Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

The meditation room is a deep room with only a door and a high electric window. It is octagonal in shape, with an astral circle on the ground and a black magic table in the middle.

Gao Cheng put on his cassock and hat, and sat down next to Conan and Uncle Mao Li, but he saw Yayuanhuang posters and drawing boards all around him.

Hirasaka and the others closed their eyes and rested their minds, and waited until everyone crossed and held hands to prepare, and then began to chant spells with the erratic candle light.

"O soul lost in the dark night, answer our call to you... (chanting)..."

Gao Cheng couldn't understand what these people were saying at all, but he saw that the people who had entered the state seemed to be a group of fanatical cultists following Hirasaka back to chant spells, and the uncles who played next to him, especially Xiaolan, turned pale .

But I lost my way on the way back, and ran to such a strange place, the atmosphere was creepy, only when I saw Gao Cheng who was wearing a black robe but still normal, I would feel more at ease.

Xiao Lan thought about Gao Cheng's title of "Ghost Detective" from the bottom of her heart, wishing she could show it and pay homage to it.

In the dark, Gao Cheng and Conan looked at each other, signaling to Conan not to ask any more questions for now. At this moment, the ceremony seemed to be at the end, and Hirasaka called out, "Let us hear your voice sealed in the dark night..."

There was another burst of incomprehensible incantations, and the people who followed the incantations seemed to have changed completely, as if they were possessed by something.

Immediately after, Hirasaka continued to shout: "Ya Yuanhuang! Answer our call to you!"

"Boom."

The more the spell was chanted, the faster it became, and the surrounding objects seemed to be responding, suddenly shaking and vibrating non-stop, display racks, tables and cabinets, dinner plates... As the sound rang together, there was another terrible female voice struggling in pain.

bang bang bang!

Several candles illuminating the meditation room burst one after another, and the plaster statues and plates on display fell to the ground and shattered.

After everything subsided, the terrifying female voice sounded again, seeming to come from the surrounding drawing boards with Ya Yuanhuang's posters: "I'm in so much pain..."

"It's Xiao Huang's voice!" Fat House shouted first, "Xiao Huang is back!"

"Unforgivable!" The scary female voice resented, "The murderer who killed me among these people is absolutely unforgivable! I will be resurrected tonight, and I will avenge myself!"

Gao Cheng got up and left his seat amidst the endlessly reverberating curses in the meditation room,

The last candle also burst and went out, and the meditation room was completely plunged into darkness for a while, leaving only the cold moonlight falling from the small windows.

"Is it over?" The trembling Xiaolan opened one eye uncertainly, everyone held their breath in the darkness, and the resentful female voice did not appear again.

"It's really Xiaohuang," Fei Zhai said excitedly, "I didn't expect that she really answered our call..."

"idiot."

Gao Cheng turned on the flashlight to look behind the drawing board, and checked the burst candle again.

"It's just some tricks. The candle still smells of gunpowder. It should be that the gunpowder was buried in advance. When the candle burns short, it will burst naturally. There is a remote control motor in the cup holder, and there is also a shelf here. Ya Yuanhuang The sound is just a speaker pasted behind the drawing board..."

"How did this happen?" Mifune Ryu turned on the light switch and saw the mechanism Gao Cheng had found.

"Hmph, that's how it is," Mori Kogoro put his hands together, stood up and looked at the mechanism in dissatisfaction, "The shelf is also vibrating because of the motor, it is a part of a radio-controlled car... That means someone pressed the remote control switch at that time what."

"But," the doctor Pu Zhimu Kazuo stood up and said, "Even if it is controlled by the remote control, we are all holding someone else's hand at that time, right?"

"It's just pressing the buttons on the remote control, and you can do it with your feet," Mori Kogoro looked at Hirasaka who was still sitting still, "That's right, Mr. Hirasaka?"

Hirasaka smiled, without being annoyed by being exposed, he directly reached out and took out the remote control from under his feet and said, "Mr. Park Zhimu, it seems that we are cheating."

"Sure enough," the uncle snorted, "is it a prank by the two of you?"

"It's just a small sideshow," Hirasaka shook his head, "but..."

"but?"

"The content of the voice seems to have been replaced by someone."

"Replaced?" The uncle frowned, "Who could it be? It sounds scary."

"It must be Xiao Huang!" Fat House caressed his little Huang figure and sneered, "It's all because you guys played with her soul, and it was an accident that killed Xiao Huang." The murderer is among the few of us, and Xiaohuang will definitely come to take revenge tonight! It's so exciting..."

Gao Cheng walked around the meditation room, heard the words and looked at Fat House and Hirasaka and others, and found that the girl with short hair and Izumi Maho, who had never been very conspicuous, was sitting on the seat trembling slightly, with a different fear on his face.

Why? Why did such an excellent young cartoonist specially organize a party and join forces with a doctor to pull off such a trick.

This doctor named Park Zhimu Kazuo was indeed a participant in the party a year ago.

In other words, is it really related to Ya Yuanhuang's death?

Gao Cheng recalled the explanation of assistant director Yachuan in his mind.

It was rumored on the Internet that Yayuan Huang's body was hidden under the floor of this meditation room by Hirasaka.

"Hey, Kido," Conan asked Gao Cheng who was thinking, "You should know something, right?"

Faced with Conan's eyes full of curiosity, Gao Cheng always felt that there was something stuck in his throat.

The power of this guy's god of death is almost like force majeure. Wherever he goes, something goes wrong, especially after he is paired with Uncle Mori. This time, Uncle Mori didn't listen to Conan's words and came to this villa by going the wrong way...

Wait, it seems that something is going to happen here.

Gao Cheng frowned.

In short, with Conan and the uncle here, something will definitely happen. It should be tonight. There is not much time left for him. He must find out what happened as soon as possible.

That's how it used to be, always when people were killed in their sleep.

"Tonight," Gao Cheng glanced at Hirasaka and the others who were about to leave the meditation room, and responded to Conan, "I probably won't be able to sleep."

"what?"

Conan was confused, and wanted to ask something, but was pulled away by Xiaolan.

"Okay, Conan, don't disturb Kido-senpai, let's go eat something, we should be hungry."

"I'm not hungry..."

Conan was taken away helplessly.

What do you mean by not disturbing Chenghu? This guy is not an exorcist, but maybe he is a god of death. As long as this guy is present, nothing good will happen.

This time, he felt this way at the moment of meeting, and he felt that there was nothing wrong when he heard ghosts or something.

hateful……

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