Conan: If I Know Magic, I Will Destroy The World

Xiao Ran took the book.

Sei Nobuichi said again: "Can you take two more photos for me?"

Chichu Feng pouted, very unhappy.

It’s okay to take a picture for you, but I’m not finished with my Xiao Ran.

"Mr. Shijing, I see that your seal is black and your eyes are dull. I'm afraid some disasters will befall you recently. You should go back and rest early."

"Ah?" Shijing Xuan was stunned, "This is?"

"Haha, he is the famous Tokyo Metropolitan Onmyoji Master Chichu Feng, his divination, hehe, you understand."

Conan finally seized the opportunity to hack Chichu Feng, feeling relieved.

"Oh, so it's Master Onmyoji, it's okay, I'm never afraid of gods and ghosts."

Although Sei Shinichi said he was not afraid, he secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He wanted to go, but he really couldn't.

"Come on, kid, let me pose and take a picture for me."

"Okay." It was rare for Conan to see Chichu Feng deflated, raised his eyebrows at him excitedly, and took the camera.

Lord Chichu was not happy, and the consequences would be serious.

He casually threw the curse on Xuanyi Shijing.

Conan has the aura of the protagonist, and has a lot to do with Mouri Kogoro and Xiao Ran. If he is cursed, it may bring trouble to Chiyu.

A black person has nothing to fear.

Just to see how the curse works.

Sei Xuan took a look at the side, reached out and pressed the iron rod next to him, and made a chic pose.

"Come on, kid, take a picture like this for me... hey, hey, hey."

Conan opened his mouth wide, and as soon as he saw the iron rod, he bent down, throwing Sejing Xuanyi to the ground.

Before it was over, the shed supported by the iron pole also fell down, hitting Sei Shinichi's head.

"Huh? Shii-san, are you okay?"

Conan hurried forward to help him up.

I lost my grip and the camera fell to the ground.

Shijing Xuanyi quickly picked it up, and said anxiously: "You child, why are you so messy, why did you break my camera..."

Boom.

A large group of young people suddenly rushed up behind him, squeezing Shijing Xuan, and the camera he had just picked up fell to the ground again.

Nobuichi Sei quickly threw himself on the ground to protect the camera.

"My camera, don't step on it, don't step on it, ouch~"

After the crowd passed by, Sei Shinichi sat up grinning, with several footprints on his back, even on his face.

As for the camera, it was finally protected and lay on the ground in good condition.

Shi Jingxuan let out a long breath, his black face almost turned pale with fright.

"Mr. Shijing, are you okay? If you survive a catastrophe, you will have future blessings."

Just as Conan comforted him, a coral head appeared beside Sei Shinichi.

"Are you Mr. Sei Shinichi?"

"I'm Yokomizo from the Saitama Prefectural Police."

"I want to ask you about the case of Mr. Tomo Imatake."

"Huh? Has something happened to Imatake?"

Sei Nobuichi quickly stood up, his face full of astonishment.

Officer Henggou said: "He was killed, and he was in the hotel room where the two of you were staying."

"What?"

The two detectives, Uncle Mouri and Conan, immediately became serious.

As for Chichu Feng, he glanced at the coral-headed police officer twice, and finally remembered.

Officer Henggou?

Isn't this guy a die-hard admirer of Mouri Kogoro?

So, this is what happened at the festival?

Cast the eye of space.

Sure enough, a villain of soul was hugging that camera.

It was stepped on by countless pairs of feet just now, and it was almost crushed.

Taking advantage of the fact that the camera was dropped on the ground and no one was paying attention, Chichu Feng silently cast his hand of thought.

"Since 8 o'clock, I have been staying at the scene of Tianxiayi Festival, and these few people can all testify for me..." Sei Shinichi said.

"However, when we met you, it was already the second half of the festival."

Mouri Kogoro hurriedly explained the situation.

"I've been there since the beginning of the festival. If you don't believe me, you can use the film in your camera to wash it..."

Sei Nobuichi confidently pointed to the ground.

"What camera?"

Police officer Henggou asked in a daze.

Shi Jingxuan looked down and panicked.

"Where's my camera?"

"Damn it, where's my camera? That's proof that I'm not there!"

"Who took my camera!"

An hour later, Conan looked monby.

"He confessed?"

Conan couldn't believe it.

The criminal confessed before I analyzed the case?

This is too unscientific.

"Yeah, Shijing Xuanyi has done all the tricks. He said that he planned it well. He took pictures of the Tianxiayi Festival last year and planned to save it for this year. Who knows that something went wrong at a critical moment and he lost the camera. gone."

Officer Henggou smacked his lips and said.

He didn't expect that a murder case would be solved in just one hour.

"Then shouldn't he confess?" Conan asked unconvinced.

"Not only that, Sei Shinichi happened to be seen when he threw a pistol and camouflage clothes by the river, and the police were salvaging criminal evidence."

"But…"

Conan still asked, and Mouri Kogoro next to him was not happy.

A slap on the back of Conan's head.

"Okay, kid, stop nagging here and go back to the hotel!"