As a Scholar in Conan, I Am Actually an Onmyoji

To be honest, I won't say it out loud, "I'm here to play this weekend, but the two of you, are you dating a young couple?"

"A young couple dating, dating? That's not it!"

Xiaolan's shy and pretty face flushed, but her eyes full of hope turned to Shinichi beside her.

The girl really hoped that the boy would admit it.

But Shinichi, who didn't become Conan and went through so many things, is still a straight man of steel.

"Dating, Sagawa-senpai, you think too much, who would date this violent woman!"

Although I like Xiaolan in my heart, I want the straight man's washing machine to admit it, sorry, after a thousand episodes.

Hearing Shinichi's speech, the girl's bright eyes dimmed a little, she forced herself to continue talking with Sagawa Yan.

"Sagawa-senpai, do you like roller coasters too?"

Seeing that the purpose of making trouble had been achieved, Sagawa Yan did not get too excited, and continued with Xiaolan's words.

"I like the feeling of being in the air and falling in an instant, it clears my brain a lot."

Kudo Shinichi also tried to join the conversation, "Speaking of roller coaster, have you seen Conan Doyle's xxx..."

The three of them bought tickets while talking and were ready to get on the roller coaster.

The real roller coaster is not as shabby as the 8-person car in the animation, and gin and vodka also appeared, sitting in the back seat.

The roller coaster started to start. As the signboard of the amusement park, its characteristic is that in the dark tunnel, there will be various horror scenes from time to time, monsters will appear, and the essence of the haunted house will be integrated.

"Come on," Sagawa Yan turned into a chatter, interfering with the atmosphere between Shinichi and Xiaolan, while looking forward to the murder in his heart.

A dark tunnel passed, and the woman screamed in fear.

A headless corpse fell on a chair, and the blood was like running water shot from a water pipe, continuously shooting out from the neck.

"A murder has happened, hurry up and call the police!"

The drum washing machine detective had an instinctive attack. He left Xiao Lan, who was still a little scared, and went straight to investigate the murder scene.

It's really a chance. If you don't dig down this wall, you will be sorry for the washing machine.

In this case, he didn't take Xiaolan's hand lightly. As a senior with an ordinary relationship, he stayed by her side, and then spoke comfortably to deepen Xiaolan's impression of himself.

After a while, Xiaolan's condition improved a lot, "Senior Sagawa, thank you for comforting me, I'm not afraid anymore."

"It's okay, as a senior, how can you look at the cute junior girl and ignore it."

Sagawa Yan is now a standard warm man style.

Here's the matter, he called the system in his mind, "System, I just need to use the Soul Destroyer."

"Yes master, after the first successful use, it can be turned into a skill, and the skill can be activated directly in the future."

Sagawa Yan took a deep breath, and said in his heart, "Hurry up as the law dictates, the evil spirits are summoned!"

He was curiously waiting for the spell to take effect. This was also the first time he used onmyoji.

Suddenly, a gloomy wind seemed to blow in the dark tunnel, which made people feel cold and uncomfortable, but fortunately it disappeared immediately.

Kudo Shinichi, who was looking for clues, shivered and seemed to have some inexplicable induction. He looked at the direction of the deceased and found nothing more, "Is it because I had an illusion."

In front of Sagawa Yan, a thin figure emitting a hazy light appeared!

"Ding, I have already learned the skill Soul Destroyer."

Chapter 7 Death is not the end

This is the soul of the deceased Kishida Satoru. At first, there was some confusion and confusion like waking up from a big dream, but in a blink of an eye, he regained his consciousness before he was alive, and he shouted, "Hey, what happened, I don't know what happened. Why are you here."

Because it was a captured ghost, he couldn't even move freely, so he could only stay where he was. He wanted to attract the attention of the people around him, but no one could see him, and finally he realized the truth, "It turns out that , I'm dead, I'm just a ghost now."

Sagawa Yan has been watching from the sidelines, evaluating the characteristics of ghosts in his heart.

"System, can ghosts stay sane all the time?"

"Not in this world, but in those high-magic worlds, ghosts with weak willpower like this will lose their minds after a period of time, and then disappear in the next step."

"Is that so..."

Sagawa Yan has no idea of ​​communicating with this ghost, the occasion is not suitable, and he is not interested in the bloody love story between it and the murderer. It is better to extract its final value.

"System, how can I use it to cultivate?"

The system's answer is still very fast, "Turn it into pure energy, and then absorb it directly. Master, you can do it by just thinking about it. Also, please note that if the difference in strength is too large, it cannot be captured."

Just think about it, it's really convenient.

"Death, sometimes it's not the end," Kishida Satoru suddenly heard the kid in front of him whisper a word.

"This kid can actually see me?!"

Before Kishida Satoru could speak, he suddenly felt the world spinning.

Following Sagawa Yan's thoughts, Kishida Satoru's ghost rapidly spun and shrank, turning into a transparent energy ball that could be held in his hand. Looking from the outside to the inside, Kishida Satoru's distorted face could still be seen.

"This thing is so ugly, do you really want to absorb it?"

Thinking that such a thing would enter his body, Sagawa Yan hesitated.