Detective Conan: I, with my magical powers, am going to destroy the world!

These three are all veteran Onmyoji (yin-yang masters) in Tokyo, and they have known each other for a long time.

They looked down on Chi Chufeng, a young man who had suddenly risen to prominence and was trying to steal their thunder, and deliberately humiliated him in an attempt to make him back down.

The Hatamoto family is an extremely wealthy clan, and since the head of the family died this time, the reward will definitely be substantial.

Moreover, once you become the Hatamoto family's personal Onmyoji, you will never have to worry about food, clothing, or daily necessities again.

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Chapter 22 Natsue Hatamoto's Request

Chi Chufeng smiled slightly and ignored him completely.

I'm not one of those charlatans.

He was still a little curious, wondering if the Onmyoji in this world had any real skills.

The three exchanged a glance and each used their own methods.

An Onmyoji opened the demon-head fan in his hand, bit his left thumb, drew a line on the fan surface, and quickly formed several hand seals while chanting incantations in a low-to-high voice.

As he chanted, whether it was psychological or not, everyone present felt a chilling wind blow by.

A faint black smoke began to swirl around the Onmyoji.

"Wow, that's amazing."

"As expected of an Onmyoji."

"Look, ghostly energy is coming out."

"This is summoning a shikigami, isn't it?"

The servants of the Hatamoto family nearby whispered among themselves, each with a look of awe on their faces.

"hehe."

Chi Chufeng couldn't help but laugh.

With the help of the Eye of Space, the opponent's tricks became clear.

It's just a small incense burner lit in the sleeve, isn't it?

Chi Chufeng used his mental power to open the lid of the incense burner and then fanned the air inside.

The incense burner, containing something unknown, turned bright red upon exposure to the wind and emitted even more black smoke.

The eyes of the onlookers widened immediately.

"Look, the ghostly aura is increasing."

"Is a shikigami about to appear?"

"How scary."

The black smoke around the Onmyoji grew thicker and thicker, choking him and bringing tears to his eyes, yet he endured it without daring to cough.

He left one hand to make a gesture, while quickly reaching into his clothes with the other.

Chi Chufeng tilted the incense burner outwards, and the scalding hot object landed right in the Onmyoji's palm.

"Ow~"

The Onmyoji screamed as he got burned.

"Wow, could it be possession by a ghost?"

Everyone's eyes lit up even more.

call.

Suddenly, a burst of fire appeared from the Onmyoji's large sleeve.

He danced wildly and howled loudly.

Everyone thought it was a shamanistic ritual and cheered enthusiastically.

The Onmyoji finally couldn't take it anymore, turned around, jumped over the railing, and into the sea.

"Boy, stop pretending! Behold my Soul-Suppressing Bell!"

The second Onmyoji took out a bell the size of a palm and started shaking it with a clanging sound.

The bell was very strange; its sound was jarring and made people feel irritable.

Chi Chufeng frowned unhappily.

To use the power of thought.

Whoosh.

The bell was taken from the Onmyoji.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the bell flew up and banged forcefully on the Onmyoji's bald head.

The tinkling sounds were quite pleasant.

The third Onmyoji was frightened.

Raise the Liuren divination disc in front of you.

"I am an Onmyoji of the Iga sect, 'Don't do anything reckless... Ouch!'"

The scepter flew up and slapped him right across the face.

The three Onmyoji all slunk off the ship.

The servants in the Hatamoto household were looking at Akatsuka Kaze differently now.

This Onmyoji is truly amazing.

He did nothing but stand there for a while, and all the other Onmyoji ran away in fright.

He's absolutely a top expert.

The old butler, Kenji Suzuki, respectfully invited Akasaka Fu into the banquet hall.

The descendants of the Hatamoto family and the police were all present.

"Huh, Akatsuki-san, what brings you here?" Inspector Megure asked, puzzled.

This wasn't the first time the two had met. They had met once before at the Mori Detective Agency during the Abe Yutaka incident, but at that time, Akaso Kaze didn't yet have an official identity.

I met him again a couple of days ago during the haunted house incident; now that Chi Chufeng has become an Onmyoji.

"I invited him."

A girl from the Hatamoto family stepped forward.

She has long hair with bangs, long eyelashes, and thin eyebrows.

Her face was filled with melancholy, and tears welled in the corners of her eyes.

"Hello, you must be Akatsuchi-san. My name is Hatamoto Natsue. I heard from Sonoko that you are a skilled Onmyoji, so I specially invited you here."

Inspector Megure curled his lip in disdain, muttering, "Why bother inviting an Onmyoji? We might as well have hired a detective."

Xia Jiang explained, "I'm sorry, Inspector Megure, but my grandfather hates detectives the most. He said that those who stalk people and dig into their privacy are the most despicable, so I asked Akaso-san to come over."

Chi Chufeng smiled slightly and nodded in agreement: "Your grandfather is right."

If Conan came, he'd definitely be furious.

"Why say so much? Now that the Onmyoji is here, let him perform a ritual to find Hatamoto Takeshi's whereabouts. That kid is definitely still on the ship."

A middle-aged woman with a mean face next to him spoke loudly.

Xia Jiang listened, his expression turning somewhat sad, but he didn't say anything.

The old butler next to him explained in a low voice.

The speaker was Mariko Hatamoto, the eldest daughter of the Hatamoto family.

Chi Chufeng was too lazy to say more, so he activated his spatial eye and scanned the area.

He was momentarily stunned.

"Unfortunately, finding Hatamoto Takeshi is useless now."

He said in a deep voice, "Hatamoto Takeshi is dead."

"What? Dead!"

The entire Hatamoto family was stunned, and even Inspector Megure was taken aback.

Hatamoto Natsue swayed and collapsed, and Akatsuki Kaze quickly reached out and caught her, pulling her into his arms.

Chapter 23 The real murderer is him

“Akachu-san, Hatamoto Takeshi is a criminal suspect, you can’t just say things like that.”

Inspector Megure looked incredulous.

Akatsuka laughed, "Since Inspector Megure doesn't believe me, you can continue searching, but it'll all be a waste of time. Hatamoto Takeshi should have already perished at sea."