The coffin bearer in the world of Kexue

As Twilight Thirteen hung up the phone, Conan's side and Dr. Asa also looked over.

"What's wrong, Shinichi?"

"Nothing.

Aoki's situation flashed through his mind, and he shook his head to dispel Kidd's conjecture.

But it was also remembered in his heart to a certain extent, and he remembered correctly, Aoki seemed to live next door to his house, but because he often went out to bury.

In addition, he also investigates cases from time to time and goes to school, so he hasn't been in contact with it for a while.

The other side.

Returning from the funeral home, Aoki, who had already returned home, put the white silk thread on the table.

I made a glass of lemonade, took a sip, and said slowly

, "You should be able to understand me,

right?"

The thread stood upright, bending the top half like a human being, and making a nodding shape.

Probably thinking that his body was too thin, he nodded his head a few times, and the whole silk thread twisted crookedly, lost his balance, and fell on the table.

"It's really good.

Aoki's eyes lit up.

But looking at the white silk thread that was only ten centimeters long, he frowned again.

It's a little too short, and the toughness doesn't know how.

After thinking about it, he picked up a relatively slender plastic bottle filled with water and screwed on the table with the cap closed.

I dotted the white silk thread that was still lying on my stomach.

"Try?"

the brush—

the white thread slid straight across the table, and then wrapped around the

bottle filled with water.

Then in Aoki's surprised gaze, the white silk thread that was originally ten centimeters long was actually wound more than a dozen times, and the circumference of the bottle was roughly estimated.

This is almost ten times longer than that.

"It can be longer, how tenacious?"

Bang! The

cap exploded, and tap water splashed out, and then the bottle was poured onto the table, and in an instant the water was all over the table.

Aoki didn't care about this, just touched his chin and commented:

"The tenacity is also good, the force of this winding can cause severe pain instantly, but..."

Aoki looked at the white silk thread that was inexplicably a little wilted in the water, and had been shortened

, picked it up and looked at it carefully, a little puzzled.

"Afraid of water, shouldn't you be afraid of fire, or is there some other reason?"

thought for a moment, and then began to test again.

In the blink of an eye, the night was dark.

Aoki walked out of the house.

On the wrist, there is an extra bracelet.

Or rather, a bracelet with only one iron bead.

After many tests, he now has a general understanding of Xiaobai's abilities.

It can be changed in length, and it can be changed in thickness, but there is an upper limit.

The tenacity when it is fine, if you cut it with a normal knife, you will keep cutting.

When rough, the hardness can almost reach the level of an iron bar.

This is Xiaobai's ability.

As for Aoki himself, now that he already has a spirit, he has some special powers in his body.

This power is different from the inherent power of the spirit itself, which is the original power that the spirit gives to the owner when it follows.

It can improve physiology, and to a certain extent, it can also have special abilities like spirits.

In his previous life, although the spirits that Aoki encountered were all weak, they accumulated a lot, and over the years, he also improved his physical fitness a lot.

also has his own first ability, funeral rites.

By releasing the spiritual power accumulated in the body to cause mental damage, it should be regarded as a simple magic attack.

According to the current situation, Xiaobai's ability is actually quite good.

But after testing, it was also found that it has a relatively pitted flaw, it is afraid of blood.

That's right, it's obviously a spirit that the dead turned into after death, and it's still afraid of blood.

As a result, it was a little sluggish in the water just now, and a little dazed by the liquid similar to blood.

"Could this be related to the experience of the deceased before he died?" Aoki

couldn't help but guess, after all, he really hadn't seen a spirit that turned into a physical object, and it was directly integrated into his body in his previous life.

Then the capabilities are large and small, and most of them are even just one-time features.

And basically no self-awareness, just a vassal.

Woo-woo-woo-just

as Aoki was about to find a place to settle his dinner, the sound of a rushing alarm bell caught his attention.

Judging by the source of the sound, it seems that it is not far away.

Turning his head to look at Dr. Asasa's house, where the lights were out.

Aoki suddenly recalled Conan's first case, but the original book should have happened last night, did it become tonight?

Since coming to this world, the plot in Conan seems to have been in his mind frequently.

In guiding him, the influence is becoming more and more profound, and even those lines and things have a sense of purpose.

Second Bridge Middle School.

"You're underestimating me, little ghost. A

man wearing a peaked cap and holding a baseball bat looked at the little boy in front of him with a sinister smile.

In the other hand, he was holding a soccer ball

, "Damn, the body has shrunk, so the strength has all become smaller

."

Conan opened his mouth unwillingly, his expression was solemn, and the whole person kept retreating.

Even if he was knocked on a sticky stick yesterday, today he is still as reckless as usual and directly tracks down the criminal.

But he forgot that after he has shrunk now, his strength is too weak, and the football he is proud of is also vulnerable.

Finding Dr. Asa was just for him to make a butterfly voice changer for himself, so that he could contact Xiaolan and not let him worry.

I haven't paid attention to the fact that I'm too good now, and I've been beaten by society.

"If you can get through this, you'll have to find the doctor to invent some props for self-preservation. Touching

the wall behind him, where there was no way back, he thought to himself.

With his hands in front of his head, he was ready to make a final effort!

In the dark warehouse, a figure walked in and said to himself

, "Tsk, I didn't expect me to kick it away?"

He just had the attitude of giving it a try, and it turned out that he actually kicked the door open.

Although he found that there was something in this body when he resisted the coffin, he didn't expect it to be good.

It's almost like the body of the previous life.

It can only be said that in the world of Conan, the upper limit of force value is really a bit high.

"Who are you!" the

man in the cap exclaimed, and then grabbed Conan again, as if ready to take him hostage.

Before the man in the cap could react, a sound of breaking through the air sounded.

I saw Aoki throw Xiaobai on his wrist casually, and he didn't aim at all.

Immediately after, a small white man turned into a long stick appeared above the head of the man in the cap.

As if sensing the fierce might, he suddenly panicked.

"Wait—"

Bang!

His eyes went dark and he fell to the ground.

As soon as Conan saw that the man had fallen, his confidence rose again, and the man began to float again, and without saying a word, he was going to pick up the murder weapon.

But someone is faster than him.

Grab Conan by the collar and pick him up.

"Children, don't touch other people's things. The

voice was gentle and crisp, but there was a hint of warning.

At this moment, the moonlight happened to be shining through the window, and Conan looked desperately behind him.

Finally saw a familiar handsome face.

"Aoi!Aoki?".