The Council of the Heavens begins with SpongeBob SquarePants

Chapter 112 I, Conan, Only Believe in Ke Xue

At this time, everyone in the council was still chatting, but the runes engraved on the three bronze thrones not far away seemed to come alive, and began to evolve regularly.

"This?" Long You frowned slightly, this scene reminded him of the situation when he came here just now.

Obviously this is activating, the exclusive Bronze Throne.

"A newcomer is here?" Qilin said excitedly with Qilin'er in his arms.

It's been so long, I haven't seen a newcomer join the council yet!
Hmm... As an old man, it's not too much to rely on the old to sell the old, right?
At this time, Huang Yaoshi quickly straightened his appearance inadvertently, and the smile on his face gradually sank.

A sense of both good and evil emerged from Huang Yaoshi's body.

Although the newcomer is not sure what kind of person they are, they may not be human yet!

but!It's always right to dress up!

And at this moment, it was only a few breaths away from the change just now.

Black light flashed across the three bronze thrones at the same time, and three figures, two large and one small, had already appeared on the thrones out of thin air.

It's like sitting there all the time, without any sense of disobedience.

And at this time our three newcomers...

"Xiao Dao Qi Xuan, Dao name Qingsong, is the master of Yunshan Temple, Xiao Dao Bucai and Dazhen Yinxian are good friends! Tongtian Jiang Longjun also has a little friendship! The gods in the world are also the same as Guanzhong!"

At this moment, Taoist Qingsong was pinching his thighs hard to prevent his voice from sounding so shaky.

Long You, who was not far away, raised his eyebrows subconsciously. Of course, he could see the purpose of this person's self-reporting.

It is nothing more than telling all the people standing behind him and telling us that the people standing behind him are not so easy to bully.

After all, it seemed a bit unbelievable to him to see him so mysteriously.

"Hahaha, don't be nervous! We are not robbers and kidnappers"

On the other side, Huang Yaoshi, who was not going to speak out, looked at Longyou with an indifferent face, and Qilin who was interested but silent.

As well as Karp, who is still sleeping, Huang Yaoshi sighed, but still spoke.

Alas, the baby feels bitter, but the baby doesn't say anything.

"Oh ⊙⊙! Really? That's how it is!"

Dr. Ohki hit his palm with a hammer and looked like this.

Conan: "... believe it?"

At this moment, Conan is hiding behind the black mist, with a gas mask on his face, and his glasses are shining.

Through the black mist, he could see the man in ancient costume who spoke before, the cosplayer man holding a doll not far away, and the old man who was also a victim.

But what is worth noting is that this old man is also wearing unusual clothes. From Conan's point of view, the clothes on these three people should be very expensive.

'Preliminary judgment, comic exhibition robbery, or kidnapping'

but why…….

At this moment, even Conan's face was full of question marks. He really couldn't understand that he was here at the police station in the next moment.

This unscientific!

"The black mist on your body can dissipate at any time, as long as you recite silently deep in your heart."

Huang Yaoshi reminded.

As soon as the words fell, Dr. Oki dispersed the black mist.

An old man with short hair appeared in front of everyone.

"Hi everyone! My name is Damu Xuecheng"

Dr. Oki waved his hand very naturally and said hello.

There's no way, it's the same attitude if you've been kidnapped and tied up a lot, besides, what are you afraid of if you don't die?
And Huang Yaoshi and others also nodded and reported their names, so they stopped paying attention to Dr. Damu.

What is there to pay attention to for an ordinary old man who doesn't have any aura of a strong man?
Taoist Qingsong looked at Dr. Damu, and observed Dr. Damu's face almost out of occupational disease.

"This old man is not simple, I'm afraid he is not a court official"

Although the clothes of the people around were a bit strange, Taoist Qingsong didn't think much about it, after all, the world is infinite and no one knows what other countries look like.

Is this what other people's hometowns look like?
'elder? '

Conan stared at Dr. Oki closely, his computer-like brain was running crazily at this moment.

He was remembering where he had seen this old man, and being tied up must have his own value!
This old man...may be the key to this case.

At the same time, a micro-communicator on Conan's waist was frantically sending out signals in an attempt to call for help.

But... obviously overthinking.

And the next moment, the black mist on Taoist Qingsong dissipated, and a middle-aged man in Taoist robe looked at everyone with a dazed expression.

Not so smart, right?Did you really just think about it and let it go?
Mom!
"This brother?" Huang Yaoshi looked at the clothes on his body that were similar to his own, and said a little excitedly.

"On Peach Blossom Island, Master Huang Yaoshi"

Yaoshi Huang reported himself again.

"Uh... the master of Yunshan Temple, Qingsong"

Afterwards, the two looked at each other, recalling each other's sect.

"Maybe it's a small family." "It should be an inconspicuous martial art"

"I see!"

When everyone was looking at each other, Conan's childish voice with a special power suddenly remembered!
At this moment, Conan's black mist also dissipated, and a child in a suit and a "red scarf" jumped off the throne.

"So that's how it happened~"

Then Little Conan showed everyone a wave of extreme reasoning.

After a wave of tedious operations, everyone present was labeled as mentally ill by Conan.

And this place is probably in a special ward of a mental hospital!

After counting 10 minutes, everyone present, including Garp, who had already been awakened, all showed "fucking" expressions.

On the other hand, the aloof Long You opened his mouth, but he still didn't say a word, and at this moment, he was very uncomfortable as if there was a stick in his throat.

Although Huang Yaoshi and Qingsong didn't know what mental illness was, they knew it was not a good thing from the names and expressions of other people.

"Pfft haha! Kid, you are so funny."

Garp looked at Long You who looked like he had eaten Ollie, and couldn't help laughing while covering his stomach.

And Qilin also had a gloomy face, and it was fine for the Holy Master to mock him, why would even a child of one person dare to do this now?
Ah!Do you not take my holy beast Qilin seriously!
Thinking of this, Qilin put his son in his arms on the seat and stood up.

He is more than two meters tall, covered in scales like natural armor, and the two erected unicorn horns on his forehead exude a blue brilliance.

There is also a thick tail flicking around behind him, and Conan has no doubt that this tail can kill himself.

Conan: "...they gave me drugs?"

(End of this chapter)