Chapter 225

Akaso Kaze was massaging very seriously.

Mao Mao Li Lan's back was already completely red.

I don't know if it was the effect of the massage or if she was blushing.

"The back is massaged enough; let me massage your waist for you."

Before Mao Mao Li Lan could answer, Akaso Kaze had already pulled down her pants waist.

A pair of electrified hands pressed onto her slender waist.

Mao Mao Li Lan's body trembled, and her little face was buried deeply into the pillow.

She even covered both sides with her hands.

Just like an ostrich.

As if this way, others wouldn't know she was shy.

The waist is the most sensitive place.

Especially since the curvature of the whole body starts from there.

Akaso Kaze followed the curve of Mao Mao Li Lan's back, massaging from the bottom to the top.

From the slightly stiff spine, he massaged to the soft back.

The flush on her back also expanded with his hands, extending all the way down.

Akaso Kaze felt Mao Mao Li Lan's slightly tensed delicate body.

He slowed down his hand movements, and after she relaxed slightly, he began to move his five fingers and palms slowly, gradually pushing and kneading.

Hand of Flame, electrical stimulation of acupoints, plus moderate pressure.

Mao Mao Li Lan gradually adapted.

The muscles and flesh behind her moved slightly with Akaso Kaze's movements.

The fearful mood of the night gradually calmed down.

The comfortable feeling made her somewhat addicted.

Her mood also rose and fell slowly with Akaso Kaze's large hands.

Akaso Kaze's lips curled slightly.

Both hands slowly massaged toward the sides of Mao Mao Li Lan's body.

"Uh, right, I haven't notified Detective Mouri yet."

Akaso Kaze didn't stop his hands, using his Mind Hand to operate his phone and send a text message out.

"Oh, so Akaso-san took Xiao Lan away; that gave me a fright."

Mouri Kogoro and Conan both wiped away cold sweat.

Just now, discovering that Xiao Lan was missing had really scared them both.

Conan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Xiao Lan is fine now, and that Onmyoji isn't here either; today is a great opportunity to solve the case!

Heaven knows how long it has been since our great detective Conan has enjoyed the fun of deduction!

He squinted his eyes and looked at the window where the ghost appeared just now, showing a smug expression.

"This is really a brilliant and imaginative idea!"

"Female pheromones can attract male moths; he must have first painted a human figure on the window screen with pheromones, then used paper to stick on eyes and a mouth, and then the male moths would be attracted by the female pheromones and land on the window screen themselves."

"A large number of male moths land on the window screen; if you don't look closely, at a glance, it really looks like a human figure. As for the figure shaking, that's because of the flapping of the male moths' wings."

"These chemicals are only available to that person..."

"Ah!"

On the first floor, a scream suddenly came, interrupting Conan's deduction.

He followed Mouri Kogoro and ran down quickly.

The tenants in the apartment gathered in Banchou Kikuji's room again.

Banchou Kikuji pointed at the TV in terror.

Everyone looked in the direction he was pointing, only to see the TV was full of static.

"Banchou Kikuji, do you have to make such a fuss? My thesis has already been interrupted many times," Botan Ruhiko said unhappily.

"Th-this, how is this possible? I just saw a very terrifying woman on the TV; there really are ghosts in this apartment!"

Banchou Kikuji was trembling all over with fear.

"Hehe." Conan laughed.

"Mr. Banchou, I'm afraid you have a ghost in your heart! Although there is no tape in the video player, it is easy to play the video to other rooms using the antenna and a universal remote control."

Conan said this while walking to the TV and unplugging the antenna plug at the back.

"As long as you do this, there will definitely be no ghosts appearing on the TV."

His face carried a smug expression as he looked at everyone.

No one in the room spoke; everyone's eyes were wide open, staring tightly at the TV.

Conan turned his head and took a puzzled look.

He was immediately startled.

On the TV screen, a dark female ghost with disheveled hair, whose face could not be seen clearly, appeared.

She slowly approached the TV screen, closer and closer.

This is too un-Conan-like; the TV antenna has been unplugged, how can there still be an image?

Conan didn't believe in evil and unplugged the power as well.

Beep.

The TV screen went completely black.

"Haha, there must be a reason for that image just now; now that there is no power, let's see how that image can appear... Huh?!"

Conan had only said half a sentence when his eyes widened.

In the pitch-black TV screen, a pale hand reached out.

It groped and reached out of the TV, pressing onto the floor in front.

Then, a head with disheveled hair also slowly crawled out of the screen.

"Ah!! Ghost! Ghost!"

A piercing scream suddenly rang out.

Everyone ran out of the room as if fleeing for their lives, leaving only Conan standing foolishly behind the female ghost.

"This is not Conan-like! This is not Conan-like! How can there still be a ghost when there is no power, and it can crawl out of the TV..."

Conan muttered with wide eyes.

"I want to run too, but my legs are weak, I can't run!"

"This must be some trick; I will definitely be able to deduce it..."

The female ghost didn't look back; she slowly shrank back into the TV.

The TV screen was black, with no movement at all, as if nothing had happened.

Outside the door, another scream rang out.

"Mommy, there are ghosts here too!"

"There are some over there too!"

"So many ghosts!"

"Why can't we get out? This must be a ghost wall!"

"Help, I didn't mean to kill you! I surrender! I'll surrender."

Outside, there was wailing and chaos.

Conan ran out in a panic.

He saw dark ghosts everywhere in the corridor.

In the rooms, in the bathrooms, on the windows, walls, ceilings, they were everywhere.

Some had knives stuck in their backs, some were carrying their heads around, and some had their limbs scattered all over the floor and moving around.

Conan's whole body began to tremble.

He suddenly had a feeling of wanting to cry.