Chapter 1171: MMP! You are looking for a heads-up?

"Evil law? Resentment?"
The white bird Ren Sanlang’s mouth repeated these two words, and his heart was tight. Next to Jundao Kana, he replied
ah
and reached out and covered his mouth. He asked in surprise:
"Teacher, is this time someone else is using evil laws?"
"Ye has eighty-nine." Shu Yunwen picked up the photo of the little boy being hung in the air and explained, "People die as ghosts. The average ghost will disappear after about seven days of death... well, Will become a Buddha, disappear from our world, but there are also some ghosts, for some reason, for a long time can not become a Buddha. In this, the kind of ghosts that have been killed or killed, because of resentment is very heavy, stay The time in our world is especially long, and even it will gradually become evil spirits and evil spirits..."
"This kind of resentful ghost is also called "resentment ghost". They become evil spirits, fierce spirits are strong and aggressive, and they are strong favorites. They are the favorite of some evil monks. Some evil monks want to engage in evil spirits. To the high-quality 'ghosts', and even personally 'manufacturing'..."
Shu Yunwen said that the people around him were exclaimed, and the number of beautiful women pointed to the little boy in the photo:
"Is it like this?"
"Yes." Shu Yunwen nodded.
Jun Island, Chennai heard the words and asked with an angry look: "Damn! Why do those people do this? If you want evil spirits or evil spirits, can you find them and catch them? Just like the teacher's ghost servant. same……"
Jundao Kana’s words, Shu Yunwen’s
snap
, his heart turned white, and explained:
Don’t compare me with those evil monks, I am the orthodox ghost wizard inheritance, not the same as their slag! Moreover, Our ghost wizards are not casually collected, and there is no self-conscious ghost, which will not be considered at all..."
After a pause, Shu Yunwen continued to say: "In other words, the reason why the evil monks like themselves to 'make' grievances is not without reason. The self-made grievances can be recognized by blood, instruments or spirits. It’s easier to control, it’s easier to train, and there are some evil ways to train an ordinary soul into evil spirits and even evil spirits in just seven days. It’s terrible!

"Of course, this kind of self-made" grievances are also very dangerous. Once they are rebelled by the grievances, they are basically dead!"
Shu Yunwen "Bala Bara" said the record in his family's inheritance. White Bird Ren Saburo suddenly asked: "That... Yunwen adults, that is, this time the murder case was a portrait. Are you the same person?"
"Well... this is not necessarily the case." Shu Yunwen thought for a moment and shook his head. "If ordinary people get special instruments, it is possible."
In the Chinese folk, not all of them are dark people, and some are ordinary people. Most of these people have some strange instruments.
However, the average person raising a devil is generally affected by the devil, either the body has a problem, or the temperament has changed greatly, and few can be hospice.
White Bird Ren Sanlang heard the words and asked: "Which...the murderer who killed Pu Chuanyi is an ordinary person or..."
"I don't know." Shu Yunwen shook his head and looked at the photo in his hand. "This is not visible from the photo. You have to go to the scene to see it."
"Would you like to go to the scene?" Shiratori Saburo gave a slight glimpse, and then looked at Shu Yunwen. "Yun Wen Daren, do you have time now?"
"Now!" Shu Yunwen snorted and turned his head to look at the beauty of the book, and smiled helplessly -
Ok, today’s date is ruined again...
......
At 4:30 in the afternoon, Maori Detective Agency.
Conan squatted on the table and wrote his own weekend work. Xiaolan was very clean and hygienic. He complained that his father was
lazy and lazy
,
not doing business
,
drinking every day
and the like.
Not long after, Xiaolan cleaned up the hygiene and went to Conan. He asked with a smile: "Conan, Dad went out to drink again tonight. Let's have something to eat for dinner? How about the burger?"
"Hey...this..." Conan, who had just finished the "5+6=11" "difficulty", looked up and said with a smile, "Sister Xiaolan, I am not expected to eat at home this evening..."
"Ah? You want to go out?" Xiaolan snorted, then smiled and asked, "Is it going to go to the doctor's house with your friends?"
Xiaolan’s voice fell, and Conan was preparing to answer. Suddenly he only heard a soft bang from the door. A boy with a carry-on bag and dark skin appeared at the door and shouted:
Kudo, have you been waiting for a long time? ?I'm coming!"
In the office, Conan and Xiaolan heard the voice and turned to look at the door.
After seeing the person at the door, Conan's mouth twitched twice, and then a face of a nervous gesture toward the door, Xiaolan said "ah", surprised: "The service department is flat? You, you How come? Also, you just shouted 'Kudo'... Did you meet with Shinichi to meet here?"
"Ah..." The service department took a look at Conan's gesture. He suddenly understood that he had said the wrong thing. He quickly smiled and scratched his head. "Yes, yeah! Is the Kudo guy not here? Damn, the guy actually dared to My pigeon!"
The service department’s words fell, Conan’s face huh
Mommy! You are damned! Can you not swear by the bastard! ~
If I am exposed and killed by Xiaolan... I will not let you go!
There was a spit in Conan's heart, and Xiaolan blinked. The mood was a lot better: "Do you really meet with Xinyi here? Then you come in and sit down, wait a little longer! In my In the impression, the new one is not the kind of person who will put people in the pigeons. He should have arrived in a while... In fact, I haven’t seen a new one for a long time..."
Xiaolan spoke and looked forward to it.
Conan looked at Xiaolan's expression. After a slight glimpse, he smiled and lied to Xiaolan. "Yes, Xiaolan sister, I remembered. I took a call before, and the new brother called him. He He said that he was suddenly in a hurry and could not come to the office. Let me explain to my brother in the service department..."
"Ha? Really? When did he call?" asked Xiaolan.
"Just before you came back..." Conan continued to lie, "...he asked if you were absent, knowing that you are not there, let me say hello to you on his behalf..."
"Really, who is rare to say hello?" Xiaolan heard that the new one is not coming, the mood is not good, some are proud.
At the entrance of the office, the service department listened to the dialogue between the two people, and coughed in with a soft cough. He threw the travel bag on the sofa and reached out to gently touch the Conan dog head. He said: "It’s a headache, I came to Tokyo because there is one thing. Need to rely on Kudo’s mind, now that he is not there, he can only take this little devil instead!~

The service department said flatly, looking down at Conan, smiled and said in a low tone: "Although the little devil's mind is thousands of times worse, I don't necessarily have to help, but it is better than nothing!~"
"Uh……"
Conan heard a black line in his head, squinting at the clothes and looking at the clothes, biting the deciduous teeth -
MMP! When is it thousands of times worse than you? You are looking for a heads-up? !