Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

I briefly communicated with White Horse Tan about the time and place to meet tomorrow.

End the call.

Ye Gengyi did not return to the room behind him, but walked around the wing.

"Sure enough, there are traces of trampling everywhere. There is no way to judge the hiding position of the body in a short time... Huh? This is..."

He stood in front of a tree, his eyes fell on a wire inserted into the trunk, and he tapped a few times with his fingers.

winter winter winter…

Rhythmically echoes into the ear.

"empty."

Ye Gengyi immediately hooked the wire and gently pulled the bark away, revealing a cloth wrap inside.

There were tufts of black hair hanging from the unfastened seal.

This shape, this size...a human head?

The inherent impression that happened in the strange hall made Ye Genyi's mind subconsciously pop up words such as murder and dismemberment.

Could it be that the murderer was really the abbot, and the loophole that should not have existed was actually a part of some kind of ceremony?

While his thoughts were spinning, Ye Genyi took advantage of the situation to observe the trees on the left and right sides.

It is a pity that from this position, no other artificially excavated dark cells can be found.

The team really deserves to have Tokyo Reaper and Osaka Black Chicken, and you can encounter this kind of thing when you come out to enjoy a flower.

Ye Gengyi summoned the electric shock gloves, opened the cloth wrap, and found himself thinking too much...

Because there is only a lady's wig, a blood-stained bathrobe and a knife.

"Master... You are having a good time."

As soon as Ye Geng died, he temporarily put the things back intact.

Although it is possible to take it directly to the wing, considering that there may not be abbot Shi Lian's fingerprints on it, and the age of the old monk is here, it is impossible to say that he still enjoys a certain reputation nearby.

Once the discussion gets into a stalemate, even if you point out the other party's method of hiding blood, before there is clear evidence, you can still deny that this matter is your own based on the character of the old monk...

After all, the wing is not locked, and anyone can climb this mountain.

So in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.

If you want this abbot to submit, unless he confesses, the only way is to arrest him.

He concluded that he had left a tactile sensor, which, incidentally, was a new product he made from a material that degrades itself in the air.

In terms of function, it has only been used for warning, and there is even the possibility of accidental touch. But it is safe and reliable, and there is no risk of reverse tracking at all.

Come back to the front door.

Just in time, Mouri Kogoro and a few people came out.

Um? Didn't you see the trick hidden under the glass showcase... Ye Gengyi looked at everyone strangely and said goodbye to Abbot Shi Lian, and after a little thought, he didn't say anything.

"Really, enjoying the flowers well, it turned out to be mountain climbing..."

It's getting late.

On the way back to the parking spot, Mouri Kogoro was still gurgling.

On the other hand, Conan and Hattori Heiji were both concerned, and it seemed that they still had doubts about the results of this investigation.

"how?"

Mouri Kogoro looked at the two, "Do you really want to stay here?"

Hattori Heiji frowned and said, "I still think there is something strange, is it really necessary for that little monk to make up such a lie?"

"It's possible that the little master fell asleep and caused this misunderstanding," said Mao Lilan.

"Yeah, Heiji, let's go back quickly, don't you have other things to do tomorrow?" Yuan Shan and Ye looked at the deep jungle around them and couldn't help shivering.

"Um... Genichi-san, what do you think?" Hattori Heiji asked Ye Genichi.

The question now is who is the one who lied, the abbot Shi Lian and the little monk Chuanjiu.

However, from the point that the little monk Chuanjiu took the initiative to find the famous detective Mouri Kogoro, Hattori Heiji and Conan, no matter how neutral they are, are still more inclined to the inference that there was a dead body in the wing.

But... what about the traces?

After some previous searches, they have now found nothing related to it.

"Maybe the abbot, like you, has an unknown and unique hobby."

Ye even said ambiguously.

Originally, he thought that Conan and Heiji, the two detectives, would definitely be able to find the bloodstains in the wing. Later, he would look at the opportunity to add evidence, and then hand over the work of going to the police station to make a transcript to the person who spoke more in reasoning. , I went home and had a good rest, and the next day I went to White Horse Tan to get money... Ah, no, I'm here to protect his safety.

Moreover, the sensor he installed on that tree also sent back a signal a few minutes ago.

The old monk really had a scheming. This is because he knew that a famous detective came to the door, so he decided to destroy the evidence directly...

However, now that he can return directly, Ye Gengyi is too lazy to get involved in this matter.

"Huh? An unknown and unique interest..."

what is that?

Hattori Heiji and Conan were at a loss.

…

Another seven or eight minutes went by.

The group returned to Shengyue Temple, just when they opened the door and got in the car, ready to return.

In the rearview mirror, on the mountain road leading to the wing, the figure of the monk Chuanjiu stumbled and chased with a messy pace.

It's definitely not a good thing, let's just pretend I didn't see it...

Ye Gengyi started the car unmoved, but unfortunately it was still a step behind.

"Brother Geng, wait a minute!"

In the back seat, Heiji leaned out and pressed the shift lever, his tone was a little more excited, "Cuanjiu, Chuanjiu is chasing after him!"

Ye Genyi: "..."

(?_?)…

Monk Chuanjiu gasped and ran to the car, looking at Kogoro Mouri who was sitting in the passenger seat as if asking for help:

"Mao, Mao, Mr. Maori... The corpse, the corpse appeared again! This time it was in the center of the wing, with a knife stuck in her stomach!"

"What did you say!?" Hattori Heiji's expression changed. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

The reason why he was excited just now was not because he was looking forward to his fate, but because he felt that Chuan Jiu might have come to tell him the truth. After all, he would definitely lose sleep tonight when he came home with a puzzled mind. Who would have thought... this little monk opened his mouth. It's such a big news.

"Is it the same room?" Mouri Kogoro also opened the door and got out of the car.

"Yes, yes, it's the same as what I saw that day!" Chuan Jiu nodded.

"Quick! Go back and see!"

Conan, Hattori Heiji, and Mouri Kogoro made a straightforward decision.

The disappearing corpse reappeared... Could it be that the old monk was happy to see the heart of the hunter and was going to stage his own unique performance art in front of the famous detective?

If that's the case, then you're going to miss out.

Because these three people will definitely go up and touch after seeing the body...

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