The three onmyojis secretly told others that this Aka Chufeng had inherited the inheritance of Abe Seimei and was the first-class onmyoji in the island country.

Little did Chi Chufeng know that the three people he defeated would blow him up to the sky for their own sake.

He looked at Manaka and said in a deep voice: "Boss Manaka, as an Onmyoji, I have to remind you that there are ancient artifacts that issue curses in this art museum."

"No, it can't be." Zhenzhong was surprised.

He also plans to transform this place into a hotel. If it is cursed and something happens in the future, he will suffer big losses.

"Did something weird happen here some time ago? The armor walking on its own is a sign of the curse breaking out."

"Is this true? Lord Chichu, you didn't mean to scare me, did you?"

Manaka's face turned pale, but he still hesitated in his heart.

It cost him a lot of money to buy this art museum.

"Believe it or not, I just wanted to remind you."

Chi Chufeng looked at him and smiled: "The objects of this curse are those who want to destroy the art museum. Anyone who wants to close the art museum will become the object of its curse."

"Think about it, how did the last boss go bankrupt?"

Zhenzhong broke into a cold sweat.

The previous boss went bankrupt for no apparent reason, and he lost everything he invested.

Buy stocks and lose money.

If you buy a fund, you will lose money.

Betting on football, losing money.

In the end it was completely bankrupt.

Could it really be the reason for the curse?

Fortunately, I haven't spent any money on renovations yet, so there's still time.

I just spent [-] million to buy this art museum, which is really painful.

Chapter 27 Lord Chichu, help me!

Chi Chufeng smiled slightly and said calmly: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you think about it. At most, it will only kill a few people."

"What? Death, dead people? Or a few?"

Who can imagine this!

Manaka's eyes bulged in fear.

Chi Chufeng looked up and down, looking at Zhenzhong with horror.

Then he showed a look of regret, shook his head, and turned to leave.

"Don't, don't go, Lord Chichu, you have to save me."

Manaka quickly stopped him.

Judging from Onmyoji's intentions, the few people who died would not include me...

Chi Chufeng smacked his lips twice.

After hesitating for a moment, he said: "Okay, who calls me a kind person? I will write you a talisman. You must bring it with you."

"If your life is in danger, take him out and the crisis will be solved."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Lord Chichu."

I was so grateful that I burst into tears.

Chi Chufeng took out a piece of yellow paper and a pen, and drew a horizontal line on the yellow paper.

It was handed into Manaka's hand.

Manaka was stunned.

Looking at the crumpled yellow paper and a crooked horizontal line on it.

The feeling in my heart really cannot be expressed in words.

"Lord Chichu, what is the use of this talisman...?"

He originally wanted to say that this talisman was too perfunctory.

I was afraid of offending the Onmyoji, so I had to change my words and ask for its purpose.

Chi Chufeng pointed to the horizontal path above and spoke plausibly.

"Boss Manaka, you are not good at Japanese. Isn't this just one word?"

"It can save your life."

"That's it." Zhenzhong took the rough talisman into his arms dubiously.

He raised his head and saw that Chi Chufeng had not left, but was still standing there looking at him, and he suddenly realized something.

"Lord Chichu, I can't ask for this talisman in vain. Tell me how much it costs."

"I'm mainly doing a good deed. As for the money, you can give it as you see fit. It's just one life anyway. If it's more, it'll be intact. If it's less, you might get hurt or something. .”

Chi Chufeng said very generously.

A life…

Looking at...

Get hurt...

It seems absolutely indispensable.

Zhenzhong gritted his teeth and wrote a check for 1000 million.

"Lord Chichu, I'm a little short of money recently. This little money is not respectful."

Chi Chufeng accepted the check with a straight face.

In fact, my heart blossomed with joy.

I made a random stroke and received 1000 million. This money is so profitable.

After waving goodbye to Zhenzhong, Chichufeng wandered off to play with Xiaolan again.

Of course he won't leave, there is still a lot of fun to come.

The sun is westward.

Boss Manaka came to the Hell Exhibition Hall.

Surrounded by strange and terrifying exhibits, he was frightened.

Touching the talisman in his jacket pocket, he suddenly felt at ease.

But when I think of the crumpled yellow paper and the random line drawn on it, I feel very uncomfortable.

You must have been cheated.

He couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Click, click, click.

Suddenly there was the sound of armor clashing behind him.

Before Manaka could turn his head, there was a sudden sharp pain in his back.

"what!"

He let out a terrible scream.

Manaka's back was bleeding and he fled to the corner.

Not far in front of him, a pair of armor holding a European-style long sword staggered and fell in front of him.

"Ghost! Why does the armor move?"

Manaka's eyes widened.

"Could it be that what that Onmyoji said is true! This is the ghost created by the curse!"

"By the way, I have a talisman. I have a talisman that can save lives!"

He rummaged in his pockets hurriedly, completely ignoring the sound coming from the armor on the other side.

Ochiai, who was hiding in his armor, frowned slightly.

This guy, why doesn't he play his cards according to the routine.

"Look at the label behind you. It has my name on it. Why don't you want to know who I am?"

The sound was buzzing in the armor. Although the sound was not loud outside, if you listened carefully, you could still hear it clearly.

Unfortunately, Manaka didn't pay attention at all and just looked for the talisman in a panic.

"No matter what, we must kill him today, otherwise we will never have another chance."

Director Ochiai gritted his teeth and stood up. He raised the European long sword again.

"found it!"

Manaka finally took out the talisman.

He raised it high and shouted loudly: "Lord Chichu, help me!"

Following his words, the talisman flew up instantly and snapped onto the sword in the armor's hand.

The long sword shook suddenly, suddenly slipped out of the armor's hand, and flew out of the hall.

The heavy sword, whose blade alone was one meter long, flew away just like that.

Manaka was stunned, and Ochiai was equally stunned.

The two of them stared at the long sword's retreating figure.

And Manaka still kept his right hand raised high.

It's just that the talisman in his hand has disappeared.

"Why don't you go quickly?"

A voice suddenly sounded in Director Ochiai's ears.

He understood instantly.

This can't be done.

He could only turn around and run away.

Chapter 28: Collect magic weapon materials and earn an art museum

In the hall, Chi Chufeng and Xiaolan were admiring the paintings together.

He took the sword away with his mind, flew out of the specially opened window, and placed it under the chassis of his sports car.

The situation of this long sword is somewhat special. It cannot be put into the soul space and can only be taken out when it is time to leave.

"This "Leisurely Sky" is a work by Picasso. Although it is not very famous, I really like his warm brushwork and the transparency it presents..."

Chi Chufeng introduced the famous paintings in front of Xiaolan.

"Wow, Chi Chusang, you know so much!"

Xiaolan's eyes were full of admiration.

Conan listened nearby and felt a black line on his forehead.

Although I knew this guy was showing off, he didn't sound very serious about it.

The problem is that he, a famous detective, doesn't understand art and can't interrupt even if he wants to.

"Lord Chichu, Lord Chichu!"

Boss Manaka ran out staggeringly.

"What you said really came true. There really is a curse. I almost died just now, thanks to your talisman."

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