How can I live beside Conan who vomits blood from time to time?

"Uh uh...Mr. Maori paid the money, I will give you the truth later, just treat it as the fee for you to bring me here."

After all, Kazama Crane still couldn't ignore Uncle Mao Li's eyes that could give him a knife, so he could only promise.

Uncle Maoli became happy when he heard the words, and slapped Kazama Crane on the shoulder with his palm, forgetting the anger of being fooled by Conan just now.

"Ahaha~ I didn't mean that, but since you said that, I will reluctantly agree... Hahaha!"

"dad……"

Xiaolan and Conan followed from a distance, covering their faces.

Who is this person, I don't know. ×2

"Hey, they're all out to pick up the guests!"

With the shout of the old abbot, several young monks came out of the temple one after another.

"Eh? He's not that..."

Before the old host introduced him, one of the monks pointed at Kazama Crane and called out, but stopped in the middle of speaking.

"Ok?"

The old host instantly turned his head and looked at Kazama Crane with scrutiny.

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew past, and Kazama Crane, who had been drenched in the rain for a while, felt a little more uncomfortable in his chest, and coughed while covering his mouth.

The old host had half-moon eyes in an instant, and his words became less aggressive.

"Xiu Nian, who is he, do you know him?"

"Uh, uh...he seems to be a famous writer who writes travel notes. His name seems to be, his name is Feng..."

"Crane in the Wind!"

"Ah, yes, yes, Kazama Crane!"

"Hey Mu Nian, have you read that book too?"

"Yeah, I originally wanted to see what other temples looked like from inside, and then I found that the travel notes and folklore are very good..."

"All right!"

Host Tianyong let out a loud shout, interrupting the communication between Xiu Nian and Mu Nian.

"It's fine if you're not a reporter, Tun Nian and Mu Nian, then go prepare dinner, Kuan Nian, Xiu Nian, take these benefactors to visit the temple."

After finishing speaking, the host Tianyong seemed to have thought of something, coughed, and said: "By the way, if this benefactor wants to know about the legend of this temple... Cough, it's okay to introduce it."

Kazama Crane: This is the power of a famous writer!

Unrecognized Uncle Maori:...(*￣m￣)

Conan who misses the body of the old adult: (.oˇ?ˇo.)

Xiaolan: (*^ω^*)

Then the four of them went to the temple with senior brother Kuan Nian and junior brother Xiu Nian.

Seeing that Kazama Crane is not in good condition, Xiaolan persuades him to go back to rest, but she doesn't know if it is because of the original owner's thoughts, and Kazama Crane, who has got such a good subject as Wu Tiangou, has no intention of going to rest at all.

"No need for Xiaolan, I think I'm more interested in learning about the weird stories here."

"By the way, Master Xiu Nian, just now I heard from the host that something happened here in the past, it seems to be related to some strange talk..."

"That matter..." Xiu Nian seemed a little hesitant, "I can't say more about that matter, but that matter is indeed related to a strange story."

"It is said that there are often foggy dogs around here. It likes dark and rainy days. It likes to eat human souls. It has a red face and a high nose and can fly in the sky."

"Every time it rains at night, it sneaks in like a mist, smashes through the wall with great force, grabs young and beautiful girls, and then hangs the dead bodies from trees for itself to eat."

"Ahhh!!"

Xiaolan next to her was frightened and screamed again.

She really has no resistance to such gods, ghosts and ghosts. After all, this is a real monster that even karate can't beat!

"It's okay, Xiaolan."

Kazama Crane smiled with a clear voice.

"It's actually just a legend."

"The name Tengu comes from the ancient country in the west, and its origin is the shooting star in the sky. People at that time didn't know what a shooting star was, so they regarded him as a big dog in the sky that could eat the moon."

"Well, there have never been any ghosts in the world, they are all legends."

Conan, who has always been materialistic in his mind, also nodded.

"Xiaolan, you haven't grown up yet, yet you are still afraid of these ghosts, hahaha!"

Uncle Maori laughed with his hands on his hips.

"father!"

Although she was a little shy at being ridiculed by Uncle Mao Li, Xiao Lan's mood has indeed eased a lot, and she is not as scared as before.

"Mr. Kazama really understands these legends."

At this time, Xiu Nian also spoke in admiration.

Feng Jianhe smiled, coughed a few times and said, "Ahem...it's actually nothing, I've been to many places, and I've learned a lot about these things."

"By the way... what happened to that incident before?"

Conan looked up at Kannen who had been silent all this time, and asked in the innocent voice of a child.

But to his disappointment, Kuan Nian was also very taboo.

"This...the host won't allow me to say..."

Conan wanted to continue persuading, but Kazama Crane said, "It's okay, it's normal for such an old temple to have secrets."

"I also want to know about the architectural style and structure of this temple, Xiaolan, if you want to eat, go there first."

"Ah, then we also..."

"Then let's go to eat first. You kid should also be careful not to faint here. If something goes wrong and you can't contact the hospital, it will be very troublesome."

"father!"

"Okay, Mr. Mori, I'll keep an eye on it."

"Let's go, Xiu Nian, please take me to look elsewhere."

"This benefactor please."

When Kazama Crane, led by Xiu Nian, walked around the inside and outside of the temple and arrived at the place where everyone was eating, they had just started eating.

Chapter 15

Conan looked at Kazama Tsuru who just came back.

"Brother Kazama, have you finished watching the temple?"

"Well, I looked around inside and outside the temple." Kazama Crane smiled.

"This temple is quite old. It should have been built in the Edo period. Although the overall structure is not tall, but in terms of the details of the building, ahem... but it has, it looks like it did at that time..."

Fengjianhe coughed after speaking, took a sip of the water that Xiaolan handed over, and felt better.

"Huh... the temple combines various western furnishings and design details, and has a local Japanese appearance on the whole, with tiles on the roof and thick earth walls as the base. Ahem... this is a typical "Tibetan-made building." ", and the same architectural type of attractions in Saitama Prefecture."

"This benefactor really knows about these things."

After Tianyong host knew Kazama Crane's identity as a writer, he always had a good face towards him.

However, Kazama Crane felt a tightness in his chest, and the smell of blood in his breath became heavier and heavier, and each breath became more and more difficult.

It's like a balloon is confined in a container. When it reaches a certain limit, no matter how hard you inhale, no oxygen will come in.

uncomfortable...

Kazama Crane straightened up, stretched his chest as much as possible, his face was flushed sickly, but he looked better than before.

"Huh... After all, I wrote these things, so it's normal to know a little bit..."

He really doesn't have the memory of the original owner, but it's not like he hasn't inquired about it for so many days.

At least he read the book written by the original owner carefully, and recorded the places the original owner had been to, and memorized all the special people he met during the journey.

Xiaolan looked at Feng Jianhe sitting upright and kneeling, her complexion improved, and she was secretly happy.

"Brother Kazama is indeed very knowledgeable!"

Shinichi too, knows a lot of things...

Suddenly thinking of Kudo Shinichi who had disappeared for a long time, Xiaolan fell down.

Shinichi... where are you...

"Ahem, the Edo period, also known as the Tokugawa period and the shogunate period, originated from the rule of the Tokugawa family and the shogunate who controlled the entire country at that time..."

Uncle Mao Li listened to his daughter praising another man, finally put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said a piece of historical knowledge as a gesture of pride.

"I know a lot!"

"Well... Dad, these are all knowledge that you can learn in middle school..."

"Ah, ahaha, is that so?"

Uncle Maori scratched his head in embarrassment.

Conan knows more, but...

The current situation in Kazama doesn't seem quite right...

Thinking about it, Conan didn't pay too much attention to what Uncle Mori said. He looked up at Kazama Crane, who seemed to be calm for a while, and said in an innocent and childish voice.

"Brother Kazama, are you feeling unwell? It feels like your cough is getting worse~"

"Eh?"

Xiaolan turned her head to take a closer look at Fengjianhe's face when she heard the words, but before she could see clearly, the host Tianyong next to him interrupted.

"The benefactor's complexion is indeed not very good. It's windy and cold on the mountain, and the visiting guests will always get sick. But after coughing for so long, it seems to be getting worse. It's really not good..."