Chapter 33: Witches in the gallery! ~

"Panasonic, if you encounter a bookstore on the road, please stop, I want to buy a book."
After school, Shu Yunwen sat on the door of the school at the entrance of the school.
There are a lot of things in the firm these days. Matsushita Saburo basically comes to the school every day, please Shu Yunwen in the past.
"Hay, Yunwen adults." Matsushita Saburo sighed and then asked, "What books does Yunwen adults want to buy? Is it the school material recommended by the teacher?"
"Ha? No. It is a travel essay that Meihui 姨 let me buy." Shu Yunwen casually said.
From the school to the office, the bookstore is still quite a lot.
Stopped in front of a bookstore, Shu Yunwen asked Matsushita Hiroyuki to wait a moment. After entering the bookstore, he immediately asked: "Hello, boss. Excuse me, is there a book on "Australian Charisma Journey"? It should be a tourist map. Prose-type book..."
The boss was a middle-aged man. After a moment, he looked up the computer in the bookstore: "This gentleman, you are talking about "Australian Charm Journey", right? The author is Shijing Xuanyi. That book is in tourism. Where are the books, you can look for them in the past."
"Ah... Thank you, thank you, it’s really bothering you."
Shu Yunwen thanked him and went to the bookshelf of the travel books. After glanced at it, he saw a whole row of "Australian Mystery Journey".
The cover of this book is not gorgeous, only the name and the author's name, it does not seem to be a famous writer.
Shu Yunwen picked up a book and looked through the page. After confirming that it was correct, he picked up the book and walked toward the counter. However, when I walked to the neighborhood of the mystery novel, I saw a familiar little guy -
"Edokawa small basin friend? How come you are here?" Shu Yunwen curiously looked at the station where he was watching Conan.
Conan turned his head and saw Shu Yunwen, and he was a little surprised: "Yunwen brother? Are you here...to buy a book?"
Shu Yunwen said: "Of course! Yuan Tai's mother asked me to buy a book for him... What about you?"
Conan said with some excitement: "The famous Japanese novelist, the new name, Ren Taro, suddenly announced his comeback. Soon after, he will continue to serialize the novel in the "Art Age", and the detective left-word series will be resurrected. However, my sixth volume of "Detective Left Text" series was thrown away by Uncle Maori drunk, and I will buy another one today..."
"This way..." Shu Yunwen snorted, not interested.
Conan continued to say with great enthusiasm: "I have visited several bookstores near the school. There is no sixth book there. It is hard to find here..."
Shu Yunwen and Conan chatted freely and then said: "Well, Edokawa small basin friends, I have other things, I have to go first. Do you want to go together? I can ask you to go to the nearest Subway station."
"No, I have to watch it again here." Conan shook his head. "I just discovered that there are a few mystery novels I haven't seen before. It seems like it can be."
"That's just you~" Shu Yunwen shook his head and went to the counter to check out and leave.
As for Conan, after watching Shu Yunwen leave, the child’s expression disappeared and became dignified.
In the heart of Conan, Shu Yunwen has become more and more mysterious.
The base murder case on Valentine's Day Commercial Street made Conan look at Shu Yunwen. That case, even if it is him, can not just look at the monitoring, even if the car did not do the investigation, it is determined to be a murder case, but also can be limited, the murderer is the lover of the deceased.
Do not!
Even after doing the in-vehicle investigation and the investigation around the deceased, he will only suspect that this is a murder case, but the murderer’s judgment is absolutely not as accurate as Shu Yunwen.
There are not enough clues, even if it is a detective of the calf, it is impossible to draw a conclusion. If you give a conclusion casually, then it is not called reasoning.
"The case of the banker Mr. Yamazaki, the Yunxiao Speed ​​Car, and the Miss Yoko... He does not seem to be inferior, but knows who the murderer is in advance..." Conan’s heart wondered, "...and, still now 15,000 maple leaf coins with unknown whereabouts..."
Is this guy doing this?
All in all, Shu Yunwen is now somewhat mysterious in Conan’s heart.
......
On the car, Shu Yunwen saw Panasonic Hiroyuki on the driver's seat staring at the window of the bookstore.
"What's wrong? Matsushita, have you seen a friend?" asked Shu Yunwen.
Matsushita Saburo quickly shook his head and said: "No, no, just the feeling that the person gave me is very familiar. I remember that he should be a very good novelist, and Ichihara, who won the 'straight copy', is a partner. Two people have used a pen name together..."
When talking, Matsushita Hiroyuki started to drive.
"It's a writer~" Shu Yunwen nodded. "If you can't remember the name, you don't have to think about it. He didn't win the straight reward."
After a pause, Shu Yunwen said again: "Right, how have you seen him?"
Matsushita Saburo: "Three years ago, I went to the office with him to meet Keqin. They seemed to want to write about the novels of the sorcerer, but they were rejected by Keqin."
The time for two people to chat, finally arrived at the office.
After entering the office, Shu Yunwen and the people he met had greeted him one by one, then entered his president's office and replaced the student uniform.
In the reception room, there are already guests waiting.
After Shu Yunwen and Matsushita met a few guests, after a woman came in, he greeted him with a greeting: "Hello, my name is shallow well. I am here today. I want to ask. Is there any way I can see? My dead father?"
"Ms. Asai, right?" Shu Yunwen looked at this beautiful woman in front of her eyes, and she was somewhat embarrassed. "When did your father die?"
This kind of woman belongs to the type that wants to "squat" with her after seeing it!
"My father has been dead for twelve years." Shallow well opening.
Shu Yunwen suddenly turned his eyes - twelve years? What are you teasing me?
If he died for twelve hours, he might be sure to find the soul of her father in front of this shallow well. For a full twelve years, unless it becomes a ghost, a spirit, or a soul, it is possible to survive. However, this possibility is not great.
When Shu Yunwen thought about it, he asked more: "Your father has been dead for twelve years, which means that he has completely disappeared into the world. Of course, there is a possible exception. Excuse me, in your Is there a haunted legend in the place where my father died?"
"Haunted?" Shokui snorted. "It seems like it is true. My father is a pianist. He died in a fire. After his death, some people said that his father’s soul has always been attached to the piano, sometimes in the middle of the night. The piano will make a sound of its own..."
"Ah?" Shu Yunwen stunned.
Is this really a strange event?
However, if you die from a fire, you can still become a ghost. This is not a general problem!
You must know that ghost witchcraft also has five elements, and fire absolutely restrains ghosts. People who die from fires can't even escape the soul. If you can escape, and become a ghost, it must be a very strong category, 100% own sprawling attacks, can directly hurt people. This kind of ghost, if he can catch one, he can be regarded as having the most basic combat power.
WISPs hurt people, but it’s really not a joke!
Of course, with Shu Yunwen's current strength, I want to deal with this powerful ghost, but I still barely.
However, it is not bad to ask the place first and go to the site.
"Where is the piano now?" Shu Yunwen asked quickly.
Asai hesitated and replied: "The piano, in the mansion of Moonlight Island..."
"Moon Shadow Island?"
Shu Yunwen stunned for a moment, then suddenly thought of what -
"Sorry, Ms. Asai, may I ask your full name is..."
"My full name?" Asai smiled and replied, "My name is honest, my full name is Asai."
"..."
Shu Yunwen is speechless.
Sure enough, Moon Shadow Island, pianist, and Asai are honest.
Is this special, is the "Moonlight" murder incident good?
In front of this shallow well, it must be the murderer of the case, the son of the pianist who died in the fire 12 years ago. As for Shu Yunwen's memory of anime, the honest old man of Asai has never turned into a ghost. All of that, there are people who are guilty.
Of course, this is not the point, the point is...
This product is a man, ah, ah!
Shu Yunwen just wanted to "hey" with him.
Mommy!
What happened in the past few days? How come you are not based on the foundation, is it a false mother?
Shu Yunwen thought in his heart, if you want to find a master to see if you have encountered something that is not clean~
Oh, yes. He is a master himself...
"Yun Wen adults, please..." Asai honestly sees Shu Yunwen out of the way, carefully opening.
Shu Yunwen thought for a moment and shook his head: "Shallow Well... Ms., according to me, that should not be the ghost of your father. So, when I have time, I will go and see for myself. However, in the near future, I am afraid. It will be very busy!"
Shu Yunwen’s mind is counting on it. When Asai is honest and begins to kill, he will go to join in the fun.
Asai is honest and wants to say something more. At this time, I heard the voice of Fukuda Aiko outside the guest: "... Mr. Zhenzhong, you can't go in! Youwen is now meeting other guests. You are really too rude. Up..."
"Go away!" At the same time as the voice fell, the door of Shu Yunwen's reception room was also knocked open. The real boss who had a relationship with Shu Yunwen came in, followed by a secretary and his mouth, "What? In addition to the Ling Office? Are all liar! Liar! Now, the news of the haunted in the Zhongshi Art Museum has already been transmitted. I obviously paid you money, but I have not been able to solve the problem for you! You must return the money to me. !"
The people waiting outside the meeting suddenly got up and looked at the scene with surprise.
As for Fukuda Aiko, he was pushed to the ground by the boss of the real, a very wolf-like look.
Matsushita Hiroyuki's face turned black and blocked in front of Shu Yunwen: "The boss, what are you doing? This is our office..."
The real boss is so troublesome, the impact on the firm will be great, OK?
As for Yun Yunwen, he looked indifferently at the real boss in front of him - this guy is simply looking for his own death!
"The real boss, who is casually making troubles in our office, will be cursed." Shu Yunwen snorted.
The real boss laughed and didn't believe: "Is it? I will be cursed? Then let the curse fall on me! You demolition office, if you can't solve the spiritual events of the Zhongshi Art Museum, I will definitely Let you go bankrupt! It will!"
This old dog is dead in the pattern!
Shu Yunwen smiled slightly: "Okay. Since the real boss said this, I promise that after the tomorrow, all the troubles of the Zhongshi Art Museum will be solved. However, the real boss, I will also give you an advice, you apologize to me now. I will forgive you for being rude today. If you don't apologize, then you will be cursed, and you will be bad luck from now on, until this time tomorrow, you will be killed!"
When he spoke, Shu Yunwen read the curse, and [Ghost Witchcraft and the bad luck] directly enveloped the real boss.
"Haha? Apologize? How is it possible!" The real boss didn't care. "You said that I don't apologize, will I be killed tomorrow? Then I have to look at it. When I stand in front of you, you will How to say!"
"Ha ha ha ha..."
After the talk, the real boss took the secretary and left with a big laugh.
At the same time, outside the meeting, those who were waiting for the moment, almost lost most of them!
"This guy!" Matsushita Hiroyuki screamed.
Shu Yunwen smiled slightly: "Song Xiajun, why bother with a dead person?"
"Yun Wen adults?" Matsushita Saburo was surprised.
Shu Yunwen said: "Panasonic, I said, he died." Shu Yunwen turned his head and looked at the shallow well of the meeting room: "Mr. Asai, I am sorry, I have to do something else next. ,and so……"
"That... it is really troublesome for you." Asai was honest and turned and went out.
When this happened, Asai’s honesty also suddenly felt that entrusting such a demise, it seemed that it was not very reliable.
However, he really missed the father who had died...
After the shallow wells left, Shu Yunwen turned his head to Matsushita Hiroyuki: "Panasonic, you are ready. Let's go to the Zhongshi Art Museum tomorrow afternoon."
"Hay!"
......
At night, the island home.
Shu Yunwen arrived home at half past eight, and Kojima Koji gave him a hot meal and went to the table.
"Mei Hui, this is the book you asked me to buy for you, "Australian Charm Journey."" Shu Yunwen took the book out.
Kojima Koji took the book: "It's really bothering you."
"It's not troublesome. It's Meihui. I come back so late every time. You still have food for me, it's a trouble!"
When Shu Yunwen spoke, the heart was pondering again, and could not continue this way.
You have to find an opportunity to return to your own home - you can't always add trouble to Kojima!
......
The next afternoon.
In front of the Zhongshi Art Museum, Matsushita Hiroyuki stopped the car and entered the art gallery with Shu Yunwen.
The director of the company was informed of the news in advance, waiting in the museum, and after seeing Yun Yunwen and Matsushita Hiroyuki, he quickly came up and greeted him: "Hello, please, Panasonic Vice President."
"Hello, please." Shu Yunwen also greeted, "Let's go in and talk."
After the three people entered, the director of the company, Shu Yunwen and Matsushita Hiroyuki, strolled around the hall and introduced the art on the wall. Finally, they exclaimed: "These art items are like my children..."
"Really, they are very beautiful." Matsushita Saburo sighed with emotion.
The director of the company suddenly said: "Yes, Yunwen adults, Matsushita, I heard that yesterday, the real boss went to your office... It was so rude..."
Shu Yunwen smiled and shook his head. "Nothing. There will always be some stupid guys who think they are..."
"...what do you think is it?" Shu Yunwen did not finish talking, but heard a child's voice behind him.
Turn your head and look at it -
"Edokawa small basin friend, it is you! Hello Maori classmate, Hello Maori Detective."
Yes, this suddenly came out, it was Conan, Xiaolan and Maori Kogoro.
"Ah! Is it a classmate? I really didn't expect that you will come to the art gallery today." Xiaolan quickly said hello, "Do you like art exhibitions too?"
Shu Yunwen smiled and said: "Maori students misunderstood, I am not coming to the art exhibition. I am here today, it is coming to work..."
"Is it because of the armor that will come and go in the middle of the night?" Xiaolan looked excited and scared.
Shu Yunwen said: "Yes, that's right..."
The little devil Conan immediately said: "Yunwen brother, is there really a armor in the world to walk around?" When talking, Conan’s heart spit out himself - deceiving?
Shu Yunwen rolled his eyes and said, "What do you say?"
"I think, should it be impossible?" Conan replied, "The old grandfather beside you, should be the staff of the museum? He may know something!"
"Edogawa Xiaopenyou, this is the curator of the museum. He really knows some things... He is one of the earliest witnesses who will walk around." Shu Yunwen casually said.
"Ah? Is it?" Conan Tongyin sold Meng. "What was the situation at the time, can you tell me?"
Just talking, at this time, I saw the real boss came in from outside the museum, followed by two people.
After seeing Shu Yunwen and Matsushita Hiroyuki, the real boss changed his face and then walked over. His tone was changed compared with yesterday. "Your, Yunwen adults, Hello, Panasonic Vice President.

"Well, hello boss." Shu Yunwen nodded indifferently, then turned his head and said, "Let the curator. Next, I have to trouble you to take us around. I have to solve the evil spirits in the museum today. Yes, otherwise, the real boss will let my office go bankrupt!"
"Hay!" said the director of the cabinet. "But I may have something to do next. Let Mr. Iijima take you around."
"No problem." Shu Yunwen nodded and promised.
"Yun Wen adults..." The real boss opened his mouth and the eyes of everyone around him looked at the real boss.
Shu Yunwen turned his head: "The real boss, do you have any advice?"
The boss of the real hesitant hesitated. If he apologized, he would not say it. Instead, he said: "Yunwen, the trouble in the museum, please."
Since leaving Keqin Defence Office yesterday, he has not been compliant, and even drinking water can be smashed. This strange variety made the boss who did not believe in ghosts afraid, but could not erase his face and apologize to Shu Yunwen. The result could only be dragged. In the morning, he finally couldn't hold it. He ran to find another famous dementor and spent two million to buy a talisman. The result was still unlucky, but the heart finally felt a lot more comfortable.
As for Yun Yunwen saying that he will be killed by the evil curse? The master has already said, and after a while, he will come over and help him get rid of that curse...
Shu Yunwen laughed and followed the employee named Iijima and walked to other exhibition halls.
After seeing Yun Yunwen out of a distance, the real boss yelled a few words and walked a few steps toward the side. As a result, he bumped down the fence around the wall and grabbed a pair of oil paintings on the wall. A big hole came out.
"Ah~" Xiaolan, Conan, and Maori Kogoro are all surprised.
The surrounding tourists also cast a surprised look.
The man named Putian immediately lifted the real boss, but the result was opened by the real boss: "Damn! Putian right? You don't need to pretend to be kind! You hurry to give me the money, I want to otherwise……"
When the words fall, the real boss said: "Designer, let me go to the office first."
"Hay!"
Behind the real boss, a tall suit man responded with a sigh of relief.
From the beginning to the end, the director of the company did not say a word, just bowed his head, as if it were a statue.
Next to Shu Yunwen, Iijima was surprised to see this scene.
"What's wrong?" asked Shu Yunwen.
Iijima said: "Nothing, but the response of the director is a bit strange. The director of the company is the most hated of the rude treatment of these works of art. The real boss destroyed a painting, and if it is changed to ordinary times, the director of the company will definitely be with the real The boss is arguing..."
"This way..." Shu Yunwen smiled slightly.
This is probably because, in the heart of the director, the real boss is already a dead person?
......
"Yun Wen adults, here is the earth exhibition hall..."

Here is the sky showroom...


Here is the flower showroom...

Iijima introduced Shu Yunwen one by one.
Shu Yunwen listened with a smile, and sometimes he raised his hand to look at the watch. After watching the time was almost five o'clock, he said: "Mr. Iijima, may I ask, have we visited the exhibition hall where the armor moved?"
"You mean, exhibition hall?" Iijima replied quickly. "We just passed there. Just there, there is a sign prohibiting entry..."
"Let's go see it again." Shu Yunwen said, "It's not too late, I have to quickly solve the problem and go home."
"Ok."
Iijima responded with a voice, then led Shu Yunwen and Matsushita Hiroyuki to go to the exhibition hall.
When I walked to the Hall of Hell, the sign that was originally banned was not seen. The three talents just walked to the entrance, and then they heard a scream in the exhibition hall: "Ah, ah! La!"
The screaming person sounds like Xiaolan. It seems that before this, Conan, Xiaolan, Maori Xiaogolang had already stepped into the exhibition hall.
Shu Yunwen walked in quickly and saw the scene on the wall as he walked toward the three.
The real boss was covered in blood and nailed to the wall with a long sword. It was not cruel!
The director of the company, obviously a lot of age, it seems that it is not a simple thing.
"Alarm! Xiaolan! You will go out immediately, let people call the police!" Maori Kogoro said loudly.
"Know, Dad!"
Xiaolan promised that he was about to go out to make a phone call. Shu Yunwen had already taken out the big brother: "Maori classmates, don't need it! I have a mobile phone, let me call the police."
"Shu classmate? You, how come you come here?" Xiaolan surprised.
Shu Yunwen glanced at Maori Xiaowulang and stared at the body of Conan: "Did I tell you about it? I came here to remove the spirit. This exhibition hall seems to be the place where the moving armor appears. !"
"Ah... ah ah ah ah ah~"
Xiaolan screamed again.
Conan felt a bit noisy next to him, frowning: "Idiot! In this world, how can there be armor will move by itself! It's all deceptive!"
Maori Kogoro also said: "Yes, there is absolutely someone inside the armor."
Shu Yunwen turned his eyes and looked at the two detectives who had no gods and no ghosts. After thinking about it, he first made a "ghost witchcraft eye" on himself, and suddenly the prospect of the eye changed, and it was easy to be in the real boss. Beside him, I found the soul of the real boss.
"Photo!"
When the hand moved, the soul of the real boss drifting away, was immediately received by Shu Yunwen, and became a table tennis-sized thing in his hand.
Shu Yunwen looked at his eyes again and was surprised.
The soul of this real boss is actually transforming from the ordinary soul to the evil spirit!
According to this speed, at most one day, the real boss will become a evil spirit!
"Transform evil spirits, how is it so simple? According to normal circumstances, ordinary souls want to become evil spirits, no matter how many years, how is it possible?" Shu Yunwen pondered inside, instinctively felt that there must be something weird around.
Turn your head and look around.
Almost in an instant, Shu Yunwen’s eyes fell on an oil painting and could no longer move.
On the oil painting, the front is a armored knight with blood on the body, and behind it is a demon killed!
Of course, this is not the point.
The point is that on the oil painting, a strange breath is suspended. In the eyes of Shu Yunwen, a ghost force circling back and forth, forming a strange atmosphere in the circumference of the knight and the devil.
This is not an ordinary oil painting, but...
A witch!