Chi Chufeng smiled slightly and ignored him.

I am not a charlatan like you.

He was still a little curious in his heart, wondering if the Yin Yang Masters in this world had real skills.

The three looked at each other and each used his own methods.

An Yin Yang Master opened the ghost-head fan in his hand, bit his left thumb, drew a line on the fan, quickly formed several hand seals with both hands, and muttered something in his mouth, the sound gradually increased from low to high.

As he chanted, everyone present felt a gust of cold wind blowing, not knowing whether it was a psychological effect. A faint black smoke began to surround the Yin Yang Master.

"Wow, that's amazing"

"It's worthy of being called Onmyoji"

"Look, the ghost is coming out"

"This is to summon the shikigami, right?"

The servants of the Hatamoto family next to them whispered, each with a look of awe on their faces.

""Haha."

Chi Chufeng couldn't help laughing.

With the help of the Eye of Space, the opponent's trick was clearly visible.

Wasn't it just a small incense burner in the sleeve?

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

The incense burner was filled with something, and it suddenly became red after being blown by the wind, emitting more black smoke.

The eyes of the onlookers suddenly widened.

"Look, there are more and more ghosts."

"Is the shikigami coming out?"

"It's so scary."

The black smoke on the Yin-Yang Master's body became thicker and thicker, choking him to tears, but he didn't dare to cough.

He left one hand to make a gesture, and the other hand quickly reached into his arms.

Chi Chufeng picked up the incense burner and dumped it out, and the hot and shiny object fell right into the palm of the Yin-Yang Master's hand.

"Ouch~"

The Yin Yang Master screamed because of the heat

""Wow, is it a ghost?"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Suddenly

, a flame came out of the Yin-Yang Master's sleeves.

He danced and howled loudly.

Everyone thought he was performing a shaman dance and cheered happily.

The Yin-Yang Master finally couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and jumped over the railing and jumped into the sea.

""Boy, you are playing tricks on me. Look at my soul-calming bell!"

The second Yin-Yang master took out a palm-sized bell and began to shake it with a clang.

This bell was very strange and the sound was harsh, which made people feel irritated.

Chi Chufeng frowned unhappily and used his mind.

Whoosh.

The bell was taken away from the Yin-Yang master's hand.

In full view of everyone, the bell flew up and hit the Yin-Yang master's bald head hard.

Ding-Dang-Dang, it sounded very nice.

The third Yin-Yang master was scared.

He raised the Liuren style plate to block in front of him.

"I am the Yin-Yang master of Iga clan, don't mess around...Ah!"

The Shikiban flew up and hit him in the face.

The three Yin-Yang masters all ran off the boat in shame.

The servants of the Hatamoto family looked at Aka Chufeng with strange eyes.

This Yin-Yang master is really amazing.

He did nothing and just stood there for a while, and all the other Yin-Yang masters were scared away. He is definitely a super awesome.

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

The descendants of the Hatamoto family and the police were all present.

"Hey, Akachu-san, why are you here?"Inspector Megure asked in confusion. This was not the first time they had met. They had met once at the Maori Detective Agency during the Abe Yutaka incident, but Akachu Fu had not yet had an official identity. They had met again during the haunted house incident two days ago, and Akachu Fu had already become an Onmyoji.

"I invited him here.

A girl from the Hatamoto family stood up.

She had long hair with bangs, long eyelashes, and thin eyebrows.

Her face was melancholy, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Hello, this is Akachu-san, right? My name is Hatamoto Natsue. I heard from Sonoko that you are a great Onmyoji, so I specially invited you over."

Inspector Megure curled his lips in disdain and muttered,"Why should we invite an Onmyoji? It would be better to invite a detective." Natsue explained,"I'm sorry, Inspector Megure, because my grandfather hates detectives the most. He said that those who follow people all day and dig into people's privacy are the most despicable, so I invited Akachu-san over."

Akachu-feng raised the corners of his mouth and nodded in agreement,"Your grandfather is right."

If Conan came, he would definitely be furious again

"Why are you talking so much? Since the Yin Yang Master is here, let him do some magic to find out the whereabouts of Hatamoto Takeshi. That guy must still be on the ship."

A mean-looking middle-aged woman next to him said loudly.

Xia Jiang listened, his expression was a little sad, but he didn't say anything.

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

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

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

He was slightly stunned.

"Unfortunately, it is useless to find Hatamoto Takeshi.

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

"What? Dead!"

The people of the Hatamoto family were all stunned, even Inspector Megure was surprised.

Hatamoto Natsue shook for a while, and his body went limp. Akatsufu quickly reached out and held him in his arms.

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