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

"Xiaolan, we are here, did you... buy a bucket of goldfish?"

Mouri Kogoro and Conan looked at Chi Chufeng and Xiaolan with confused expressions.

Two people are putting goldfish in small plastic bags, one in each bag, specially given to the little friends who have not caught any goldfish.

Behind them was the stall owner who was crying.

This time the loss was huge and all the stall fees were lost.

"Dad, you came too late!"

"Chichu-jun and I are so awesome that we fished out all the goldfish in a pond."

"Ah?"

Conan was stunned.

Looking at Xiaolan with an excited face, and Chi Chufeng's hand around her waist.

Conan felt like crying.

I seem to have missed something important again.

But think about it, even if I was there just now, it could only be a background board.

Of course he had played that childish game, but the result... I won't mention it.

I only know how to solve cases. Is there no case for me to show off to?

Conan quickly looked around.

"We will come again next year."

Xiaolan smiled and said goodbye to the stall owner.

"Yet, do you want to come again?"

The stall owner wanted to cry.

"Miss, can you take a photo for me? I want to use the word "mountain" as the background."

A black man with thick eyebrows and big eyes handed over the camera.

"Ok."

Xiaolan helped him find a photo, and while handing back the camera, she praised: "Your Japanese is really good."

"Ah?" The man was stunned and said with a wry smile: "I am a native of my country. I only got such a tan because I traveled around looking for writing subjects."

"My name is Shijing Xuanyi. This is a book I wrote. I give it to you as a souvenir."

Thank you Nishikino Mizumi for your monthly ticket, and thank you all for your support.

Chapter 50 The criminal confessed before even analyzing the case?

Xiaolan took the book.

Shijing Xuanyi said again: "Can you take two more photos for me?"

Chi Chufeng curled his lips, very unhappy.

I’ll just take a picture for you, but I’m not done using my Xiaolan.

"Mr. Shijing, I see that your hall is darkened and your eyes are dull. I am afraid that a disaster has befallen you recently, so you should go back and rest early."

"Ah?" Shijing Xuanyi was stunned, "Who is this?"

"Haha, he is the famous Onmyoji of Tokyo, Master Chi Chufeng. His divination, hehe, you know."

Conan finally seized the opportunity to blackmail Chi Chufeng, feeling relieved.

"Oh, it turns out to be Onmyoji-sama. It's okay. I've never been afraid of gods or ghosts."

Although Saii Nobuichi said he was not afraid, he secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He wanted to leave, but he really couldn't.

"Come on, kid, let me pose for a photo."

"Okay." Conan rarely saw Chi Chufeng deflated, so he raised his eyebrows at him excitedly and took the camera.

Master Chichu was unhappy, and the consequences were serious.

He casually threw a curse at Sei Nobuichi.

Conan has the halo of being the protagonist, and he has a lot to do with Mouri Kogoro and Xiaolan. Putting a curse on him might bring disaster to Chiyu.

A black man has nothing to fear.

Just in time to see how effective this curse is.

Sei Nobuichi looked to the side, stretched out his hand to press the iron pole next to him, and made a cool pose.

"Come on, kid, take a picture of me like this... oh, oh, oh."

Conan opened his mouth wide, and when he looked at the iron rod, he bent down and knocked Sei Nobuichi to pieces.

Before it was over, the shed supported by the iron pole also fell down, hitting Shii Nobuichi on the head.

"Ah? Mr. Saii, are you okay?"

Conan quickly stepped forward to help him up.

My hand was not steady and the camera fell to the ground.

Shijing Xuanyi quickly picked it up and said anxiously: "You kid, why are you so careless? Why did you break my camera..."

Bang.

Suddenly a large group of young people came behind him and squeezed Sei Nobuichi. The camera he had just picked up fell to the ground again.

Sei Nobuichi quickly threw himself on the ground to protect the camera.

"Don't step on my camera, don't step on it, ouch~"

When the crowd passed by, Shijing Xuanyi sat up with a grin on his face. There were several footprints on his back, and even on his face.

As for the camera, it was finally protected and lying on the ground fine.

Shijing Xuanyi let out a long breath, and his dark face almost turned pale with fear.

"Mr. Shijing, are you okay? If you survive the catastrophe, you will have good luck in the future."

As soon as Conan comforted him, a coral head appeared next to Shii Nobuichi.

"Are you Mr. Saii Nobuichi?"

"I am Yokomori from the Saitama Prefectural Police."

"I would like to ask you about Mr. Imakichi's case."

"Ah? Has something happened to Imazuki?"

Shijing Xuanyi quickly stood up, his face full of shock.

Officer Henggou said: "He was killed in the hotel room where you two stayed."

"what?"

The two detectives, Uncle Maori and Conan, immediately became serious in their eyes.

As for Chi Chufeng, he glanced at the coral-headed police officer twice and finally remembered.

Officer Henggou?

Isn't this guy a die-hard admirer of Kogoro Mori?

So, this is what happened at the festival?

Cast the eye of space.

Sure enough, a ghostly figure was hugging the camera.

It had been stepped on by countless pairs of feet just now, and it was almost crushed.

While the camera was thrown on the ground and no one was paying attention, Chi Chufeng silently used his mind.

"I have been at the Tenkaichi Festival since 8 o'clock, and these people can all testify for me..." Sei Nobuchi said.

"But it was already the second half of the festival when we met you."

Mouri Kogoro quickly explained the situation.

"I've been at the festival since the beginning. If you don't believe me, you can take the film in the camera and develop it..."

Shijing Xuanyi confidently pointed to the ground.

"What camera?"

Officer Henggou asked confused.

Sei Nobuichi looked down and suddenly panicked.

"Where's my camera?"

"Damn it, where's my camera? That's evidence that I wasn't there!"

"Who took my camera!"

An hour later, Conan looked like Mumbi.

"He confessed?"

Conan couldn't believe it.

The criminal confessed before I even analyzed the case?

This is too unscientific.

"Yes, Seiichi Shinichi did it all. He said that he had planned it well. He took photos of the Tenkaichi Festival last year and planned to keep them for this year. Who knew that something went wrong at the critical moment and he actually lost the camera? ”

Officer Henggou smacked his lips and said.

He also didn't expect that a murder case would be solved in just an hour.

"Then he shouldn't confess?" Conan asked unconvinced.

"Not only that, Shii Nobuichi was seen throwing his pistol and camouflage clothes by the river. The police are recovering incriminating evidence."

"But…"

Conan still wanted to ask, but Mouri Kogoro next to him was unhappy.

He slapped Conan on the back of the head.

"Okay, kid, stop nagging here and go back to the hotel!".

Chapter 51 Let’s play hide and seek

Mouri Kogoro carried Conan as if he were carrying a chicken and left.

"This guy is really unlucky..."

Conan muttered helplessly, and just in time to see Chi Chufeng leaving side by side with Xiaolan, his heart suddenly thumped.

It seemed, it seemed, that guy had said that Shijing Xuanyiyintang was black and his eyes were dull, and that a disaster had befallen him recently.

At that time, I thought he was a magic stick and just talked about it casually.

Now it seems that it is really accurate, Shii Nobuichi is really going to jail.

Is it rare that it really came from divination?

No, no, this is not science.

Conan the Godless shook his head repeatedly.

He must have analyzed it, yes, that's it.

Chi Chufeng is definitely a detective, a famous detective, a top-notch detective.

Definitely not an Onmyoji.

In a blink of an eye, another week passed.