Conan's Organization No. 3

Corini Organization No. 388

"cool."

Three people are exclaimed.

"It's a secret organ."

"Well, let's take a look."

Said, white birds immediately walked in front, led the white emperor and others walked toward the passage below.

After entering the passage, it is an incomparable spacious and open space. It seems like an egg.

Two rows in the central channel, are a pool communication with the outside world, and the water inside is still slow.

On the side of the pool, a stone tray is placed in turn, placed in dusty candle.

Immediately, everyone immediately lifted the candle with a lighter, and the entire lacquered space suddenly became bright.

It is a central circular platform in front of the channel, and there is this step in front of the platform.

The top of the stairs is placed in a coffin, and the surrounded by the pool is full, the flow of flowers make this piece of space in the outside. There is a lot of quiet and empty.

"It seems to be a coffee."

The white bird walked to the steps to observe.

"Western wind shape, but it is wood."

Mao Li Xiaofeng also got over and immediately looked at the huge lock in front of the coffin.

"If you say it back, this lock is really big."

"Xiamei, your key should be able to send it."

The white emperor laughed and looked at Xianghan Xiamei Road under the steps.

"Eh?"

Xiangshan Xiamei immediately responded, took out the old key from the bag of the carry-on, and then walked toward the stairs.

"Hey!"

Xiangshan Xia Mei just took the key to go in, gently turned it, and the lock was opened, and the beauty couldn't stay.

"Sure enough, this key."

"Can you open it, Shame Miss?"

Maori Xiaoli asked with Hanto Xiamei, after all, this is the maths and dark rooms of Shaomankan. It should be lying in this.

"can."

Hanto Xiamei nodded and smashed the white emperor of the crystal.

Teenagers smile,

"Don't worry, give us together."

Immediately, the white emperor immediately looked at Maori Xiaolang and white birds, and the three strikingly pushed the cover of the coffin.

"Oh!"

A wrapped in a broken dress quietly lying in the coffin, and before the position of the bones,

A red, exquisite, strange floral pattern stands tightly on the hem.

"A body, there is an egg. Is it sleeping with the egg?"

Maori Xiaofeng couldn't help but take a breath, and then turned it.

"Miss Xia Mei, is this the body you have a grandfather?"

"No, I think this should be my grandmother, because Yokoshe's cemetery only has a grandfather, I have always feel very incredible, maybe because she is a Russian, she has no way to bury the ancestor in the past."

" ..."

Bernard noticed that the Russian secretary officials and Pumans have gone up.

"Miss Xia Mei, maybe the time is not right, but can you let me see that egg?"

"no problem."

Han Shan Xiamei did not think much, immediately took the egg in the coffin, and handed it to the secretary of the secretary.

"This egg has a small hole at the bottom."

When the secretary observed the bottom of the egg, some strange, immediately immediately opened the egg from the middle,

"Hey? Empty?"

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