Detective Conan: Twelve Death Warlocks

"That's not all. In fact, the most bizarre part is not this story, but this tower." Conan looked at the statues of Father God and Mother God inside, "From the outside, it should never be this low, that is,

Said, there is at least one floor of space above, and it stores incredible things."

“Was it the vision of the person who built it?”

Conan nodded: "It seems so at present. However, I just searched on the Internet and there is no relevant information. Moreover, I roughly know why the number 13936 is written at the beginning, but the following part,

I haven’t figured it out yet.”

"13936, is it the latitude and longitude?" Mao Lilan frowned, and then looked at the code displayed by the GPS, "If we look at 139/36 separately, it is on the boundary of Saitama County."

Conan held his chin and seemed to agree with this guess: "Yes, this is what I can think of. If the instruments at that time were not very precise, it might become like this. And they just took a rough estimate

The location is for future investigation."

"GPS? But isn't it a modern invention?"

Conan nodded slightly, so this was where he hesitated: "To be precise, the meridian of Greenwich was officially designated as the starting point of longitude at the International Prime Meridian Conference in 1884. Even at that time, Greenwich

The only country whose observatory is the prime meridian is the United Kingdom. If this was created by a British designer, it would not be lower than the seventeenth century. To achieve this accuracy, I think it should be at least ten years.

It was only possible in the ninth century.”

Conan couldn't help but fell into deep thought again, so why is there no relevant documentation in the local area? Could it be that this was built secretly, so why was this tower built here?

These mysteries prompted Conan to go to that floor to take a look, and maybe he would get the answer. When the time was almost up, Conan went upstairs, and the four of them followed the previous division of labor.

Suzuki Sonoko looked at Ayumi and smiled: "Ayumi, do you like Conan?"

"Ah?" Ayumi was a little surprised, but her face turned red immediately.

Seeing Ayumi's appearance, Suzuki Sonoko burst out laughing, then looked at her and smiled slightly: "But you feel ashamed of yourself, don't you? It seems that that kid likes Xiaolan more, right? He even thinks that he is inferior to Xiaolan, right?"

Go to Xiao Ai?"

Yoshida Ayumi smiled, turned to Suzuki Sonoko, and shook her head gently: "I just think Conan is too good!"

"Eh?" Suzuki Sonoko was a little surprised when she saw her reaction.

But Ayumi looked at Suzuki Sonoko: "What do you think of Conan? Sister Sonoko?"

Suzuki Sonoko was a little confused about Ayumi's thinking. After thinking about it, she still gave a very impressive evaluation: "If I must say it, it is that he is very good. However, he is not the type I like. He

Just as bad as that guy Shinichi."

"Well..." Yoshida Ayumi looked at Suzuki Sonoko and said seriously, "So I understand very well that I am not the type he likes. So, if he has a choice, I will choose to put this

I just have to keep my feelings deep in my heart or forget them. Sister Yuanzi, this is my choice."

Suzuki Sonoko took a deep look at Ayumi, then sighed deeply and shook her head gently: "It seems that I'm getting older, and you young people are becoming more and more open-minded. You can control the situation at such a young age."

I see these things so openly. I really don’t know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.”

It didn't take long for Conan to come downstairs with a serious look on his face. Then he helped the two of them with their leisure work and kept silent about the things above. Suzuki Sonoko wanted to ask a question, but looking at his expression, she thought about it.

In the end, there was no way to ask. Not long after, Xiaolan also brought them back, because most of the ingredients were still in their hands, and Conan and the others didn't do anything, they just boiled some water.

Haihara Ai was also very demanding about details. When he found a break, he looked at Conan: "I think you also found this tower to be very strange!"

Conan nodded, but still kept silent to Haihara Ai: "Don't say anything, because if this secret is exposed, no one will be able to sleep peacefully."

Hui Yuan Ai was stunned for a moment, and then realized that there was still something weird in this map.

After a full meal, because they had nothing to do, they asked everyone to tell stories. Haihara Ai smiled, and then said something that made Conan shiver: "It's really like the beginning of "The Decameron"!"

Everyone present, except for the three little ones, was breathing heavily and didn't know how to answer the conversation.

"The Decameron" is a collection of short stories written by the Italian writer Giovanni Boccaccio. It tells the story of a plague epidemic in Florence, Italy, in 1348. Ten young men and women took refuge in a villa in the countryside. They played and entertained all day long.

, each person tells a story every day,

They lived together for ten days and told hundreds of stories. These stories criticized the Catholic Church, ridiculed the church for teaching darkness and sin, praised love as the source of talent and noble sentiments, condemned asceticism, and ruthlessly exposed and lashed out the depravity and corruption of the feudal aristocracy, embodying

of humanistic thought.

Moreover, these stories are not so much horror as they are dirty. Conan knows that Haihara Ai’s words are directed at the two statues of Father God and Mother God. Because, among them, the same is true, dirty

,ugly.

However, it was Haiyuan Ai who took the lead and told everyone the legend about the Father God and the Mother God, which made everyone feel goosebumps and hairy in their hearts. For this, Conan didn't care, he had even been to the scene of the murder.

There were countless dangers coming one after another, which made him somewhat accustomed to it, and he would not have any special emotions towards such boring legends at all.

However, Mao Lilan is more afraid of these gods, monsters, and even the usually carefree Sonoko is a little nervous. When he talked about Izanami's body covered with maggots, everyone else's faces changed color and turned gray.

Yuan Ai looked at the giant statue of the Mother Goddess opposite her: "Yes, that's right. Just like the Mother Goddess on this stone statue, the body is no longer smooth skin, but

Festering maggots eroded her body. At this time, she also fell from the altar of the Mother Goddess and became the goddess of filth in the underworld. With the despair and pain of being disgusted with her husband, they separated each other.

Qian Yingshi stood face to face and made a vow of renunciation. Izanami said: 'My husband, since you treat me like this, I will kill thousands of people every day in your country.'"