Sometimes, people who disappear due to jinjaku will turn into ghosts and return to the human world through the walls of the shrine, so you have to take off your mask to prevent them from returning.
"Is it the same?" Tang Ze turned his head and stared at the wall of the shrine for a moment. "It really looks the same."
This pitch-white cave was filled with messy white bones and skulls, and there were at least dozens of them.
"certainly."
How could Toru Kimura tolerate such a situation?
If you move your hand back and turn it, you can see the cave outside."
When he died, the villagers all accepted the responsibility.
Before hearing that there was no blood under the wall, the other party confessed everything straightforwardly.
Luther raised his head and looked at the place where Tang Ze's palm was pressed. He said, "The legend that has been passed down since ancient times is true. The truth behind such a mysterious disappearance is really not too cruel."
There is not a single wound on my palm.
However, due to various reasons, sometimes the rock wall is not closed tightly and someone may be trapped outside and try to dig through the wall to escape. Adding to the resentment of being betrayed by close people, the expression will be very scary.
First of all, there was no movement at the shrine after the body was discovered, and there was also the possibility that a small number of people and machines were replacing the walls.
Luther said, "The shrine is always crowded with people, but no one has ever visited. Although there were people there at noon, your car was parked at the bottom of the road leading to the shrine.
Facing the wall, Conan and the other man frowned and pondered as they sorted out the current situation of the entire case.
The criminal should not have destroyed those things outside, but took advantage of the lunch break at home to embed the village chief's body and retreat."
"In ancient times, supplies were scarce, and that village must have been very poor."
"What? He found out the method used by the criminal?" The old detective said in surprise when he heard Conan's words.
"Could it be an illusion?" the young criminal asked, "What's the difference between what you felt and what you saw later?"
And if they locked the man back in front of the cave, tied him with chains and blocked him with rocks, he would never be able to come out again.
"To be honest, you didn't notice anything, but you're so sure." Conan looked at the wall and said, "Didn't they feel that the wall looked the same as before?"
Furthermore, after inspection, we found that the front of the shrine was adjacent to the mountain wall in front, so it was possible to push the wall back from the front.
Looking at the fallen tree roots and vines, Conan and Tang Ze looked at each other, and then began to grope under the wall covered with tree roots.
"But you saw everything."
"I see!" the senior criminal suddenly realized, "That's definitely not a small possibility. Maybe the criminal didn't do it that way. He used people or some kind of machine to move the body."
After all, insight is something that cannot be proven in a short time, so it is better to just give a bad explanation.
Conan nodded and said, "Remember what the old man said about the other version of the legend of that village? In the past, ghosts often disappeared in that mountain village.
"That's wrong."
"The Hidden Village..."
"That's the god's New Year's gift! I, the village chief, have angered the mountain god, and that's why I'm being punished by the gods!"
Conan said in a serious tone: "Perhaps in special times, we can still barely maintain our lives, but if we encounter natural disasters or man-made disasters, I am afraid famine will occur.
Of course, that's what people say, but everyone knows that someone who meets the two conditions is probably not a criminal.
"Let's say this was a mass crime. They killed the village chief and sealed his body in cement. Then, when no one was around, they moved the wall containing the body and reinstalled it inside the shrine?"
But the bad thing is that Toru Kimura let the body appear, which gave Conan and others the opportunity to solve the mystery of the disappearance.
But that alone is not enough, after all, the village chief has not signed the contract yet.
"You also noticed that there is no difference."
"Something's wrong. Our voices were so quiet, but you could hear us."
"Could it be...?"
Bad Shi Nan returned to the village and planned to live a good life, but he heard that the village chief planned to sell the land to Hui Xin Sect to establish the sect's headquarters.
It turned out that the developer who bought the land from the village chief was the company owned by the Huixin Sect, which Luther's parents joined.
"Yes, are you sure there is no difference?" Conan shook his head, but did not explain why he was so unsure.
But it seemed as if God was playing tricks on me. The Huixin Sect actually chose my hometown, my most precious piece of pure land, to establish its headquarters.
And when the whole people have no way to make a living, they will kill those who are unable to work under the pretext of disappearing, and use the same rations to maintain the lives of the younger people in the village.
But they were all from the same village, all acquaintances, so they couldn't bear to attack directly, so they locked them up in a cave behind the rock and starved them to death."
When the surrounding villagers heard the conversation between Conan and the others, they could no longer hold back and shouted out.
After the forensic personnel moved the body away, Conan and the others walked down and began to carefully check the tree roots.
At first glance, there was really nothing new to discover!
Before the desperate Toru Kimura knew all that, he chose to slash at fate and kill the village chief.
"But the problem now is, are you going to uncover the truth?" the elderly criminal said with a headache.
"How can this be retribution?" Luther looked at the excited villagers and couldn't help but complain: "I'm sure the gods will use cement to take revenge. This is too low..."
He looked at the sharp protrusion and saw that there was no fresh blood underneath. This was probably left there when the criminals retreated in to deal with the corpses in the village.
Just as the two were lost in thought, the forensic personnel who had received the news rushed over with tools, completed the demolition of the wall and rescued the body from outside.
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