Detective Conan: I, with my magical powers, am going to destroy the world!

How does it feel? Of course, it's cool!

Yukiko Kudo was too embarrassed to say it in front of her husband and children.

Yusaku Kudo stroked his chin and said, "That kid is quite handsome, about the same as me when I was young."

Yukiko Kudo pursed her lips beside her.

“However, judging from his appearance, he doesn’t seem to be a detective.” Kudo Yusaku shook his head.

"Not a detective?"

Conan frowned.

"He's solved several cases, and I've even encountered cases with him. He discovered the culprit before I did. Although he claims to be an Onmyoji, I think that's just a disguise. He must be a very skilled detective!"

Yusaku Kudo paused for a moment, then narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Onmyoji... detective... this is interesting."

"I have material for my next novel."

“Uh…” Conan stared with dead fish eyes.

The next day, Conan was sent back to the Mori family by Yukiko Kudo, along with a child support payment of ten million yen.

Kogoro Mouri immediately accepted it.

"Moshi moshi, I am Chi Chufeng. Oh, so it's Mr. Wan? You've found another interesting antique? Okay, I'll be right there."

Chi Chufeng hung up the phone, got up and went out.

He no longer needs to personally collect magical artifacts.

He spent 20 million to acquire Kikuchiyo, and after that, many people would contact him to recommend their own antiques.

As for Chi Chufeng, he only needs to confirm it on the spot.

I drove to Marudenjiro's house.

As soon as I entered the courtyard and walked past the corridor lined with low bushes on both sides, I casually turned my head.

Then I saw two people squatting by the pond in the yard.

"Ran? Conan? What are you doing here?"

Xiao Lan, who was bored and watching the fish, turned her head and saw Chi Chufeng, and immediately laughed.

"Akachu-san, what a coincidence, you're here to see Mr. Maru too?"

Chapter 43 Ugh, don't do this!

Conan gave Akagi Kaze a disapproving once-over, and reluctantly greeted him, "Hello, Akagi-nii-san."

This guy is absolutely despicable!

Every time I see that handsome face, I get incredibly jealous!

Chi Chufeng nodded: "Mr. Wan received a treasure, so I came to take a look."

As he spoke, Aka Chufeng glanced at Conan.

The scene before me seemed strangely familiar.

Could it be that we'll receive another soul today?

That's really awesome.

"Where is Mr. Maru? Is he meeting with Mr. Mori?"

Ran Mouri shook her head. "Mr. Maru came out to greet the guests and went to another room..."

Before I could finish speaking, the phone rang.

"It's so noisy, what is that guy up to?"

Kogoro Mouri stormed out of the house next door.

"Oh, Akatsuchi-san, you're here too."

"Hello, Mr. Mori."

Chi Chufeng frowned and casually greeted him.

Judging from the situation, Marudenjiro is probably already dead.

Empower the eye of space.

Sure enough, in the reception room, Maru Denjiro was stabbed through the chest and impaled on the wall.

The soul, of course, resides on the blade of the murder weapon, the samurai sword.

The Hand of Thought.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was in the room, Chi Chufeng began to cast a spell.

The katana was slowly pulled from Maru Denjiro's corpse.

If Conan were here, he would be so shocked his eyes would pop out.

After a moment, the katana disappeared and reappeared in Chi Chufeng's soul space.

Wow, it's even a material for magical artifacts! This is another huge profit.

Maru Denjiro's spirit looked around in bewilderment.

Eight strange little figures gathered around, all with expressions of watching the spectacle.

Some were charred black, some were kicking their heads like balls, some had knives stuck in their backs, some were carrying small leather whips, some were old and two children with their arms around each other's shoulders, and there was even a wooden figure whose head was spinning back and forth.

What the hell is this place?

A giant human face suddenly appeared in the sky.

The little people around immediately lit up with excitement.

The show is about to begin.

Swish.

A series of railings appeared out of thin air, surrounding Maru Denjiro's soul.

A cage for souls.

Then two hands appeared in the cage.

Clap clap clap.

Maru Denjiro was immediately bruised from the beating.

The surrounding spirits all opened and closed their mouths in excitement.

Although they couldn't make a sound, you could tell from their lip movements that they were shouting:

"Big, big, big, big, small..."

Nourishing.

Maru Denjiro's soul indeed twitched.

"Brother Chichu, what are you looking at?"

Conan followed Akaso Kaze's gaze and saw that it seemed to be the room where Maru Denjiro received guests.

"Didn't you feel it?"

Chi Chufeng's consciousness withdrew from the soul space.

"What do you feel?"

Conan was confused.

“A case has occurred, right there, at the place where Maru Denjiro meets with guests. And someone must have died.”

"what?"

Conan looked confused.

You just arrived and you're already saying there's a case? Do you think you're the Grim Reaper?

However, after looking at the house that Chi Chufeng had mentioned, Conan's heart stirred.

Mr. Maru hasn't come back for a long time, could it be...?

Was he right?

Conan suddenly got up and ran towards the reception room.

"Conan, you brat, what are you doing now? Don't disturb Mr. Maru."

Kogoro Mori chased after him in a fit of rage.

Conan ran wildly, rolling his eyes all the while.

"Conan!"

Ran exclaimed helplessly, then turned her head and complained coquettishly, "Akachu-san, don't deliberately entice Conan like that! You know Conan is most interested in cases and the like."