Ke Xue: I start the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons in Tokyo!

"Ah? This letter should be written by someone else." Yu Quan's expression did not change.

"Hmm?" Conan looked at Yu Quan strangely.

When did Yu Quan become such a good person? He didn't lie and say it was a ghost?

Yu Quan raised his eyebrows and said bluntly: "For the soul to touch the real object, it needs a strong energy, let alone write a letter and send it directly."

"Souls like this level can already appear in front of people, but as far as I know, no one on Tsukikage Island has seen Keiji Aso for the time being."

One thing Yu Quan didn't say is that without opportunities, a soul of twelve years cannot reach this level.

"Is that so." Mao Lilan felt inexplicably relieved, and subconsciously touched the amulet she had put in her pocket.

"I... I'll go out first." Conan jumped down from his seat.

Seeing this, Yoshida Ayumi and the other two followed.

"Really, who would pretend to be a person who has been dead for twelve years to send me a letter."

Mouri Kogoro had already taken out the letter of commission sent to the Mouri Detective Agency and read it over and over again.

Unfortunately, there was no clue at all, and even the font on the letter was the type that was printed...

"Maybe it's a relative of Keiji Aso." Yu Quan thought thoughtfully.

"Dad, no matter what, we have received the commission fee, so we still have to go and take a look." Mao Lilan said helplessly.

...

About ten minutes later, the door of the carriage suddenly opened automatically, and two tall men, one thin and one strong, suddenly walked in from outside the carriage.

Hmm? Yu Quan's eyes swept across the two people. These two people... is it such a coincidence?

"Yu Quan, those two people have murderous intent." Yu Shiya came close to Yu Quan and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Yeah." Yu Quan nodded slightly.

I really didn't expect to meet those two counterfeits on the Shinkansen!

Fake Gin and fake vodka.......

Although they are counterfeits, they are at least people who can exchange the golden information for a box of bombs. It is normal that they have murderous intent that Yu Shiya can detect.

"Get out of here, brat!" Fake Gin threw Conan, who was sitting next to his seat, out.

"Conan, what are you doing in someone else's seat?" Mao Lilan dragged Conan back with dissatisfaction.

"Sorry, Xiaolan." Conan said carelessly, his eyes were still on the counterfeit over there.

"Sister Xiaolan, let me tell you, Conan was really bad just now. He actually stuck his gum under other people's seats." Yoshida Ayumi directly exposed Conan's disguise.

"That's right! Other adults think that we kids are bad, all because of bad kids like Conan." Kojima Genta nodded in agreement

"Pfft." Yu Quan couldn't help but chuckled, and returned to his serious look.

"Conan, is what Ayumi and Genta said true?" Mao Lilan frowned and looked at Conan.

"This... I... was just careless, haha." Conan laughed awkwardly twice.

"I think you'd better stop running around!" Mao Lilan punched Conan's head directly and pressed Conan on the seat.

Conan didn't struggle, but directly turned on the receiving device on his eye, ready to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two men in black.

In just one or two minutes, Conan's face turned green: "Ashes!"

The voice was so loud that it directly attracted the attention of everyone in the car, and the eyes of the two counterfeiters became more obvious...

"Ash... Ash Seven." Conan swallowed his saliva and forced himself to change his words.

"Twenty-one."

"Gray Eight..."

The children of the Junior Detective Team didn't understand why, but they cooperated well.

"Conan!" Mao Lilan frowned and looked at Conan, disapproving of Conan's behavior of making a fuss in the car.

Yu Quan's eyes turned, and suddenly approached Conan and said: "Why do I remember that Conan just said ash?"

Conan couldn't help but stare, and instantly felt his scalp tingling. Fortunately, Yu Quan's voice was not loud, and no one else heard it.

Conan laughed: "Brother Yu Quan must have heard it wrong, haha."

As he said that, Conan jumped down from his seat: "I'm going to the bathroom!"

"Conan——" Mao Lilan sighed.

What others didn't notice was that several children from the Junior Detective Team also ran out with Conan...

"Since going to the shrine, Conan looks much better." Yu Quan said meaningfully.

The effect of the bad luck charm has disappeared, and Yu Quan hasn't renewed it yet. How can Conan's condition be bad?

"Yes, Yu Quan, thanks for your advice." Mao Lilan nodded with a smile.

Mauri Kogoro, who was pretending to sleep, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Yu Quan thoughtfully.

In Mao Li Kogoro's pocket, there was also the amulet that Mao Lilan gave him after returning from Spider Ridge...

"It's okay." Yu Quan shook his head slightly.

Then Yu Shiya stood up at the same time: "Let's go out and get some fresh air first."

...

Yu Quan was quite impressed by the two counterfeiters on the Shinkansen, mainly because of their looks... a bit hot to the eyes.

The problem is that the bomb was real, but no one died.

No one died, which means no soul income... This is not what Yu Quan wants to see!