Ke Xue: I know magic and I want to destroy the world

Chi Chufeng said in a deep voice, "But there are some things I didn't tell you. After all, it happened five years ago, and Suzuka Sakura committed suicide. Even if the truth is found, I'm afraid Asuka and Asuka will not be convicted.

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Even if they are convicted, according to their family background, they won't be in much trouble.After all, the law is dead. In this world, there are many people who are acquitted of the most heinous crimes, and even the death penalty becomes a suspended death sentence and they only end up in jail for a few years. "

"So..." Fukatsu Harumi seemed to understand what Chi Chufeng was going to say.

"So to some extent I can understand the perpetrator of this attack."

Chi Chufeng said calmly.

"Lord Chichu, what are you going to do?" Fukatsu Harumi asked.

"I plan to expose the truth and then see what she chooses." Chi Chufeng sighed.

At the female hot spring pool in the open-air hot spring, Akechi Eri looked at Chi Chufeng with doubts.

"Lord Chichu, why did you suddenly call me here?"

"Because the mystery of the two murders has been solved."

After Chi Chufeng put down his phone, he looked at her with a smile.

"The first is the mystery of the secret room at the Kimono Sode Shrine where Miss Ema Anzai died. Only the prints of Miss Ema's boots are left in the snow."

"It's not difficult to find that Miss Ema's footprints are a little strange. They should have been pressed by something." Worker.

Chapter 575 He saw through everything

"You don't mean to say that someone stepped on those footprints to go to the ancestral hall, right?" Akechi Eri smiled slightly.

"Of course not. In that case, normal marks can only be maintained unless the foot shape is exactly the same. However, just change the method, just like covering the footprints with a towel. What if the murderer used a large wooden board?"

Chi Chufeng said: "If the murderer used two wooden boards, and moved the wooden boards interchangeably on the footprints left by Miss Ema, he could try to keep the footprints intact. The price is that the entire snow will sink and the footprints will change accordingly. Shallow, even though it snowed several times yesterday, you can still find traces of pressing after careful inspection."

Akechi Eri's expression became a little unnatural.

She asked, "But how did the murderer get to the back door? Only Ema went there yesterday."

"There's no need to go through the hall, just use the same way around,"

Chi Chufeng continued, "According to my investigation, if you step on the snow on the left side of the back door, the depth of the footprints will be shallower than on the right side. This is because it was also pressed down by a wooden board last night. This is the only way to avoid being discovered and leaving no footprints."

"The murderer..."

"Yes, the murderer came out directly from the guest room, and walked along the eaves to the back door with wooden boards, so that the traces would not be too obvious. Even if someone walked there, it would be difficult to think of the murderer's method."

Chi Chufeng looked at Akechi Eri and said, "Miss Eri, the traces of the snow have been extended to the front of your room!"

Akechi Eri's smile disappeared.

"Yesterday Miss Eri returned to her room after leaving the open-air bathhouse, and then used the method I told her to go to the ancestral hall to kill Miss Ema. She asked her to go to Miss Ema under the name Bando."

"This does make sense," Akechi Eri said calmly, "But what about Asuka? How do you explain her death? I haven't been to the bathhouse since I returned to my room. No one has gone there after 10:[-]!"

Chi Chufeng smiled and said: "There is no need to go to the bathhouse at all, because Asuka Shibasaki was killed before. The murderer just used some method to deliver the murder weapon to the bathhouse after killing Ema Anzai."

"What about the origami doll?" Teacher Eri asked, "The doll with a kimono sleeved hannya appeared in front of the bathhouse after 10:[-], and was sent there by the murderer? What method you are talking about is simply impossible. get."

"The paper doll was there from the beginning. To be precise, it should be hanging on the ceiling of the entrance to the bathhouse. All it takes is a small piece of dry ice. The evidence is that the paper doll was still cold when it was discovered. As for the method of delivering the murder weapon... "

Chi Chufeng raised his head and looked at the top of the cliff.

"Just demonstrate it."

The open-air bath is surrounded by changing rooms and wooden walls, and there are snow slopes on it. There is a snow path connecting the hotel rooms and the women's bath in the middle. For those who are familiar with skiing, it is easy to slide down from it. , without even deliberately controlling the direction.

But if you are not very familiar with this place, it is difficult to notice such a special place. The whole criminal plan is definitely not planned in a day or two, and it must have been tested and drilled beforehand.

On the balcony above the cliff, Fukatsu Harumi prepared two wooden boards, on which props simulating murder weapons, electric shock batons, and Anzai Ema's headscarf were fixed with snow...

After seeing Chi Chufeng's gesture, Fukatsu Harumi immediately pushed down the wooden board, letting the two wooden boards slide along the snow path across the bathhouse roof, and finally fell into the female hot spring pool.

As the snowballs melted, several props remained at the bottom of the pool like murder weapons, and the towels floated to the surface of the water along with the boards.

"This is the technique Miss Eri used yesterday," Chi Chufeng explained, "It's just that the wooden board was replaced by a kimono belt that was frozen into this shape, so the long-sleeved kimono and other belts were left at the scene as cover up."

"This kind of analysis does make sense," Akechi Eri changed his face, and quickly calmed down, "But why do you think I did it? What about the evidence? Is it because the snow in front of my room was crushed?"

"Miss Ema's earring pendant on one ear disappeared from the scene,"

Chi Chufeng said to himself, "When we were going to the Japanese living room to wait, you suggested going to the 2.8 Social Hall. I'm afraid it's because you have to take off your shoes when you go to the Japanese living room, and the soles of your feet are still bleeding from being stabbed. relationship. Yes, when you killed Anzai Ema, you accidentally stepped on her fallen earring."

Akechi Eri's gaze shrank abruptly.

She never expected that someone would see clearly the method she had spent a long time planning.

It was obviously just a few small details, but here the truth of the entire incident was revealed, like a sharp sword hanging above her head.

"You, what evidence do you have that I was stabbed by an earring?" Akechi Eri's voice trembled slightly.

Chapter 576 Lord Chichu, I’m here to repay my kindness.

"Have you forgotten that I am an Onmyoji? I have already found the earrings."

Chi Chufeng took out an earring placed in a plastic bag and finally looked at Akechi Eri.

"Just now, information has been found in Tokyo. Suzuka Sakurako, who committed suicide five years ago, was originally named Akira Sakurako. She had an older sister before she was adopted by the Suzuka family. Your last name is not Akechi but Akira. That's Is your motive for killing correct?"

Fine snow has fallen in Snow Village again, and the bare century-old cherry blossom tree in front of the village's kimono Sodejin Shrine seems to be blooming with brilliant cherry blossoms.

Chi Chufeng accompanied Akechi Eri to the tree again.

"When my sister committed suicide, I was studying in Boston, and I didn't know about it until a year later," Akechi Eri said sadly, looking at the snowflakes falling between the branches.

"My cowardly sister was framed for drug trafficking and ended up committing suicide. Why didn't she tell me? I am her sister and her only relative in this world. I haven’t seen him for the last time.”

"Those two people are really deceiving people too much, shouldn't they be killed?"

"Is killing someone comfortable?" Chi Chufeng had no way of answering, but said in a deep voice, "Are you really not afraid of such a terrible thing as killing someone? Miss Yingzi definitely doesn't want your only sister to bear this. A sin."

"Lord Chichu, I wish I had you here five years ago."

Akechi Eri looked gloomy.

Chi Chufeng looked at Akechi Eri silently.

He sighed, reached out and picked off the two souls from her head, and threw them into the space.

"Don't worry, I know you have repented, and they are indeed guilty. I will help you get rid of the earrings. The rest is up to you."

Watching his leaving figure, Akechi Eri shed warm tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Lord Chichu, thank you!"

Chi Chufeng returned to Tokyo. As soon as he got home and put away his luggage, someone rang the doorbell.

Opening the door downstairs, Akechi Eri stood at the door.

"Lord Chichu, I, I'm here to repay your kindness."

Her big eyes are sparkling.

"I am the keeper of time."

"O foolish woman who dares to blaspheme the passage of time, as punishment, at this moment when you were born into the world, your time will be stopped with an invisible sword, the guardian of time."

At Chichufeng Onmyoji Office, it happened to be time after school, and Conan brought a client.

"Is this a threatening letter with a murder notice?"

"Yes."

Sitting opposite Chi Chufeng is a young and honest middle-aged man who works as a housekeeper in a wealthy family. He is about 40 years old with a high hairline and a bulky gorilla face. He introduces himself as Qingmei Yuedao.

"Since two years ago, I have been sending this kind of anonymous letter with no sender every year around the time of my wife's birthday."

Chi Chufeng frowned slightly, "Since two years ago, it's rare that nothing strange has happened?"

"Yes, Lord Chichu, the previous birthday parties were all uneventful, but because my wife and the guests mentioned this letter, fewer and fewer guests come to the birthday party every year."

"So that's it," Chi Chufeng said, "You hope to find the sender?"

Butler Qingmei said, "Today is Madam's birthday party. If possible, I would like to invite you to attend Madam's 50th birthday party. By the way, see if the person who sent the letter is among them."

Chi Chufeng pondered for a while, "Even if we find him, it will be difficult to convict him. It's just a few anonymous letters sent."

"That's why we asked you for help. I have brought the commission fee." The housekeeper quickly took out a check and handed it to Chi Chufeng with both hands.

Chi Chufeng nodded and asked, "When will Madam's birthday party start?"

"The party is at 6 o'clock tonight, so it's almost over now," the housekeeper wiped his sweat, "I'd like to trouble you, Lord Chichu."

The housekeeper went down to prepare the 800 car, and Chi Chufeng looked at Conan in confusion.

"Why did you bring your client here?"

Conan said: "Uncle, I haven't received a commission for a long time, and I haven't investigated a case for a long time. When I heard about this, I called them in your name..."

Chi Chufeng looked at Conan with an unkind expression.

Even called in my name.

Conan smiled sarcastically, "It's all a commission anyway, and the money given is quite large. And if you don't want to, just say it's a child's prank."

"If you are willing, please take me with you and let me reason."

Chi Chufeng thought for a while, and it seemed that there was nothing else to do. Anyway, he just attended a banquet and got the 2000 million commission fee.

"Okay, do it well."

Chi Chufeng stroked Conan's dog's head as if he were dealing with his younger brother.

Conan had long been used to it, and instead of being unhappy, he was very excited.

Finally there is another case to reason about.

Chapter 577 Elegant Lady

In the evening, the sky suddenly became gloomy, and soon it started to rain.

In the luxurious residence of the Baoke family shrouded in rain, the hall on the second floor is brightly lit at night, and a grand birthday party is being held.

Chi Chufeng held the wine glass and sipped the wine leisurely.

Conan stood silently at the edge of the venue, frowning even more as he watched the lively party.

"Although the sender is likely to be in the banquet hall, nothing was found. Madam will never invite someone who has a grudge against her here."

"I just heard that there was a murder that happened in this villa, but it seems to be just an accident..."

"You can't find anything at all."

Conan looked up and asked, "How can we find the sender like this?"

"That's your business."

Chi Chufeng smiled slightly, as if he was not in a hurry.

He was looking at the owner of the Hoshina family, Rukako Hoshina, who was in the middle of the crowd.

Although she is old, she still looks like an elegant lady.

He just doesn't have a very good personality, he is strong and stern. He is a person who cares about time very much, even accurate to 0.5 seconds.

There are clocks everywhere in the villa, as if he is a god who controls time.

There are quite a few eccentric rich people in this world.

"Who on earth sent that letter? The guardian of time or something. Could it be someone's prank?" Conan began to mutter to himself again.

"Speaking of the keeper of time," Conan said, looking at Mrs. Baokou who often checked the time on her pocket watch, "Mrs. who is strict about time is very much like the keeper of time."

"How can anyone threaten themselves?"

Chi Chufeng couldn't help but laugh, his eyes swept over the guests near Mrs. Baokou, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up into a smile.

Criminals are easy to find.

All it takes is a prediction magic.

But commissioning is not that simple.