Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 26 Aren't we good partners? Ask for a monthly ticket (ω＼)

Jiang Xia walked into the "haunted house".

There were dark clouds outside, and the room was very dark. Without the flashlight, it was almost impossible to see anything.

Jiang Xia borrowed the ghost's night vision ability, and walked silently along the dark corridor.

...

Soon, he found a floor that had been lifted on the ground at the end of the corridor.

This seems to be the entrance to a secret passage. There is a flight of steps leading down.

Jiang Xia Weidai approached curiously, observed for a while, and vaguely smelled murderous intent from the passage.

"..." He nodded in satisfaction and walked in.

...

Along the steps, all the way down to the end.

At the end of the tunnel, a lighted basement appeared.

Jiang Xia remembers that this is the place where the father-killer with a filial son failed to turn himself in and was imprisoned by his mother.

At this moment, the door to the basement was open.

Conan's reasoning voice came faintly from inside.

...

Jiang Xia walked to the door lightly, and took a look inside.

In the center of the room, across a row of iron railings, a prison cell was cut off.

The owner's son was sitting in the prison disheveled and disheveled, with an old shikigami on his lap, probably transformed into by his father.

Outside the railing, there were three people in total.

——Conan, his female classmate Yoshida Ayumi. And a woman with white hair and a very thin figure.

...

Jiang Xia's eyes swept away, and his eyes quickly fell on the woman whose back was facing him: "..."

That silver-white waist-length hair made Jiang Xia's fingers move slightly, reflexively wanting to grab something.

But after a little concentration, you can find that the murderous aura on the woman is very weak. It can only barely be classified as "satisfying hunger", and it's not even as fresh as the murderous aura of the kidnapper last time.

Guiying looked at the white-haired woman in front of him, and was also slightly disappointed after being startled.

However, it is not as picky as Jiang Xia, and it is very satisfying to eat with a murderous look. So I still jumped off the ground with great enthusiasm, ready to pick it up.

...

A few meters away, in the basement.

The white-haired woman held a knife and stared at Conan and Ayumi who were blocked by her in the corner, feeling extremely agitated.

She turned her back to the door, and didn't notice that there was an extra Jiang Xia there.

Conan did see it.

His reasoning voice paused for a while, and then continued as if nothing had happened.

It's just that this fake primary school student obviously didn't control his emotions well.

Speaking of speaking, the middle breath is much fuller than before.

Fortunately, the white-haired old woman was not in a good state of mind, so she didn't notice Conan's abnormality.

Ayumi hid next to Conan, looked at Jiang Xia timidly, and also did not make a sound.

I don't know if I became witty in a dangerous situation, or I was too scared to make a sound.

Of course, it may also be the illusion that Yangou often has - the big brother at the door doesn't look like a bad guy.

...

Conan is obviously the kind of detective who wants to finish his reasoning before he dies, even if he doesn't want to die.

In fact, at the beginning, the white-haired old lady didn't want to kill anyone.

Genta and Mitsuhiko, who were lying in the yard, were only fainted by her.

Because she thought, even if these first graders went to report the crime, the police would not answer.

But now, Conan is different.

——Conan not only saw the people in the dungeon, he even guessed that his son was the murderer back then.

"The homeless man is hiding in the haunted house" is completely different from "the murderer is hiding in the haunted house".

If it was the latter, the police might come even if the person who reported the crime was a child.

...

So at this time, the white-haired woman listened to Conan's reasoning, and there was some real murderous aura in her body.

When Conan said "The one who killed your husband was actually your son", the old woman finally broke out.

"Shut up!" She grabbed Conan's neck and raised the kitchen knife with a grim expression.

Ayumi screamed, covering her eyes in fear.

Conan was also stunned: "..."...wait a minute?

Why is the script different from what he thought.

——He clearly saw Jiang Xia just now!

Shouldn't the normal situation be: he deduced the truth by himself, Jiang Xia controlled the old woman at the same time, and finally the two looked at each other with a tacit smile, and took out their mobile phone to call the police.

...But now, what about Jiangxia people?

Conan struggled to look back, but the old woman blocked his entire view. The angry white-haired woman uttered an angry howl and raised the knife sharply. Chop down heavily.

When the tip of the knife was only a few inches away from Conan, someone finally grabbed her wrist from behind.

Jiang Xia took the kitchen knife from the white-haired woman's hand, and pressed hard on her shoulder.

The woman cried out in pain, "Ah!", half of her body went numb, and she sat slumped on the ground.

Along with her cry, the siren sounded faintly from outside the house.

——Jiang Xia called the police before coming in.

"..." Jiang Xia Xunsheng took a look outside: the stepping point is really accurate, as expected of a policeman in this world.

He threw the kitchen knife he took down into the corner, and suddenly found a mop at his feet, so he picked it up.

——Although the tunnel door is open, it will definitely take some time for the police to find the entrance.

Before the police arrive, hurry up and knock the murderous spirit loose.

——Conan's skill in pulling hatred is really not to be underestimated. The more the fake kid reasoned just now, the more murderous the white-haired woman became... Now the murderous amount has far surpassed that when Jiang Xia first came in.

Looking at the murderous man, Jiang Xia raised the pole expectantly.

At this time, the white-haired woman sitting on the ground covered her shoulders, turned her head, and looked at Jiang Xia unwillingly.

The two looked at each other.

In the next second, the murderous aura wrapped around the old lady's body consciously fell to the ground.

...Maybe she weighed the force value of both sides, and then quickly realized that she couldn't continue to kill. So I can only give up the idea of ​​killing.

The ghost baby who had been waiting by the side for a long time couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

It trotted over, rolled the murderous aura that had fallen off into a fluffy ball like cotton candy, and hugged it back to show Jiang Xia.

Jiang Xia squatted down, took out the cigarette case containing ghost mint, tore off the sealed package, and let the murderous aura enter.