Conan: I'm teasing Conan in Mingke

Early the next morning.

The morning mist covered the mountains like a veil, and the sunlight shone through the gaps in the treetops, sprinkling mottled light on the winding mountain road.

Kurokawa Keisawa left the hotel early in the morning and his destination was a nunnery deep in the mountain.

According to Igarashi's investigation, Shizuka Kamiyama lives there.

We walked and stopped along the way, passed through a dense bamboo forest, ignored the singing of birds and the gurgling sound of the stream, and soon arrived at our destination.

He knocked gently on the door of the nunnery. Not long after, the door was slowly opened. Shen Shanjing poked his head out and observed Kurokawa Jingze vigilantly.

"Excuse me, Master." Kurokawa Keizawa's voice was gentle and polite: "I am a traveler, coming to pay homage to the Heavenly Mountain Honored Lady here."

Shen Shanjing nodded slightly, said nothing more, and motioned for him to come in.

Kurokawa Keizawa walked into the nunnery. The atmosphere inside was not solemn or dignified. There was only a faint scent of sandalwood in the air.

In the center of the main hall, there is a small statue of the Tianshan Goddess with a kind face and deep eyes.

This is enough to show how much Ms. Fujiwara Maki deifies her own image.

Shenshan Jing didn't know Kurokawa Jingze, and Kurokawa Jingze also concealed the alien aura around him.

Shenshan Jing thought he was just an ordinary pilgrim, so he waved his hand and let Kurokawa Jingze visit the temple.

After Kurokawa Keizawa paid his respects in a pretentious manner, he pretended to say casually: "This small statue here is really similar to the big statue outside."

Shen Shan Jing snorted coldly: "Of course, the statues here are made by the hands of the best craftsmen, a miracle of one-to-one reproduction, which is the approval of the Tianshan Lady to us."

Kurokawa Jingze smiled secretly, pretending to be curious: "Is that so? That's really amazing. I heard that the Tianshan Reverend Lady has protected the village for two hundred years. Is this true?"

It's a fish that really likes to bite the hook. It has taken the bait.

Jing Shenshan was very proud when asked by Keizawa Kurokawa.

It was as if she was praising herself.

"Of course! The Lady of Tianshan is the deity who protects this area. Her existence allows the creatures here to live in peace and makes everything in the mountain full of vitality."

When it comes to this, Shen Shanjing starts to grit his teeth.

"But those guys from the Domoto Group actually dared to touch the body of the Tianshan Saint. They are blaspheming the gods!"

There was indignation in her voice and she slammed the table next to her.

"For the sake of commercial interests, they have disregarded the traditions and beliefs here. This is extremely disrespectful to the Venerable Lady of Tianshan!"

Kurokawa Jingze sensed Shenshan Jing's anger, nodded and said softly: "Master, don't worry, I believe they will definitely be punished."

Shen Shanjing sighed, this young man is really sincere.

If it were in the past, he could have become a believer of the Tianshan Vow and contributed to the promotion of the Tianshan Vow.

But Lord Fujiwara has given up on this place now...

Lord Fujiwara gave up on this place, and the publicity about the Lady of Tenzan had to be put on hold again and again.

Kamiyama Shizuka's heart was filled with helplessness and sorrow. She had listened to the teachings of Lord Fujiwara when she was still a child.

She hopes more than anyone else that Lord Fujiwara can become a new leader who surpasses vampires!

But now, all of this seems out of reach.

Kurokawa Keizawa saw the loss in Shenshan Jing's heart, and he guided her softly, his red eyes glowing strangely at this time.

"Master, if even you give up your faith, who will inherit the faith of the Tianshan Lady and the traditions of this land?"

Jing Shenshan raised her head and looked directly into Keizawa Kurokawa's eyes, and lost focus for a moment.

She calmed down, and a glimmer of light began to flicker in her dull eyes.

"You're right. I can't give up yet."

If Lord Fujiwara gave up this place because of the people and things of the Domoto family, then he will give retribution to the Domoto family.

Let the faith of this place return to the statue, and Lord Fujiwara will surely change his mind!

There is no easier way to become a god than to collect human faith!

She believed that Lord Fujiwara must also understand this truth!

Kurokawa Jingze smiled and said, "Master, I am willing to help you. Let's work together to find a way to make the faith of the Tianshan Zunnu shine again."

Shen Shanjing nodded. The words of the young man in front of her rekindled the fire in her heart.

"Okay, okay, then you and I will work hard together starting today."

Shen Shanjing patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "You are such a good boy! Come on, let me tell you the story of Lord Fujiwara and Lady Tianshan."

The child in front of me looks like someone who has great opportunities. If such a person knew and believed in Lord Fujiwara.

That is more powerful than the faith of three hundred ordinary people!

Kamiyama Shizuka's smile grew wider. She felt that she could already imagine the scene where Lord Fujiwara changed his mind and praised her for a good job!

Kurokawa Keisawa's voice became much deeper.

"If you are willing to talk, I am willing to listen. But..."

Kurokawa Jingze's slightly narrowed eyes widened a little, and his red eyes were exposed under Shenshan Jing's gaze: "Are you willing to listen to me?"

Shen Shanjing's heart began beating faster the moment he saw those red pupils.

She felt as if she was being pulled by some force, and she nodded involuntarily and said "OK" softly.

Kurokawa Keizawa smiled even more happily.

Even his smile had a hint of sickness.

He stretched out his left index finger and gently placed it in front of Shen Shanjing's eyebrows.

The blood boiled again, flowing from the heart to the fingertips, and then into Shen Shanjing's body.

The process in Shen Shanjing's eyes from initial disbelief to fear and then to dullness lasted less than ten seconds.

There was a strange red light flashing in Kurokawa Keizawa's pupils, like two burning flames, devouring Shenshan Jing's consciousness bit by bit.

"Very good, it's done." Kurokawa Keizawa stood up and clapped his hands: "Igarashi."

Igarashi Ichiki suddenly appeared behind Kurokawa Keizawa like a ninja: "Please leave it to me, sir."

He walked towards Shizuka Kamiyama with a serious expression on his face: "Shizuka Kamiyama, now tell me everything you know about Fujiwara Maki."

Kamiyama Shizuka's eyes were hollow, and her voice was mechanical and emotionless: "Fujiwara Maki, she is..."

Kurokawa Keizawa smiled with satisfaction, turned around and left the nunnery.

His figure moved slowly in the dark corridor of the nunnery, his steps light and graceful, as if every step was based on an invisible melody.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Kurokawa Keisawa's mouth, and that smile revealed an indescribable morbid beauty.

It's like a poppy flower blooming quietly in the dark night, beautiful yet deadly.