"Masaki, I'm sorry, I really don't want to burn you to death!"

"But my company is on the verge of bankruptcy. Without this insurance premium, I can't get through at all."

"It's your fault. You easily believed my smooth words, bought that kind of insurance without any doubt, and wrote me as the beneficiary."

"You are such a fool!"

"Why do you trust me?"

"I didn't even know I was going to be killed!"

Abe was cursing while shedding tears.

"You know what? Ever since you died, I've been having nightmares, every night."

"As soon as I close my eyes, a person with a burnt body will appear, smiling at me in front of me, with exactly the same expression as you."

"That's why I'm in such a hurry to go abroad."

"I don't want to see you again, please, let me go!"

Chichu Feng picked up the microphone, "Megure Inspector, you have heard it all, this is Abe's self-report. He is now in the Mouri Detective Agency. The Mouri Detective family and I are witnesses."

Boom.

The soul space shook slightly.

Chichu Feng took a moment to cast a glance.

Oh, Negishi Masaki's soul exploded.

Pure magic instantly filled the space.

Mana Drain.

Zi.

Cool, really cool.

The soul space has returned to calm.

There was only a layer of soul skin left, hanging miserably on a hair that had been slightly curled by the fire.

The police arrived soon and took Abe Feng away.

"Thanks to Chichu-sang, I can restore my reputation."

Mouri Kogoro sincerely expressed his gratitude.

[Ding, Mouri Kogoro has a good impression of you, and the current favorability is 2. 】

Compared with the favor of the uncle, Chichu Feng prefers the little girl's.

"Thank you, Chichu-sang."

There was a hint of admiration in Ran Mouri's eyes.

[Ding, Ran Mouri has a good impression of you, and the current favorability is 2. 】

[Ding, Edogawa Conan is jealous of you, and his favorability has disappeared. 】

Conan stared wide-eyed, pretending to be innocent and said: "Big brother, it's not a good boy to lie to others. How could you lie to him that he saw a soul?"

"Hehe, Big Brother didn't lie to him. I am an Onmyoji. I can communicate with Yin and Yang and see souls."

Chichu Feng smiled and rubbed the detective's little head vigorously.

"Liar! If there is a soul, let me see it too." Conan said unconvinced.

Boom.

A fist landed on top of Conan's head.

In an instant, the familiar big bag appeared again.

"Haha, I'm sorry, the child is too naughty, Chi Chusang should not be as knowledgeable as him. Hurry up, apologize to Chi Chusang."

Mouri Kogoro held Conan's head and bowed.

Conan apologized helplessly.

Chichu Feng smiled and waved his hands: "It's okay, curiosity is a child's nature."

Looking at the unconvinced Conan, he couldn't help thinking in his heart: Maybe one day he should scare Conan with a ghost.

I don't know how this kid will react.

"It turns out that Chi Chusang is a powerful onmyoji. If I have a client in the future, I will definitely introduce it to you."

"Okay, then thank Detective Mouri for taking care of me."

Back at his home, Chichu Feng suddenly had an idea.

Perhaps, Onmyoji is a good cover.

Onmyoji is inherited from Chinese Taoist magic.

Knowing illusions, spells, driving shikigami and undead, catching demons and eliminating ghosts, and fortune-telling by face to face.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a magic stick.

But Chichu Feng is not.

He has the real stuff.

Soon, an advertisement appeared on the Internet.

"Chichu Feng, an onmyoji, specializes in various abnormal death cases."

In the evening, the Mouri family is sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Conan dozed off.

Children are like this, always getting enough sleep.

Mouri Kogoro suddenly turned to look at his daughter.

“Xiao Ran, what do you think of the young man next door?”

"You mean Chichusang? It's pretty good."

Hearing his daughter's words, Mouri Kogoro suddenly showed a fatherly smile.

"Xiao Ran, I think you two are quite suitable."

Um?

Conan instantly perked up.

He turned his head and looked at Mouri Kogoro viciously.

"Really, why did Dad say that, I have a boyfriend."

Ran Mouri didn't pay much attention.

Mouri Kogoro snorted, his face full of disdain.

"You mean that kid who pretends to be a detective? Compared with Chi Chusang, he is far behind. Look at him, he owns a building at a young age."

"Father, you don't mean to see that someone is rich, do you?"

Ran Mouri looked at his greedy father with disdain.

Mouri Kogoro smiled awkwardly.

"By the way, why haven't I seen Kudou Shinichi recently? There really isn't anything good about a detective."

"Dad, aren't you a detective too? He called today and said that he was entrusted to deal with a troublesome matter, and he will come back when it is over."

"Hmph, that bastard, how can he compare to Chi Chusang..."

Mouri Kogoro is still babbling.

Conan next to him was about to explode.

[Ding, the passive detection magic takes effect, Conan has hatred towards you, and the current hatred degree is 1. 】

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