The world's first physician

After all, things still have to be done.After explaining to Akashi, he turned around and walked towards the way he came.It's better not to leave that breath casually, otherwise if something happens, it will cause headaches.

Kanna really deserves to be a professional, leaving quietly, if Conan hadn't been keeping a careful watch, he would have escaped.

Conan: "Huh? Brother Akashi, where did Brother Troy go?"

Suzuki Jikichiro seemed to realize at this time, "Really, where did that kid go, I saw him just now."

Akashi closed his head, "He seems to have pulled something down, go back and look for it, don't worry, he moves quickly, I'll just wait for him."

Kanna, who was perfunctory by his employer, returned briskly to the way he came. The black mist there almost became a substance. Although no human beings and spirits exist here, this extreme mist entangles the works of art, making statues and Portraits of them also seem hideous.

"It's not that I specialize in this, it's really...it takes a lot of effort to reach this level. Siqi, let me ask, that thing inside is not life." Shen Wu scratched his head and mentioned it cautiously. One sentence.Although I understand it roughly, I can't resist this showmanship.

Doesn't count.

"Then I have to think about what to use. Anyway, it's a large amount of pure energy to forcibly purify... It feels a bit wasteful to use Liuhua." A lot of effort has been put into how to save energy.

The old-fashioned and safe method is undoubtedly the breath of the archangel, but because of the first operation for insurance, this posture has become unusual again.Although it is not as good as the performance on the battlefield of the Fourth World War, but because of the efforts to mobilize the faith and the power of nature, this statue of compassion is more holy than before, even huge.

At this time, Akashi Seijuro, who was already standing at the entrance of the art museum, calmly stared at the sky outside the museum, no one knew how incredible the world in his eyes was.The huge angel statue with the golden glow is like the presence of the gods.

"...It's an incredible existence." Akashi suppressed this exclamation to the point where it was almost inaudible.

The angel's radiance and breath gradually suppressed the surging black mist, and the unwilling surge slowly melted away like a dying struggle in front of this absolutely powerful radiance.Originally, it was an existence that everyone could see, but because of the absolute superiority of divine power and pure aura, it became a miraculous presence that only a few people could see.

This also planted a wrong impression of the gods in Akashi's heart, so that later sometimes he felt that some gods were really too weak.

The operation of Kanna is actually full of bugs. Since ancient times, gods have been afraid of contamination, and even gods without artifacts have avoided these things. The shrine always has divine water to remove pollution.This kind of forceful crushing by qi is exclusive to the group of onmyojis and witches. Their aura should be more aggressive, and they don't need a medium.

If it wasn't for the system guaranteeing that this guy would definitely take the path of a god, he would probably be discovered by the other world one day, and maybe he would become a wild way demon extermination genius.

Forget about these, ordinary purification can be done by human beings, the main reason is that how to solve this source is worrying.

Kanna pointed to this thing that was still exuding a steady stream of depraved breath, and frowned, "...You said that this thing must require a divine weapon? What's wrong with it, it's too troublesome."

Youkai who have surrendered to the gods are also fine, otherwise it is the Zanpakuto of the Shinigami and the like, in short, there are tools.You don't do well without a medium.

"Can't I purify him directly?"

You are a half-spiritual body, doing it yourself is not the same as the current crushing, it will really be contaminated with filth.Relying on pushing it forcefully, this thing is not that weak, at most it is.

"...It's really troublesome to be a god." Shenwu was speechless for a moment.Then he took out his phone and dialed Yato's number directly.

But it didn't ring twice before being locked dead, Kanna removed the phone and checked again, it was indeed Yato's number.

He complained, "What's the matter, isn't this guy saying he wants to be a god of fortune every day? He hangs up at such times. If I didn't know his wish, I would have thought he was taken back to work by the warlock again."

The system thought for a while, and didn't make any comments on these words.

In fact, the wailing thing in front of me has been shrunk down to a little bit left, but any spiritual special attack in his technique may be able to wipe him out, but an ordinary healing god can forcibly use it with murderous aura. At this point, it is already unbelievable.

Kanna pouted, and took out a scroll.I plan to use human methods to get rid of him.

"The sealing technique is fine."

Of course, this is also a common method used by some onmyojis.

Kanna bitterly recalled those magic formulas used to seal back then, and tried to convert them into the power he uses now and mix them together. He was also smart, and a concept like the power of a fairy was successful.Hearing this, he rolled his eyes.

"The power setting on Japan's side is really troublesome."

Put this thing away, and hang this thing in the store as a source of extra money, while thinking about whether there is room for reuse if this thing can't be sold.Then he thought about it a lot, and found that since he had never had any personal contact with the guys and knowledge of the spirit art world, now that he thinks about it, he still thinks this thing is just a troublesome hot chicken.After figuring it out like this, I felt that being so meddling in my own business was really boring.

Why bother to get a waste in your hands.

"...I'm just too kind-hearted. It's not okay to be so weak." Shen Wu said with hatred, and the words that came out of his mouth didn't seem like self-deprecating at all.

He personally wanted to stop by to see Mrs. Shizhi's paintings again, but unfortunately, his employer had already sent him a message telling him that it was time to go out, otherwise the little detective would come in directly to "help" find him up.After seeing that kind of scene, he can still be neither humble nor overbearing, full of the courage of a chaebol, it can only be said that he is indeed Akashi Seijuro.

A character who is quite awesome in every sense.

However, this incident aroused Kanna's interest. He found Osamu Dazai's contact information backhandedly, tried his best to restrain his gloating, and used a decent and sophisticated tone to quote scriptures and popularize science for Osamu Dazai himself. point of view, and then excitedly expect what this kid will give him in return.

5 minutes passed.

15 minutes passed.

An hour has passed.

one night……

Kanna who was holding his phone and waiting, "Did this guy jump into the river again? Why didn't he reply to me. It doesn't look like his character."

Although Osamu Dazai himself is the kind of person who will release pigeons at any time, he used 120 points of energy to return the provocations of Nakahara Chuya and Kanna.Although sometimes it would be perfunctory, but only a simple guy like Zhong Yuan would be on guard. These two bad guys obviously enjoyed it.

I hate the kind of people who have to use their hands to subdue each other with their mouths.At this time, it can be seen that the martial arts faction is despised, and they all get started directly.

"Hey, the world is going downhill. There is no one in this group of guys to chat with. Sure enough, I have been abandoned by the times at my age." Shen Wu sighed while holding the phone.

The incident in the art museum was long ago. He is now squatting in the coffee shop downstairs of the Maori Detective Agency, holding a mobile phone in one hand, while boasting about Miss Zi's gentle beauty.Of course, they were blocked by their black leather waiter.

Toru Amuro refilled Kanna's glass with one hand, while chatting with him, "I heard about the art museum incident, it's really scary."

In fact, the most frightening thing is that this guy can still pretend to be fine and come to the coffee shop. He posted an eavesdropping thing here without seeing Conan, and he hid upstairs by himself.

Amuro glanced at the corner of the table without showing any trace.

In fact, these are as clear as Mingjing to Kanna, but he doesn't care about them, and he doesn't even ask about these issues.Sitting here waiting for someone to come and ask him.

As he expected, Anshi came to inquire about it. Although it was in the name of chatting, this person's words were really nice and comfortable.

Toru Amuro "It is said that it will be closed for a few days, and it will continue to open after inviting a few onmyojis to exorcise evil spirits. But that area will not be opened for the time being. It is a pity that Mrs. Shiori's painting exhibition was very famous recently, but I met this kind of Many people have connected with the previous supernatural events, thinking that Mrs. Shiori’s spirit is causing trouble, and even the supernatural program has announced that they will go to the museum to find out.”

Listening to Toru Amuro's emotion, Kanna was very interested, "It sounds like you don't really believe in these things."

"Haha, I'm from the scientific school..." Amuro put down the kettle, turned around and smiled, "I don't believe in such rumors at all, but I'm just in awe. If you don't have the mentality of seeking knowledge and skepticism, you can do it." No detective."

"Detective...it's amazing." Kanna thought of the group of detectives he met, and subtly sighed.This profession has become a very high-risk existence in his mind.

"But, does that so-called secret exist?" Toru Amuro glanced left and right, and suddenly asked secretly, "That's what they said about Mrs. Shiori painting the secret in the painting. Many people are talking about it. Biography, is it true?"

"You're a detective, Amuro-kun, you'll know if you see it with your own eyes." Shen Wudao.

"Hahaha, I didn't get the chance this time, I must go and see it next time. If it's Kanna, do you think this thing is true?" It's obviously a question sentence, but there seems to be a sense of clarity sure.That's right, he was following Master Akashi at the time, and someone like him who seemed to know he was well-informed must have known it too.

But Kanna didn't care, or it was intentional at all.

"Well, it's true."

"What! It's actually true." Amuro exaggeratedly surprised, and even Conan, who was eavesdropping upstairs, was shocked.But Conan was shocked because he thought that statement was just a pure rumor.

Kanna then threw thunder out, "Of course it's true, this was certified by the warlock himself."

Amuro frowned, "Warlock is...?"

Kanwu smiled mysteriously, looked at Toru Amuro, whom he judged to be a rogue, and gave him eye drops little by little, "A warlock is a warlock, everywhere is very mysterious, and he has a close relationship with a group of black-clothed crows." .When one person recites it, the crows compete."

This time his expression is not exaggerated at all, it has risen to seriousness.

Kanna said it happily, completely unaware that his words had set off a turbulent wave in Amuro Toru's heart.

The tail of the black-clothed organization, which had been tracked down for so long, was actually caught by him in the midst of chatting. At this moment, he even doubted his own ears.

The system admires the host's inadvertent digging technique.

What is skill, this is called skill.

Coupled with his relationship with Conan's nonsense at the time, it is estimated that Warlock never thought that his fall from the horse started with nonsense in his life.