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

""Haha, hahaha."

Conan beside Takahashi burst into laughter

"Brother Chichu, don't say anything careless. When the bandaged man was holding Chikako passing by the window, we were all in the villa, and Takahashi was on the second-floor window. How could he be the murderer?"

Chichu Feng was not in a hurry and said lightly:

"At first glance, it seems impossible, but if you use piano wire and a dummy, you can do it. Conan, you can't be unable to think of this, right?"

"Haha, how can I do that, ha, I…"

Conan’s smile gradually froze. He did think of a way.

However, it was too hasty to conclude that Takahashi was the murderer.

Aka Chufeng was too lazy to explain in such detail. It was a waste of words, okay?

"There is no need to explain the method of committing the crime. I called everyone back and did not let everyone go out to chase the bandaged weirdo for a reason."

Chi Chufeng looked at the murderer standing there stupidly.

"Takahashi, are you still going to resist? Just confess honestly.

Conan pulled Takahashi's sleeve unconvinced.

"Brother Gaoqiao, tell him that you didn't do this."

Gaoqiao's face was gloomy and he kept silent.

Chi Chufeng flicked his fingers, and the gold coins jumped between his fingers, flashing golden light.

"Since you won't tell me, I'll have to do it myself..."

A golden light flashed in everyone's eyes. With a swishing sound,

Takahashi's fat belly was cut open.

A round ball-like object rolled out.

Conan, who was standing in front of Takahashi, subconsciously reached out to hold it.

Then, he lowered his head and looked over.

"ah!"

"Human head!"

"It's Chikako's head!"

Everyone in the room was shocked.

Conan looked at his arms stupidly.

Two wide-open eyes and open mouths were looking at him, as if laughing at his ignorance.

……

Conan is indeed worthy of being the elementary school student of the God of Death. He was not afraid at all while holding the human head. Instead, he took a closer look to confirm it.

He also volunteered to go to the woods with Akachufu to pick up the body.

Of course, Takahashi Ryoichi was subdued and tied up.

The remaining two men and women were guarding in the villa.

Akachufu took Conan and carried a sack into the woods to pick up the body.

Why are they so anxious? Of course, it's because of the soul.

If they go again the next day, the soul might be scattered.

Even if it is not scattered, it is probably clinging to those separated arms and legs. If it is taken away by a wild beast, it will be impossible to find it even if you want to.

""Brother Akachu, you just took a quick look, how can you conclude that it was Takahashi who did it?"

Conan's face looked very bad.

He was very unconvinced.

I am a famous detective, how can I lose to a shaman?

"Dear Conan, you should know my identity. I am a Yin Yang Master."

"The reason why I was able to find out the murderer in such a short time was, of course, because the deceased's spirit told me."

Conan dragged the sack, with a black line on his forehead.

"Brother Chichu, your answer can only fool elementary school students."

""Haha, aren't you just an elementary school student? Are you an adult?"

Chi Chufeng glanced at him with ill intent.

Conan's heart skipped a beat.

This Chi Chufeng is too powerful, he can identify the murderer at a glance.

He wouldn't also see my true identity. He quickly put on a cute little look.

He smiled innocently and said,"Haha, brother Chi Chu really loves to joke, how can I be an adult? Ah, it's so dark in the forest, I'm so scared."

Chi Chufeng got goose bumps all over his body and wanted to vomit.

Ugh.

Turning his head, Conan saw that he had vomited because of disgust.

"Hey, stop vomiting, look at you, you're vomiting on someone's arm."

Conan looked down.

The half arm covered in blood was right under his feet.

Wow.

He vomited even harder. It was just as Chi Chufeng thought.

The dismembered soul and obsession were also divided into several parts.

And Chi Chufeng's willpower was even stronger now. He forcibly pulled the soul off the stump and threw it into the soul space.

In the space, the remaining seven souls looked at the space next to them with horror.

A head, two arms, two legs, and a body were piled up in a pile.

The eyeballs on the head were still moving around.

It was too scary.

The souls were scared to death.

Back at the villa, no one could sleep. They gathered in the living room waiting for dawn.

"Chi Chu-sang is really amazing, worthy of being an Onmyoji, with superb magic skills, he can identify the murderer at a glance."

The thick-skinned Yuan Zi was not afraid at all, and looked at Chi Chu-feng with shining eyes.

"Ha..." Conan laughed,"Sister Sonoko, you've been fooled. There is no real magic in this world! This must be a coincidence, a coincidence!"

"Is it a coincidence?" Yuanzi frowned,"But, Chichu Sangzhi accurately identified the murderer."

"This must be a coincidence."

Conan insisted,"If you say that Chichu brother is a very good detective, I believe it. If you say that he is some kind of Yin Yang master, then it must be fake! Fake!"

As he spoke, he frowned and thought.

How did Chichu Feng deduce this?

This is not science.