These three people are all veteran onmyoji in Tokyo and have known each other for a long time.

For Chi Chufeng's sudden rise, the young people who came to grab food looked down upon him and deliberately ran against him, hoping to make him quit in spite of difficulties.

The Hatamoto family is a very wealthy family, and the head of the family died this time, so the reward is absolutely generous.

And once you become the exclusive onmyoji of the Hatamoto family, you will definitely not have to worry about food and clothing in the future.

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Chapter 22 Hatamoto Natsue’s Commission

Chi Chufeng smiled slightly and ignored it.

I'm not a magician like you.

He was still a little curious in his heart, wondering if the Onmyoji in this world had real abilities.

The three of them looked at each other and each took action.

An Onmyoji opened the ghost-headed fan in his hand, bit off his left thumb, and drew a line on the fan. He quickly formed several mudras with both hands and muttered words, his voice rising from low to high.

As he chanted, everyone present felt a sinister wind blowing through him.

A faint black smoke began to surround the Onmyoji.

"Wow, that's amazing."

"As expected of Onmyoji."

"Look, the ghost energy is coming out."

"This is summoning the shikigami."

The servants of the Hatamoto family nearby were whispering, with looks of awe on their faces.

"Ha ha."

Chi Chufeng couldn't help but laugh.

Under the influence of the Eye of Space, the opponent's tricks are clearly visible to his eyes.

Isn't it just a small incense burner in your sleeve?

Chi Chufeng used his mind to open the lid of the incense burner, and then fanned the wind inside.

There was something unknown inside the incense burner. It suddenly turned red when exposed to the wind and emitted more black smoke.

The eyes of the onlookers suddenly widened.

"Look, there are more and more ghosts."

"Is the shikigami coming out?"

"It's terrifying."

The black smoke on the Onmyoji's body became thicker and thicker, choking him to the point of tears, and he couldn't help but dare to cough.

Leaving one hand behind to make gestures, the other hand quickly reached into his arms.

Chi Chufeng took the incense burner and tipped it out, and the hot and shiny object fell right into the Onmyoji's palm.

"Ow~"

The onmyoji was so hot that he screamed like a ghost.

"Wow, is it a ghost?"

Everyone's eyes became brighter.

call.

Suddenly, a flash of fire appeared from the Onmyoji's sleeves.

He danced and howled loudly.

Everyone thought they were dancing to a master, and they all cheered happily.

Finally, the Onmyoji couldn't stand it anymore, turned over the railing, and jumped into the sea.

"Boy, pretend to be a ghost, look at my soul-killing bell!"

The second onmyoji took out a palm-sized bell, jingled it and started shaking it.

This bell is very strange and has a harsh sound that makes people feel irritable.

Chi Chufeng frowned displeased.

Use the hand of your mind.

Whoosh.

The bell was taken away from the Onmyoji.

In full view of everyone, the bell flew up and struck hard on the Onmyoji's bald head.

Ding Ding Dang Dang, really nice.

The third Onmyoji was scared.

He raised the Liuren plate in front of him.

"I'm the Onmyoji of Iga Gate,''?[-], don't do whatever you want...ah!"

The disc flew up and hit him in the face.

All three Onmyojis ran off the boat in despair.

The servants in Hatamoto's family looked at Chi Chufeng in the wrong way.

This Onmyoji is truly amazing.

He just stood there for a while without doing anything, and all the other Onmyojis were scared away.

Definitely a super guy.

The old butler Suzuki Kenji respectfully invited Chi Chufeng into the banquet hall.

Descendants of the Hatamoto family and the police were all present.

"Hey, Chi Chusang, why are you here?" Mumu Police Department asked in confusion.

This was not the first time that the two had met. In the case of Yutaka Abe, they had met once at the Maori Detective Agency, but at that time Chi Chufeng had not yet had a formal identity.

We met again in the haunted house incident two days ago. Chi Chufeng has become an onmyoji.

"I invited him."

A girl from the Hatamoto family stood up.

Long hair with bangs, long eyelashes, and thin eyebrows.

There was melancholy on his face, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Hello, this is Akachu-san. My name is Hatamoto Natsue. I heard Sonoko said that you are a powerful onmyoji, so I specially invited you here."

The Mumu Police Department curled his lips in disdain and muttered: "Why do you need to invite an onmyoji here? You might as well invite a detective."

Xia Jiang explained, "I'm sorry, Mumu Police Department, because my grandfather hates detectives the most. He said that the guys who stalk people and dig up people's privacy are the most despicable, so I invited Chi Chusang to come over."

The corners of Chi Chufeng's lips curled up slightly, and he nodded in agreement: "What your grandpa said is right."

If Conan comes, he will definitely be angry again.

"What are you talking about? Since the Onmyoji is here, let him do it quickly and find the whereabouts of Takeshi Hatamoto. That kid must still be on the boat."

A middle-aged woman with a mean face said loudly next to her.

Xia Jiang looked a little sad after hearing this, but didn't say anything.

The old butler next to him introduced in a low voice.

The speaker was Mariko Hatamoto, the eldest daughter of the Hatamoto family.

Chi Chufeng was too lazy to say anything more, opened the eye of space, and scanned around.

I was taken aback for a moment.

"Unfortunately, it is useless to find Takeshi Hatamoto."

He said in a deep voice: "Hatamoto Takeshi is dead."

"What? Dead!"

Everyone in the Hatamoto family was stunned, even the Megure Police Department was surprised.

Hatamoto Natsujiang shook a little and his body fell limp. Chi Chufeng quickly reached out and hugged him in his arms.

Chapter 23 The real murderer is him

"Akachu-san, Takeshi Hatamoto is a suspect. You can't lie."

The Mumu Police Department looked unbelieving.

Chi Chufeng smiled, "Since the Memu Police Department doesn't believe it, you can continue to search, but it will be in vain. Hatamoto Wu should have been buried in the sea."

He just used prediction magic, and the arrow pointed directly into the sea. The body must have been thrown into the sea.

Xia Jiang's body in his arms was shaken, and he shed tears silently.

"That being the case, the case is clear."

Mariko Hatamoto said viciously: "Takeshi Hatamoto, formerly known as Takehiko Caicheng, is the son of Yuuo Caicheng."

"His father committed suicide ten years ago after his father took away the company, so he got close to Xia Jiang and took the opportunity to sneak into the Hatamoto family."

"During this voyage, his father discovered his secret, so he killed him and silenced him."

"After that, in order to escape the guilt, he killed Hatamoto Ryuuo, and then jumped into the sea in an attempt to escape. Who knows his fate, but he drowned in the sea."

"That must be the case, Megure Police Department. I think my father's case can be closed."

When the Mumu Police Department heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched twice.

You said it so easily, as if you were a detective.

Shouldn't it be up to our police to decide whether the case can be closed?

Are you obviously looking down on our Metropolitan Police Department?

In the mind of Megure Police Department, he was holding Mariko Hatamoto with one hand, slapping her left and right.

Why the hell are you saying that again?Say it again?

But he really didn't dare to do that.

Although the Hatamoto family is not the top family in Tokyo, it is still famous among the rich.

As a small police department, he really didn't dare offend someone casually.

"Okay, I will send people to search for Hatamoto Takeshi's body at sea..."

The Megure Police Department also seems to believe that the case is what Mariko Hatamoto said.

Just as he was about to deliver his closing statement, Chi Chufeng suddenly said: "Everyone, you made a mistake."

Everyone looked over.

He smiled slightly and continued: "I just said that Takeshi Hatamoto is dead, but I didn't say that he was the murderer. He was killed."

"Ah?" Police Department Mumu turned his head and looked at Chi Chufeng, who had a serious look on his face, "Chi Chusang, what do you mean..."

"The real murderer is him... Ichiro Hatamoto."

Chi Chufeng looked at a young man hiding behind the crowd.

"What? Ichiro!" Mariko Hatamoto turned to look at her son.

She wanted to refute, but looking at her son whose face instantly turned pale, she had a bad feeling in her heart.

"N-Nani?" Megure Police Department asked in surprise, "Hatamoto Ichiro is the murderer? But wasn't he stabbed by the murderer?"

Chi Chufeng listened to the nagging of the Mumu Police Department and really wanted to slap him.

This guy is really a negative example who specializes in questioning correct reasoning!

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