Edogawa Conan was about to say something to call out to Kaionji Suyou, but suddenly he felt a pair of eyes falling on him.
The boy turned his head suddenly and saw a head appearing from the corner.
The black skin and overly white eyeballs give people a sense of visual shock in the dark corners.
The owner of this head is no stranger to Conan Edogawa. He is an African exchange student who came to their class not long after Kaionji Suyu transferred in. Perhaps because of his unfamiliarity with the language and the difference in skin color, almost no one is willing to talk to him.
However, this transfer student seemed to not care about socializing like Kaiinji Suyou. Instead, like Kaiinji, he would sometimes stare into the void, which made Kudo Shinichi secretly complain that the transfer students in their class seemed to be guys with too many personalities.
A somewhat stiff smile appeared on the dark-skinned boy's face. The exchange student from Africa was too tall. Even when he hadn't shrunk, Kudo Shinichi had to look up at him. And now Edogawa Conan had to raise his head with great effort to see that face.
As the exchange student smiled, the corners of his mouth were pulled up by his muscles into a seemingly reluctant arc, and his exposed teeth were so white that they seemed to be glowing in the dark.
Edogawa Conan suddenly felt a chill on his back, but the next second, the smile disappeared.
Just as he was about to catch up, Conan Edogawa suddenly felt his collar being pulled up. He struggled hard, but a familiar voice came from behind him.
It was a tour of Haiyin Temple that I just left and returned to.
Conan Edogawa had always thought that the transfer student, who was always too pale, was not good at sports, but when he was easily picked up by Kaionji Suyou, he forgot about the struggle for a moment.
"How..." is it you?
Edogawa Conan was about to ask, but he swallowed the words because of Kaionji Suyou's terrifyingly cold expression.
After putting the detective in his hand on the ground and making sure that Kudo Shinichi was finally obedient, Kaionji Suyou was satisfied with his intimidation and walked forward cautiously.
When talking with Edogawa Conan before, Kaionji Suyou felt that there were other people here, but the aura was too weak, and he couldn't tell whether it was the people in the conference room behind him that affected his judgment or he was really tempting people.
But the God's View pop-up helped a lot.
After a large number of "look at the corner" bullet screens flashed by, Haiyin Temple Suyou also turned his head casually and caught a glimpse of the corner with his peripheral vision.
Haiyin Temple approached the corner, and because of his actions, there was another burst of sighs in the barrage.
[Brother Hai’s perception is really amazing, it’s almost like a fully automatic enemy-searching radar (bushi)]
[Just kidding, this is the current ceiling of clairvoyance, I have to do something about it]
[Yeah, just like Koizumi Akako at least has red magic, if Hai Ge wasn’t so sensitive and his acting skills weren’t good, we probably wouldn’t be able to see him]
Haiyin Temple slowly approached the corner of the wall, and just as the barrage praised, his perception did not send any warning.
But when he walked to the corner, he saw only an empty corridor, and the head he saw before seemed to be an illusion.
But what he always trusted most was his own eyes. On the clean wall, a surveillance camera that seemed to have been broken caught his attention.
I walked quickly toward Haiyin Temple, and sure enough, when I came under the camera, I found a trace of metallic reflection.
It's an iron nail.
A black dyed linen rope was tied to the iron nail, and at the other end of the linen rope was a very worn doll head.
The head of this used and somewhat blackened doll looked like it had been roughly ripped off and then sewed back together casually, with a bit of cotton sticking out from where the doll's neck should be.
This scene was undoubtedly a little scary, and Conan Edogawa, who was following over, felt a chill again.
But the people walking along the Haiyin Temple looked calmly from bottom to top at the strange cloth doll, as if they were
He seemed accustomed to the whole thing, and even seemed to have known something that he hadn't figured out yet, making Conan Edogawa feel as if his dignity as a detective had been challenged.
Haiyin Temple Suyou did think of something. Just now, he avoided the live broadcast angle and communicated with the system carefully. After he had talked to the system thoroughly, the red notebook almost taught him everything.
Having just brushed up on some knowledge about voodoo, and with the help of the illustrated crash course in the red-covered notebook, Haiyin Temple Suyou easily recognized that it was a form of surveillance from the voodoo shamans.
Following the journey back to Kaionji Temple and from Conan Edogawa's perspective, the bullet screen also discovered this doll.
[It looks a bit like a cursed doll. I get goosebumps.]
[It only has one head. It feels really weird. I have always been afraid of this kind of thing.]
[Could the murderer be the black exchange student? This is a voodoo trick.]
[Grass (a kind of plant), should we say it is worthy of being called rice flower? People coming from other places are all talented]
[It feels wrong, right? The feelings that Brother Hai saw before are not even on the same level as this doll. Didn’t you see how calm Brother Hai is?]
[I am dying of laughter. Brother Hai has really become a humanoid radar detector]
[When I think about it, it feels more like a Geiger counter, detecting the level of ghosts and gods at any time and place based on Hai Ge's performance (I am sure)]
[Hahahahahahahaha, shit, I’m laughing so hard]
[Brother Hai: I have the following six points to make...]
Seeing the new nickname given to him by the barrage, Haiyinsi Suyou twitched his eyes slightly and continued to reason.
The foreign exchange student in their class must have been related to Shamanism, but he did feel that the exchange student also had clairvoyance, but such power was probably not enough for the fear he felt above the corpse.
After confirming that there was nothing else here except this cloth doll with only a head left, Kaionji Suyou half-forced Conan Edogawa, who seemed to want to dig deep here, to the front of the conference room.
When I opened the door of the conference room, there was silence inside.
Due to the illusion created by the power of the little king, all ordinary people fell asleep on the sofa or chairs, except for the special case next to him.
Seeing that Mouri Ran had also fallen into a deep sleep, Conan Edogawa immediately ignored his doubts and rushed over to check on the girl's condition. He felt relieved only after he found that Mouri Ran's breathing and heartbeat were very stable.
"What's going on? Is this hypnotic spray?" The shrunken detective immediately began to think hard, muttering to himself, "No, is this to take hostages and negotiate with the police?"
"Kaion Temple, it's very unsafe here. We must tell the police downstairs about the situation immediately. The criminals should still be here." Conan Edogawa pushed his glasses, his tone serious, looking a little anxious.
But the black-haired high school student who was still standing outside the door looked indifferent, which made Conan Edogawa a little puzzled. He could see that although Kaionji Suyou didn't mind his own business, he was definitely not a person without a sense of justice.
Kaiinji Suyou would naturally not agree to such a request. From the perspective of a little king, he had already seen that the outside world was in chaos, so it was naturally impossible for him to let Conan go like this.
No one knew where the strange thief Kidd had gone. The Red Witch might have noticed that ordinary people were being pulled into the dreamland by the power of the little king, and she was even running around outside on a broom in a panic. If she hadn't reported it to the authorities, she would have been caught by the special police on the first floor.
"I'll tell them, but you have to stay here, Edogawa." Edogawa Conan heard the boy opposite him respond and was about to follow him out, but he found that the door of the conference room closed in front of him and was locked by someone.
"Hello! Haiyin Temple!" He knocked on the door hard, but received no response.
I'm not a real child, why is there this tone of voice that sounds like I'm trying to persuade a naughty child! Kudo Shinichi screamed in his heart, but the door was still locked tightly. He could only wander around the conference room, trying to find a way out.
After finally dealing with Edogawa Conan and blocking the door, Kaionji Suyou breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect such a place to be able to trap Edogawa Conan for long, but it was enough for the detective to waste some time in there.
Perhaps because she couldn't find the person she was looking for, the Red Witch finally couldn't help but use magic. Red light flickered in the corridor, like red fireworks in the night.
The special police on the first floor finally started their own investigation. The high-end equipment made them look more well-trained. Perhaps their assessment of the enemy made them extremely cautious. Everyone was nervously observing their surroundings.
But today all these can only serve as accompaniments for the performance of the little king. This place will eventually become the territory and stage of the king. Nothing can overshadow the brilliance of Michel Ende at this moment.
The colorful lion wagged its tail happily and jumped briskly on the floor covered with colorful gravel, occasionally letting out low growls of joy. Under its broad paws flowed colorful rivers.
The beautiful white dragon was also summoned out, its mother-of-pearl scales gleaming in the dim light, like white crystals hidden deep in a cave, reflecting a faint milky white glow. Although its range of flight was limited by the ceiling, it still brought a sense of solemnity and shock.
The roars of the dragon and the lion sounded like the sound of bells and recitations from a distant temple, resonating strangely throughout the building. The police raised their heads as if they were aware of something, but they could only feel the sounds lingering among the pillars and had no idea where they came from.
Surrounded by them, the little king walked through the corridor step by step, stepping on the sand and milky white light spots, as if he was performing his own coronation ceremony. His head never lowered, and wherever he walked, all the lower-level ghosts and gods seemed to have to make way for him.
But this alone seems not enough, as if it is a wonderful coronation ceremony that only exists in a child's bizarre fantasy, and no one knows the protagonist's name before everything begins.
Only when all preparations are pushed to a climax, this is the opening ceremony needed for the Haiyin Temple tour.
Kuroba Kaito is still nowhere to be seen, and the bad premonition becomes more and more clear in her heart. Koizumi Hongzi is feeling anxious, but she cannot find any trace of the young man. She is sure that the mark she left on Kuroba Kaito is still there, but now she can't feel anything.
There are only two possibilities: there is a psychic or ghost with stronger powers than himself who has concealed the presence of Kuroba Kaito, or he is already dead.
Koizumi Hongzi didn't think about the worst possibility. The Red Witch gritted her teeth and took out the crystal ball again, using the magic to find her own mark, but the transparent spherical prop was still blank.
"Useless thing!" Ignoring the crystal ball's plea for mercy, Koizumi Akako threw her props out angrily.
The crystal ball rolled on the ground, gurgling and screaming as it rolled towards the darkness at the end of the corridor.
Koizumi Akako calmed down after venting her anger. She was about to pick up her crystal ball, but stopped as if she sensed something.
In front of her, the claws of an extremely large, furry beast stretched out from the darkness and stepped firmly on the crystal ball before her.