The Shadow Army of Kexue World

Although Maori was full of dark power, it did not prevent him from turning his heart to the light.

The one who created this painting harnessed the power of the altar of blood.

Finally, one day, when the altar absorbs enough qi and blood.

The knights and demons in the painting may eventually be resurrected.

Maori has decided that there is no need for this painting to exist.

No matter who the person behind it is, but if he can use this method, he is definitely not a great magician like Daddy.

He didn't care about the Ochiai curator who was still stunned on the side, directly put away the power of the ghost king, put on sunglasses, and walked straight outside.

Seeing that Maori Instant's eyes instantly returned to normal, the Ochiai curator rubbed his eyes.

Shouting at Maori leaving the back, "Who the hell are you?" Unfortunately

, no one answered him again.

Came outside and found a secluded corner.

A ghost ninja suddenly appeared carrying a cat cage.

Mao Li instantly took the cat cage and glanced at the snow-white cat with two-colored pupils inside.

"Cream!" Maori instantly confirmed.

"Meow~" The cat in the cage responded tremblingly.

Every living animal that comes out of the Shadow Kingdom carries fear.

Thankfully, they can't speak.

While teasing the cat, Mao Li ordered:

"Arrange it in the evening, and take the "Heavenly Punishment" in the Middle World Art Museum and the Hell Hall back to the Black Shadow Kingdom."

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Maori instant after sending kittens back.

By the way, I went to the supermarket and bought dishes for dinner.

But when he returned to the firm, he found that there was no one in the firm.

Wow, what's the big thing here? Maori thought instantly.

Then, taking advantage of everyone's absence, a few ghost ninjas were summoned to come out and clean up.

By the way, arrange a meal to be made directly.

Mao Li finished the arrangement in an instant, leaning back on the sofa and watching TV.

It wasn't until the meal was ready that Maori suddenly heard someone coming upstairs.

Immediately waved the ghosts seriously, and then put on his apron and brought out the last dish from the kitchen.

"Wow~ I really want to hey, Brother Xiaoxian, your craft has improved compared to before!"

Xiaolan, who had just entered the door, immediately admired the aroma of the food when she smelled the food.

Kogoro and Conan were much more real, and the two went straight to the dining table and sat down, and started directly.

After Mao Li sat down, he asked curiously, "Why did you go today, how do you feel very tired." "

It turned out that after Maori went out, a surgeon named Masayuki Ogawa came to visit.

He said that every year on this day he receives a gift from a mysterious man...

Xiaoran said with a look of emotion: "In the end, Mr. Ogino realized his mistake, and Dr. Ogawa forgave him for his behavior. But..." After

speaking, Xiaolan looked at Conan with anger, solemnity, and shyness.

Conan chuckled in his heart, and suddenly felt that things were in order.

Mao Li also heard the words and looked between Conan and Xiaolan.

After dinner, Ran was washing the dishes, and Maori Kogoro went downstairs to sort out today's files.

Maori Instant and Conan are sitting on the sofa reading a book.

Suddenly, Xiaolan suddenly said: "Yasuda-sensei, who teaches physical education, seems to be getting married!"

Conan subconsciously replied, "Well, that gorilla teacher."

After Xiao Lan heard this, she sneered and said to Mao Li Instant: "Brother Xiao Zhi, please go back to the room first, Conan and I have something to talk about."

Mao Li smiled and said, "What's the matter, I can listen quietly next to me without speaking."

"Boom!" I saw Xiaolan punch the wall.

Conan thinks that his new identity has been discovered by Xiaolan, and this is to kill his own rhythm.

Maori smiled awkwardly for a moment, then "swooped", disappeared into the living room, returned to the bedroom, and locked the room door.

No matter what Conan outside calls the door, it will not open.

Dead Taoist friends are not dead and poor.

At this time, Xiaolan did not dare to provoke, who caused trouble, who would solve it.

Mao Li had already guessed that it was very likely that Xiaoran had discovered the identity of Conan Shinichi.

Not a minute passed.

Suddenly, there was a ringing of the phone outside.

Maori opened the door and poked his head out and looked towards the living room.

Direct Conan had a triumphant smile on his face and looked at Maori Instant with disdain.

Mao Li instantly saw the dangerous contact and generously walked out of the bedroom.

Asked: "Xiaolan, whose phone, you smiled so happily."

Xiao Lan said shyly, "It's Shinichi's."

Maori glanced at Conan suspiciously.

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That night, the Ghost Ninjagos stole the painting "Heavenly Punishment".

And Maori instantly collected the painting in the ghost space.

How can it be said that it is a good magic item, how can it be destroyed like this.

The next day.

Xiaolan, who was bored, suggested: "Recently, I heard that there is an art museum, and in the middle of the night, a pair of medieval armor will walk by itself, it sounds so exciting, should you go and see it together."

Mao Li asked curiously: "Xiaolan, aren't you most afraid of this kind of ghosts and the like, why are you so bold today."

Xiaolan said embarrassedly: "It's because I'm afraid, that's why I asked you to go together."

Kogoro directly refused: "I'm not going, it's not interesting."

Conan was even wiser and straight: "That must be a gimmick created by the museum for popularity, and children believe it."

"Boom!"

Xiao Lan slammed her fist against the wall, and said angrily: "Do you think I am discussing with you? The

three of them sweated coldly.

Mao Li said: "The one you said is called the Middle World Art Museum, I have already been to it yesterday, it is indeed very interesting, you can go over and take a look."

Kogoro and Conan looked at Mori with betrayal eyes.

Maori smiled awkwardly.

I definitely can't go today, I just stole the painting last night, and I'll go over today, I'm still a little distracted.

However, the painting is no longer there, so there is no energy to support the Ochiai curator to wear armor and kill.

And that painting can no longer absorb the already unvigorous blood of the director of Ochiai.

If you calculate it this way, you can not count it as saving two people.

Hidden merit and fame!

After everyone left, Maori instantly found a book on poison identification to study.

Since you have chosen to be a detective, you can't help these basic skills, and you can't let the ghost identify the murderer by itself every time.

And sometimes it's true that the ghosts don't know who killed them, and at most they can find the murder weapon.

It's like seeing a math problem.

Everyone is writing the process, writing the answer directly themselves.

The problem is that no matter how correct the answer is, there is no process to give a few points.

Not long after the other three went out, the doorbell of the office suddenly rang.

Mao Li thought to himself, it should be entrusted to the door.

Got up and opened the door, and said directly: "Hello, Maori detective today... Well, it's the police, are you going to ask the Maori detective to go to the scene? Unfortunately, he just went out to see the art exhibition. I

saw a sweet-looking female policeman standing at the door, and shook her head after listening to Mao Lixuan's words.

"Hello, I'm Miki Nakano, a police officer from the sixth department of the third search class, are you Mr. Mori Instant?"

Maori was curious to hear that he was looking for himself, so he let the door in.

He made a cup of coffee for the female police officer, then sat down and asked, "I'm Maori Instant, I don't know what Officer Nakano is looking for me?" Miki

Nakano served the coffee, her face still full of excitement and nervousness.

Thinking that it was the first time he received a task from a police officer, he couldn't mess it up, so he cleared his throat and said solemnly:

"Ahem, may I ask Mr. Maori Shu, did you go to the Medieval Art Museum yesterday?"

In fact, as soon as Miki Nakano reported the origin, Maori instantly knew why the other party came.

After all, in the entire police department, only the three search divisions are responsible for theft cases.

But he replied calmly: "Yes, I did go to that art museum yesterday, but after a while, I left directly because of something." Is there something that requires my cooperation? Rest assured, as the assistant of Detective Mori Kogoro, I will fully cooperate with the police officer.

Miki Nakano took the pen and carefully noted down what Mori said, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Mori doesn't need to be nervous, just ask normally."

It was because an important painting at the Middle-World Art Museum was lost last night, and according to the statement of the curator Ochiai, all the people who saw the painting yesterday were Mr. Mori and you are very special.

After entering the museum, you go straight to see the painting, and after reading it, you show a different look, and then turn around and disappear, can you explain why? The

corners of Mao Li's mouth twitched slightly, sure enough, people who can't underestimate this world, even the policemen who are suppressed by the detective light, are not waste firewood.