The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 21: You let go

Borrowing a ghost's vision is equivalent to having night vision.

Jiang Xia walked through a group of strangely shaped sculptures to the depths of the exhibition hall. The smell of blood is getting stronger.

At the end of the room, look to the left, there is a huge oil painting on the left. In the painting, a demon is nailed to a cliff by a knight.

Looking to the right, on the right, a fat middle-aged man was nailed to the wall in the "devil's same style". Blood was splattered all over the wall, and a pool of blood had gathered at the root of the wall.

Jiang Xia's gaze swept across the middle-aged man's corpse and quickly settled on his calf.

There is a flat soul clinging to it.

It is the size of a palm and looks like a common paper shikigami.

Jiang Xia saw a similar one in the morning, but he didn't expect another one to follow.

In the category of psychics, when people die, some souls will dissipate directly, and those with extraordinary talents can become ghosts.

There is another, somewhere in between.

——It's this kind of paper shikigami.

The ghost child usually has a relatively strong self-awareness, and also remembers the things before his death. It is the worst, but also the most useful.

As for this kind of shikigami in front of me, I don't have much consciousness, but my obsession is very heavy.

Most of them act instinctively.

Some would pick up their corpses nearby, perhaps because they felt more secure.

And if the body is gone, or if there is too much resentment towards the murderer, they will pick up the murderer.

Although the ghost baby's eyesight has been borrowed, the other senses are still there.

It felt the breath of the shikigami, and couldn't help but lean over, wanting to drag it down and bring it to Jiang Xia.

Jiang Xia looked around and found that although the shikigami was shivering because of the ghost baby's approach, he always hugged him tightly.

As soon as the ghost baby exerted force, he accidentally scoffed and tore it apart a little.

It froze, let go, and secretly ironed the torn area.

Jiang Xia sighed.

...It really couldn't be torn down with violence.

Still have to go through the process, send the murderer away first, and let the soul eliminate its obsession.

As a "prophet", Jiang Xia certainly remembers this case in the pavilion.

Affected by the financial crisis, the previous owner of the pavilion went bankrupt, so he sold the pavilion to the owner of Zhenzhong.

——The boss of Zhenzhong is the unlucky uncle who was nailed to the wall in front of Jiang Xia.

Mr. Zhenzhong felt that everything in the pavilion was scrap metal, and he wanted to convert the pavilion into a hotel.

Curator Ochiai, who works here, was very angry when he heard about it, and he wanted to kill the new boss. Wearing faceless knight armor, he was waiting in this hellish exhibition hall. Invited boss Zhenzhong over and nailed it to the wall.

Jiang Xia looked at the bloodstains in the hall and felt that the case was not difficult to solve.

Of course, the first step is to call the police first.

Jiang Xia took out her mobile phone and was about to press it when she heard some movement in the corridor.

——A few people walked towards this exhibition hall while chatting.

Listening to the voice, it turned out to be like two of his classmates, Maurilan and Suzuki Sonoko.

Jiang Xia stopped calling the police and silently glanced at the terrifying corpse beside him and the sword on the corpse.

And then realized that if you don't want to hear the screaming duo, it's better not to let them in...

…

Maurilan stopped in the corridor.

She looked at the passage leading to the "Hell Exhibition Hall" and was a little puzzled: "I remember just now, there was a 'No Entry' sign here?"

Suzuki Sonoko nodded: "Maybe there was an exhibit that was being repaired just now, and it is now repaired."

The two looked at the dark exhibition hall, looked at each other, and remembered the purpose of coming here today.

There's been a rumor recently that the knight's armor in this pavilion comes alive and walks around late at night.

So they came here with the idea of ​​"going to the haunted house".

Also brought a Conan by the way.

Used to strengthen courage.

It's just that, after walking around for an afternoon, I never encountered anything strange.

Now, there is only this "Hell Exhibition Hall", and they haven't entered it yet.

Seeing that the "No Entry" sign was gone, Sonoko Suzuki was immediately moved:

"Come on, let's go in and take a look. Maybe that armor is hidden in this exhibition hall!"

Conan wore a pair of dead fish eyes and said tiredly: "Forget it, it's been a long time shopping, aren't you tired?"

His faint protest was completely ignored.

The two girls looked at each other, nodded to each other, and took courage, dragging him into the exhibition hall.

Conan sighed in distress, struggling to stand up straight.

However, at this moment, the strength pulling him suddenly disappeared.

——Maurilan and Suzuki Sonoko stopped at their feet, not only did not move forward, but instead took a step back, tending to hug together and tremble.

Conan was startled and looked forward alertly.

I saw a gloomy figure in the dimly lit exhibition hall, walking out of the darkness step by step.

...But soon, Conan discovered that the so-called "gloomy" was just an illusion caused by dim light.

Actually, the person who came out walked well, with normal posture and steps, even a little familiar.

...Huh?

Familiar?

…

Jiang Xia leaned against the door and looked at Maurilan and Suzuki Sonoko who were hugging each other shiveringly: "...You guys are cold?"

"No, no." Seeing Jiang Xia, Mao Lilan was disappointed and relieved.

I'm disappointed that I didn't encounter a ghost.

Thankfully...well, I didn't encounter a ghost.

Sonoko Suzuki's mental journey is completely different from hers.

She skipped the disappointment stage, doubled her joy directly, and greeted enthusiastically: "You also come to see that moving armor?"

Speaking, she pointed to the darkness behind Jiang Xia: "Is it in this exhibition hall?"

Although, Suzuki Sonoko has basically determined that Jiangxia's strategy is sss level after various previous attempts, which is about equal to no chance.

But that doesn't stop her from looking at faces.

For a senior Yangou, as long as Jiang Xia appeared in front of her, Suzuki Sonoko's mood would skyrocket like a hormone.

And if you look at it a few more times, you can still maintain the high vision when you are flirting with Han, which is very practical...

As Suzuki Sonoko said that, she wanted to drag Maurilan to the hall.

It happens that Jiang Xia is there, and the emboldening effect is definitely better than Conan.

However, he only took a step, but was blocked by Conan in front of his legs.

The two girls bowed their heads and found that the child's face was very ugly.

Conan looked at Jiang Xia and asked, "Why is there blood on your shoes?"

The others were startled, and all looked down at Jiang Xia's shoes.

Including Jiang Xia himself.

Jiang Xia was wearing a pair of black sneakers today. The uppers were clean and there was only a little bit of new dust on the edges.

Suzuki Sonoko and Maurilan let out a sigh of relief, suspecting that this was a prank by the bear children.

However, at this time, Jiang Xia glanced down at the ground and took a half step back.

As soon as he took his foot off, there was a half-light blood-colored shoe print where he stepped on it just now.

"Ah." Jiang Xia was a little embarrassed. He took a step back and returned to the carpet-covered exhibition hall. He said apologetically, "I didn't pay attention, I stepped on it."

Speaking, Jiang Xia took out a handkerchief

Conan watched him crouch down, as if trying to wipe the blood off the ground.

Conan: "..."

He rushed over and stopped Jiang Xia with a swish, stopping this behavior that looked like "destroying evidence".

His face also became solemn: "Where did this blood come from?!"

Conan is very observant and short.

As soon as Jiang Xia approached, he noticed that the color of the carpet Jiang Xia had stepped on was subtly different.

After confirming that it was blood, Conan initially suspected that the neighbors were hiding and mutilating him due to having seen similar things before~IndoMTL.com~.

However, after a closer look, he found that Jiang Xia looked very good and acted normally, and there were no strange wet marks on the black wristband of his left hand.

However, from Jiangxia walking on the carpet all the way, there is still a little blood mark on the shoes...

The blood he stepped on is definitely not the kind of wound that heals on its own with a tick or two... This may have taken a life!

Unlike Conan, Maurilan and Suzuki Sonoko are not nervous.

Mainly because Jiang Xia wasn't nervous at all.

So they thought that Jiang Xia accidentally stepped on the red paint left by the staff. After all, there was a sign of "No Entry" hanging in this exhibition hall before, and it was suspected that it was being repaired.

At this time, seeing Jiang Xia being stopped by the bear child, the two also walked to the door, took out the handkerchief, and planned to help Jiang Xia wipe the footprint.

As I got closer, I realized that the color really resembled blood.

Well, as expected of the **** showroom, the paint used is so unique.

Suzuki Sonoko asked curiously, "What did you step on? Paint? Paint?"

Jiang Xia said apologetically: "A pool of blood."

"Oh, blood..." Suzuki Sonoko echoed in half, the volume suddenly turned up, "Blood pool?!!"

She raised her head in shock.

I saw Jiang Xia squatting on the edge of the carpet, watching her mopping the floor, while raising her hand and pointing into the exhibition hall: "Someone died and was nailed to the wall, you..."

He was just about to say "You better not go in, it's kind of scary".

Before he finished speaking, Conan rushed past him into the exhibition hall. At the same time, Conan pressed on his wrist to turn on the flashlight attached to the universal watch.

——It seems that the first batch of equipment the Doctor made for him has arrived.