and vague, obviously ignorant, and he was relieved when he was disappointed. After all, they came to the charity auction as invited guests, and they didn't know about the auction. What are the products.

Feng Chu smiled, and explained: "The Cursed Mask is actually Xiao Buer's Mask."

"The Spaniard Chauble Condres is a tragic sculptor, he is brilliant, but his brother is a jealous man."

"Unintentionally and mentally, his brother took away Schoble's status, reputation and property."

"Since then, Schoble has completely despaired of human nature, and he keeps making masks like a maniac. When he reached the 200th photo, he committed suicide, and the blood-stained masks were all around his body. Some people say that the masks absorbed him. All life force."

"Schoble is a famous sculptor after all, and the two hundred masks fell into the hands of different people, such as bankers, gem merchants, etc., but without any accident, the latter half of these people's lives became a tragedy."

"Later, everyone said that these masks were cursed and would devour the Lord, so they called them cursed masks."

Wada Yangnai and Mao Lilan showed suddenly enlightened expressions.

This kid always knows some strange knowledge!Mori Kogoro raised his brows, secretly slandering with jealousy.

Is it so mysterious?Conan chuckled and remained silent.

Facing President Muto's aggressive question, Su Fang Hongzi, who had gray hair and deep wrinkles on her forehead, looked gloomy for a moment, but soon, she showed a smile that was not on the surface.

"A certain well-known singer resigned from President Muto's company and joined our Hongyan Publicity Company."

"President Muto can't be so small-minded, is he still worried about it now?"

Su Fang Hongzi changed the subject, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

The surrounding guests immediately understood that President Muto was framing him. He couldn't compete with his competitors in business, so he used dirty tricks to pour dirty water on others. He was simply not a man!

President Muto's complexion changed, and he snorted, "I still have questions to ask President Su Fang."

"Others get three or five masks, and soon encounter misfortune. For example, they will fall down while riding a horse, have a car accident when riding a car, and fall to their death when walking on the stairs."

"Why is it your turn, President Su Fang? It's been a while since you collected all the two hundred cursed masks, but you're not injured at all?"

"Isn't this proof that you have completely controlled the cursed mask and are not harmed by it?"

President Muto stared at Hongzi Su Fang.

The air was suddenly calm.

In the next second, the well-dressed guests were talking about it.

Most of them thought that President Muto's words were well-founded, and they also noticed the frog on President Muto's waist, and secretly lamented that President Muto came prepared, if Su Fang Hongzi dared to do something, the frog's life and death would be clear at a glance.

Su Fang Hongzi said in a cold voice: "That's because I hired a powerful psychic to seal the mask."

"So that's how it is." Hetian Yangnai whispered.

Feng Chu smiled and shook his head, causing Hetian Yangnai to cast a questioning look, and motioned her to continue listening.

Seeing her man flirting with other women, Hui Yuanai couldn't help reaching into her trouser pocket with her right hand, holding the two magic cards tightly.

Conan smiled and said: "I think Brother Fengchu and Sister Yangnai are a good match."

"Hmph!" Hui Yuanai's voice was cold, and then he recited the incantation silently.

All of a sudden, Conan felt the air around his body drop ten degrees, couldn't help shivering, and even sneezed: "Aqiu! Aqiu! Aqiu..."

Mao Lilan heard the sound and looked down at Conan, who was constantly sucking snot and shrinking into a ball.

She took out a tissue and handed it over, concerned: "Conan, do you have a cold? Do you want to see a doctor?"

"No need, sister Xiaolan." Conan's face turned pale, and he thought to himself, it must be Huiyuan who scolded me.

President Muto stared at Hongzi Su Fang, had an idea, and said exaggeratedly: "Oh? That's because I'm ignorant."

"This psychic is so powerful. I wonder if President Su Fang can recommend it to everyone? You must know that the serial deaths of congressmen are causing panic. I, Muto Co., Ltd., also happen to have a business deal and want to talk to the master!"

"President Su Fang is favored by the master, shouldn't he want to block the master's way of making money? No way?"

President Muto spread his hands and looked around.

"Yes, yes, we also want to get to know each other."

"President Su Fang, can you tell us?"

The guests of the charity auction are basically those who have no shortage of money. In their eyes, life and health are much more important than property. After all, money can be made again, and life is irreversible once lost.

Su Fang Hongzi choked for breath, her old face couldn't help twitching slightly, and she said after a while:

"This master is indifferent to fame and fortune, and doesn't like being disturbed by others."

"It's also because I helped the master by chance before, so the master is willing to help me seal the cursed mask this time. Without her permission, I can't reveal her name casually."

"However, I will ask President Muto to see if the master would like to see you."

"Thank you so much." President Muto smiled hypocritically.

Su Fang Hongzi narrowed her eyes, saying that she has something to do with her.

Not long after, Nami Shimokasa and Naho Shimokasa walked into the mask hall.

The pair of pretty twin sisters distributed gloves to everyone, and also quoted Su Fanghongzi's words: All the auction items in the mask hall can be carefully picked up and viewed, but gloves are required, and anyone who destroys them intentionally will be compensated higher than the market price.

Feng Chu raised his brows, his thoughts were exactly what I wanted.

However, Feng Chu also noticed that the behavior of several surveillance cameras in the mask hall was still natural.

Lucky card!

Undecided, Feng Chu directly used magic.

Because he also has a half-knowledge of quantum mechanics, and it is impossible to use magic power to detect every auction item. It would consume too much magic power, and it would easily attract suspicion. How many touches?
Fengchu and Mori Kogoro walked around the mask hall, and when they saw interesting items, they took them out of the display cabinets.

"Huh? This copper chiseled flower three candlestick is a bit interesting."

"This Su Fang Hongzi allowed everyone to touch the auction item, did it do it on purpose?"

Feng Chu, who was holding the handle of the candlestick, said secretly, but he didn't show any emotion on the surface, and quickly put the candlestick back.

"Ouch!" Mori Kogoro slipped his hands, almost losing his grip on the jade bowl.

"Dad! Be careful."

The half-moon eyes of the well-managed Mao Lilan showed some speechless eyes, and she couldn't help but glance at the nameplate pasted on the display cabinet, her face turned pale immediately, and she said tremblingly: "Dad, this bowl is estimated to be worth 2000 million yen, please hold it firmly." point······"

Mori Kogoro's legs trembled, and then his body stiffened, and he dared not move.

(End of this chapter)