Detective Conan's Exchange

"There is no curse on it, so I won't say anything to lift the curse, but I can give you a blessing, so that you will be free from disasters, troubles, and viruses from now on!"

That kind of skill does exist, and it is a skill that is opposite to the curse.

This can be regarded as the opposition between light and darkness in magic, and it can also be regarded as the opposition between Yin attribute skills and Yang attribute skills in Onmyoji.

Regardless of whether it is magic or onmyoji, Huan Ye knows it all.

This time Huan Ye used Yin-Yang, because Huan Ye felt that Yin-Yang was more credible than magic.

Huan Ye stretched out his hand, and brushed some strands of hair from Shile Lianxi's cheeks behind her ears, and at the same time put his head close to her ears.

"Goodbye!"

He said something lightly, and before Shile Lianxi could react, he kissed her directly on the mouth, but it was just a kiss, not deep.

It was also at this time that the dazzling yet soft white light burst forth, filling the entire hall, and even shining outside through the windows.

"what's the situation?"

Conan and others outside the house looked towards the living room, but they could only see a vast expanse of whiteness, and nothing else could be seen.

It took a long time before the light converged, as if it had completely submerged into Shile Lianxi's body.

Shile Lianxi was still a little confused, and it took a while to react.

But when he took a closer look, he didn't see Huan Ye, Takei Naoko and Murai Yuko. They disappeared at some point.

She froze for a moment, then touched her lips again, Shile Lianxi felt a little complicated in her heart, but...

"Ugh……"

In the end, he could only sigh faintly, it seemed to be helpless, but it seemed to be something else.

Goodbye this time, it is estimated that there will never be a day when we will meet again!

A person's life is short and long.

During these long years, I will interact with many people, but most of them are destined to be just passers-by in the course of life.

Just like two lines, from far to near, and then form a point of intersection, but only at that point, then from near to far, the distance between each other is getting farther and farther...

Life is so helpless, either the intersecting lines occasionally intersect, or the parallel lines never intersect. There are too few people who can really accompany them for a lifetime.

……

A long night has passed, and when Huan Ye returned to the exchange, the bright red sun had slowly risen from the distant horizon.

"The sun rises and the east is red than fire!"

Stretching and saying something with emotion, he couldn't help but yawned again.

It seems that I want to sleep a little bit.

But Huan Ye didn't go to sleep, life is short, and there are still many things to do, if you don't do it now, you may never have the chance to do it someday.

"Let me see……"

Sitting at the desk in the exchange office, Huan Ye took out the guqin she got from Shile Lianxi and placed it on the table.

The dark red guqin really looks like coagulated blood.

"Seven-tone Blood Fiend Qin..."

Huan Ye tried playing it, and found that it was indeed the seven notes of Do Remi.

"It seems that ancient China also had seven tones..."

Otherwise, there is no way to explain the appearance of this piano. Could it be made by a modern person who traveled to ancient times?Although it's not impossible...

"Well, who knows!"

Shrugging his shoulders, he didn't bother to pay attention to the question of why this qin was made by ancient people. What Huan Ye wanted to study was how to use this qin to perform sound attack.

only……

"It always feels a little weird..."

Huan Ye frowned slightly and looked at the guqin in front of him. Before, he only took a cursory look and found nothing, but now that he studies it carefully, he always feels a little strange.

"what 's the truth?"

After thinking for a while, countless thoughts flashed through my mind.

Finally, a thought flashed through.

"Then try it!"

Thinking of this, Huan Ye put his hand directly on the body of the piano, and the spiritual power was slowly transported into it.

For a second, no movement...

Ten seconds, no movement...

1 minute, still no movement...

After waiting patiently for 10 minutes, there was still no movement.

But just when Huan Ye wanted to give up, there was finally a little change.