The domestic curse spirit has run away from home

The lights went off suddenly, and the gunshot came very quickly, but no one panicked except for those who didn't know. The crowd whispered, and the lights of the flashlights were turned on one by one, slightly illuminating the scene in the main hall.

Conan took Xiaolan's hand and dazedly touched the 'water' splashed on his face. When the surroundings were lit up, he turned his head to look around, and the person lying in the pool of blood was reflected in his widened eyes , A hole was pierced between the eyebrows of the other party by the bullet, and the blood splashed, staining the clothes of the people around him.

"..." He gripped Mao Lilan tightly, and ran away with others, "Lan, it's dangerous, let's get out of here quickly."

"Huh? Conan?" Mao Lilan was taken away before she had time to look at the corpse. She also felt the strange atmosphere at the scene and was inexplicably flustered.

Conan shuttled through the crowd, pushing away the others. He took out his mobile phone to send messages to the people in his address book. The faint light hit his face, and his keen senses told him that everyone he passed was almost They all put their eyes on him, probably wondering why he ran away, or maybe wondering why there were unrelated children here.

And among those doubts, without exception, they all carried strong malice.

[Xiao Ai, hurry up, contact the FBI!In Akashi's building——]

It was the right choice for Hui Yuanai not to come with them today.

The boy didn't dare to raise his head, with cold sweat on his forehead. He sent the message, and kept pushing his head towards the door. Uncle Mao Li wandered off to nowhere. With his child's body, all he could do was to be safe. Take Mao Lilan away.

Bring—eh?

Conan stopped at the door, he closed his empty palm, turned around in disbelief, and found that Mao Lilan had disappeared without knowing when.

"I... I remember I held on tight?"

Endless panic flooded his mind, and a bone-chilling chill surrounded him. Conan's usually fast-paced mind is now in chaos. When did Lan disappear, how did she disappear, where is she now, Will there be any danger?

Questions came to his mind one after another, and when he raised his foot to go back into the crowd, a hand pressed on his shoulder.

"!" Conan turned around and aimed his watch at the person behind him, but the other person's movements were faster than him, and he grabbed his wrist with such force that it almost crushed the child's slender wrist.

"Little detective, don't act rashly." The other party knelt down and whispered in Conan's ear. That familiar and unbeatable voice was exactly that Kaitou Kidd who said he was coming to steal things.

Conan tried to break free from the opponent's shackles, "Kidd! Let me go!"

"Hush, keep your voice down, don't let those people notice us." Kaito Kuroba immediately picked up the boy and buried the boy's face in his clothes. He was wearing a poor-quality suit now, and the fabric made Conan's face hurt. The older high school student moved slowly with the child in his arms, staring nervously at the people gathered in the center, instead of opening the door to go out, he came to a corner where there was no one around.

"This is simply a carnival in the other world." Kaito Kuroba put Conan down, but still grabbed him with one hand, "Don't go there, if there is a gunfight, no one can save you. As for your little girlfriend, Gojo Satoru will save her, and at least it's an acquaintance."

"What do you know?" Although it is not clear why the other party trusts Gojo Satoru so much, Conan still holds a skeptical attitude towards that guy, but since Kuroba Kaito said so, he can only temporarily choose to believe, "Hurry up tell me."

"Oh my God, why would Akashi invite people who don't know anything?" Kaito Kuroba was obviously desperate, scratching his hair in annoyance, "Actually, I don't know much about it, it's really fatal."

"To be precise, I was hired." He took out something from his pocket and handed it to the little detective.

"Because I stole gems before, so this time you are also preconceived, subconsciously thinking that I am going to steal that necklace, but in fact—"

Lying quietly in Kuroba Kaito's palm was the string of prayer beads wrapped with mantras.

"Actually, I was hired by someone to steal this string of prayer beads [contained]."

Conan looked at [Zai], and there was a faint light flowing under the spell above, "Who hired you?"

"This one, the little detective will definitely not be able to guess." Kuroba Kaito flipped his palm, and the beads passed before Conan's eyes before he put them away, "It's Akashi Seijuro."

"He hired me to steal the prayer beads."

Conan frowned: "What's his purpose in doing this?"

Kaito Kuroba lowered his voice, "Have you forgotten, what are the identities of the people here? It's better not to explore too much in the field that we can't touch, little detective, put away your curiosity, you will really die .”

Really will die.

Gojo Satoru also said this sentence to him not long ago, and now it seems that it is not a simple joke, but a warning to Edogawa Conan.

……

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The lights in the main hall have not been restored, and the Akashi family on the stage began to maintain order: "I'm really sorry, everyone, our people have gone to the power supply room to check the situation, and the power supply will be restored soon. Some minor problems are harmless. We It can go on."

Doesn't it hurt that someone gets shot?

Chihejing cast his eyes in the direction of the dead man, even if he is in human form now, he can still sense the strong magic power produced in that direction, probably a curse spirit was born.

"Does Jing-chan want to go and have a look?" Gojo Satoru whispered, and leaned into the young man's ear, as if whispering.

"I went over to see it. Isn't it obvious? It's not good to be the next target of the person who secretly set up the gun." Of course Chihejing is not stupid. Since no one reacts violently after the death of a person, then either Either the other party is just a nobody, or the other party's power is too weak to even dare to say a word.

If it was a big family like Pengelie, and someone shot and killed family members in public, I'm afraid they would have to make a big fuss to find out the real culprit.

It has nothing to do with the identity of the dead person, what matters is the face and status of the family.

"But they're not worried at all. The next shot was aimed at themselves?"

Gojo Satoru explained: "Jing-chan thinks that mere bullets can deal with the people at the scene?"

Chihejing thought for a while, those people did not panic, but this did not prevent them from releasing their power and putting a layer of protection on their bodies. The young man sensed the various power fluctuations in the main hall, and he clearly understood Head: "That's right."

"Chihe-san, Wutiao-san, this is...?" Natsume covered the screaming mouth of the cat teacher, and approached them with a pale face. Even if a young high school student has been in contact with monsters, he has also understood the ruthlessness of a demon master, but This straightforward killing scene still gave him quite a shock.

"Natsume-kun." Chihejing felt a little guilty. If he knew that this exhibition could be so chaotic, he would not invite the other party. You can’t tell what it’s going to be like.”

The young man had a headache, "Sorry, I shouldn't have invited you."

"It's okay, I'm the one who will come with Natori-san." Natsume shook his head.

At this moment, someone shouted: "[Zai] is gone!"

The sound was like a drop of water falling into a red-hot pot, and the crowd boiled instantly. Chihejing's eyes lit up, and he looked into the glass box illuminated by the light on the stage, where the [Zai] originally placed disappeared. It disappeared without a trace, and no one noticed when it left there, and it was in someone's hands.

This time even Chihejing was also stunned, "What's the matter? Didn't Chisi-kun say that those who coveted it in the past all robbed it directly, why is it so like... stealing it now?"

And it's the masterpiece of a certain thief. Of course, there are some differences. For example, this time, Kaito Kidd didn't show up openly, claiming that he stole it himself.

Gojo Satoru also felt the same way. He rubbed his chin twice and said, "It seems that Akashi-kun is hiding a lot of things."

The other party not only explained to them [Zai] things after they came here, expressed their willingness to cooperate, even after they reached a cooperation, they also concealed the cooperation that they might have reached with others before.

The people present paid more attention to [Zai] than the dead person. Some families even stood up and questioned the host: "On behalf of my family, I asked the Akashi Zaibatsu. We came here all the way. It’s just for [Zai], now that it’s gone, how are you going to be responsible?”

"This..." The host was sweating profusely, and he raised his hand to wipe away the sweat, too flustered to respond.

"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient." The young man came out from behind the curtain and stood on the stage. Akashi clapped his hands to attract the attention of others to him. His face was calm, and he fully expected the current situation. There is no clue about Zai’s disappearance. As an ordinary chaebol, we naturally dare not offend everyone. After all, we are just ordinary people and have no special abilities. But we know one thing, before 【Zai】 was released here publicly, there were Different forces have infiltrated our Akashi Zaibatsu and tried to steal it."

"So everyone, why don't you think about it. Among the forces present, who has the possibility to steal [Zai] directly?" Akashi Seijuro circled around and typed back the question. The boy smiled and was extremely calm.

As soon as his ending was stopped, the gunshot rang out again. This time, the gunshot hit the head of the person next to Akashi. The host still had panic on his face, and a blood hole was suddenly pierced on his forehead, and he fell straight. down.

The young man wiped the blood off his face with a sullen face. Anyone could hear the anger in his words, "We are just ordinary people, but we can't even withstand bullets like you, so why should we provoke many forces? If you can Find [Zai] and catch the person behind it, the Akashi family will be grateful."

Just now that was...?

This time, Chihejing looked in the direction of the gunshot, not only him, but also many people. If they didn't pay attention to the first gunshot, this sound was enough for them to judge the direction.

The person who shot was not at a high place, but hidden in the crowd.

Realizing this, almost everyone felt a chill and a stronger sense of vigilance. The people they brought with them were not completely trusted cronies. No one could guarantee whether the person who followed them here was someone else's. As an undercover agent, he may be the one who is suitable to be killed.

"Chihe sang, Wutiao sang." At this moment, Natsume spoke suddenly, his voice was so soft that he could hardly hear him, the cat in his arms was already blown furious by all kinds of undercurrents at the scene , couldn't say a word.

"Just at that moment, I felt the demon power."

Monster power?Chihejing looked at Gojo Satoru next to him, and asked with his eyes.

"That's right, Natsume-kun's perception is correct." Gojo Satoru nodded, "The moment the host was shot through the head just now, I also felt the demon power."

The young man raised his hand and pointed his index finger between his eyebrows, "When it was pierced like this - it felt like there was something wrong with that bullet, or that person was wrong, or there was a monster covering it up, in short, this People aren't really dead."

"Meow!" And it's the monster's power!

"Teacher Kitty said it was a big demon." Natsume translated what Madara said, and told Chihei.

"Big monster?" Chihejing pondered, looking up at the ceiling, "I always feel that more and more inhuman things are beginning to gather."

……

Bourne let go of his grip on the gun, and the dark gun turned into a lizard in an instant, and climbed onto his hat. The small body of the baby walked in the crowd, and none of the killers restrained their breath. People noticed that he changed direction, came to a dark corner, raised his little foot and stepped on the floor, the brick turned over without a sound, and the figure disappeared.

"Li Baoen! Why did you kill those two people?" As soon as Li Baoen came to the next floor, Sawada Tsunayoshi stepped forward and asked, thanks to him remembering the current situation above, it was useless The louder voice yelled clearly emotional words.

"Stupid Gang, this is the first step of this mission." Li Baoen jumped on the boy's head and grabbed his hair, "In the past few days since we arrived, that guy Bai Lan has obviously done something behind his back , this time is a good time to elicit his purpose, and someone just happened to come to us to cooperate, so we simply follow the trend."

"Those two people didn't die, but they were all actors arranged by Peng Lie. The bullets are all special dead air bullets, which can make people fall into a state of suspended animation, and they need to be shot again to wake up."

"What's more, it seems that something unknown just helped." Li Baoen raised his head and looked at the ceiling, "Inhuman things are gathering."

Outside the building, there was someone standing against the wind. The person brushed aside the hair that was blowing in front of his eyes, exposing the sutures on his forehead. He rubbed his hands casually, and released a few first-level curse spirits. They flew around the young master for a while. circle, and sneaked inside.

The sound of tearing the package came from the side, and the other party moved his cheeks, even the inverted crown under the eyes. Bai Lan sat on the edge of the roof, shaking his legs twice, and behind him was the helicopter that was about to leave. [Included] Oh, that's the stabilizer of the device, of course, it doesn't matter if you can't get it, just destroy it, as long as you don't let Gojo-kun get it."

"Of course I know." The man in cassock glanced at the other party, raised his fingers, and said: "Born from the darkness, it is blacker than black. It is filthy and filthy, and it is all evil."

The pitch-black tent fell down.

The author has something to say: more and more fun! (rubbing hands excitedly

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