In Conan, the shrine is inherited

"What compensation do you want?" Ye Qiuxin said coldly.

Damn, why did I suddenly meet such an idiot? I feel so unhappy that the joy I just felt when I was stroking Conan’s dog head has disappeared.

"It's very simple." Zhen Zhong Guan Yishi said loudly, "Either the purchase price is increased by 20 million, or you return the art gallery to me, otherwise you can forget about reopening!"

"Boss Manaka, as far as I know, the purchase contract has been finalized." Okino Yoko was also slightly angry. "You have nothing to do with the museum, you can't deny the contract."

"Did I say I don't recognize you?" Zhen Zhong Guanyi laughed, "Who said I don't recognize you? It's okay if you don't agree to my conditions. I will definitely give you a grand opening ceremony when the time comes. Just wait!"

An employee dressed in black came in, sweat on his face, and bowed to apologize, "I'm sorry, Director, I couldn't stop Boss Manaka."

"Kuda, right?" Boss Manaka changed the subject, "You don't have to pretend. I know your information very well. You have to work hard to think of a way to deal with the money, otherwise...hahaha!"

After leaving behind a threatening remark, he left the scene shaking his head.

"Lord Qiu Xin, we are extremely sorry for disturbing you. This was our mistake. Please believe that we will handle it well." Okino Yoko hurriedly comforted him quietly, her heart worried to death.

But she knew how capable Ye Qiuxin was.

If Zhen Zhong Guanyi's arrogant attitude caused Ye Qiuxin's dissatisfaction and she took her anger out on them, then everything she had done so far would be in vain.

"No need, let him come. I want to see what he wants to do on the opening day." Ye Qiuxin had a cold face. It had been a long time since he had seen such an annoying person.

A grand ceremony, right?

When the time comes, blessings and disasters will be combined and all will be returned to you.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Qiu's heart moved, and a combination of good and bad luck immediately appeared on Boss Zhenzhong, maintaining his luck and bad luck in a relatively balanced state.

Humph, let me teach you a lesson first.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Master Akishin." Director Ochiai covered his chest with his hands, sweat on his forehead, "I suddenly feel a little unwell and want to take a rest. I can't accompany you on the tour for the time being. I'm also sorry for humiliating you like this."

"It's okay, you should go and have some rest." Ye Qiuxin said hurriedly.

"Is it serious?" Mao Lilan asked, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"That's not necessary." Director Ochiai declined. "It's just an old illness that has come back. It will be fine after a while of rest." Then, he waved to a fat young man in a blue suit, "Iijima, I leave this to you. Please take Master Akishin to continue to visit the art museum."

"Yes, Director." said Kazuya Iijima.

Looking at Director Ochiai's lonely back, Mao Lilan said worriedly: "I wonder if there will be other accidents."

"Probably nothing, probably just got mad at that guy." Uncle Maori also hated Manaka Kanichi and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Ye, if you want to deal with Boss Manaka, you can entrust me to investigate. I, the famous detective Maori Kogoro, will definitely investigate him thoroughly.

"Given his arrogant attitude, he must have left some evidence. It won't be a problem to send him to jail!"

Conan was too tired to complain.

Hey, uncle, if you investigate it, it would strictly speaking be evidence of the crime.

"Haha, don't bother Detective Maori." Ye Qiuxin said with a hint of meaning, "I think Boss Zhenzhong won't be so arrogant for much longer. The opening ceremony will go on as usual. We won't change our original plan because of a villain's threat."

"Oh?" Conan became interested and asked, "Brother Qiu Xin, what are you going to do? Call the police?"

"This has nothing to do with you." Ye Qiuxin stroked Conan's dog head and replenished the emotion value that had just dissipated. "Anyway, maybe Boss Zhenzhong will not bother me soon."

After brushing up his emotion value, Conan's hair became messy.

Conan was confused.

Ye Qiuxin stood up happily, "Ms. Yoko, Mr. Iijima, let's continue the tour."

***

"Lord Qiu Xin, this is the Earth, which mainly displays some pottery, gems, ornaments, and paintings of mountains and forests; this is the Sky, which contains exhibits related to gods and birds; and the Ocean, which is richer and even has records of ancient European naval battles..." Iijima Kazuya talked about the exhibits.

It's easy to tell that he has done a lot of research on the exhibits, so it's no wonder that Director Ochiai chose him to accompany him.

"Is there anything else you two would like to see or ask?" asked Iijima Kazuya.

“That’s all.” Okino Yoko shook her head slightly and said with a smile, “Your ability to explain is excellent. I can understand it after just listening to it once. I have already figured out how to promote it in the future.”

"Thank you, Miss Okino." Iijima Kazuya said sincerely, "Lord Akishino, how about you?"

"I don't have anything to ask. The explanation is indeed excellent." Ye Qiuxin couldn't express any opinions. After thinking for a while, he asked, "By the way, Mr. Iijima, is the Hell Room not open yet?"

The Hell Room is where the moving armor is displayed.

They passed by there not long ago, but because there was a sign at the door saying "Cleaning, No Trespassing", they did not go in.

Although it has been determined that armor walking is man-made and has nothing to do with the dark world, it's like checking in at a tourist attraction. If you miss a place, you will always feel uncomfortable.

I will feel uncomfortable if I don’t go.

"Let me ask for you. The place should have been cleaned up." Iijima Kazuya took out the walkie-talkie.

Just as Iijima Kazuya was asking, Ye Qiuxin suddenly raised his head and looked in one direction in shock - that was the direction of hell - the thoughts in his mind were like a rainstorm falling from the sky, soaking him through, and a big question mark appeared in his mind.

How can it be?

His fortunes and misfortunes are interdependent... and have been cracked!

who is it!

Chapter 24 Encountering a Magical Instrument

How can this be?

Ye Qiu was greatly shocked.

As the name suggests, blessing and misfortune are interdependent, which can be regarded as one of the special skills of Yin Yang Taoist. It is a spell that is close to the law of cause and effect, and it is only ineffective against people with evil spirits and the bizarre absolute spirit bodies.

Boss Manaka is obviously neither of these two types of people, and the spell of blessing and misfortune works perfectly on him.

There is an invisible chain between the two.

Ye Qiuxin could feel that he was constantly absorbing Boss Zhenzhong's fortune and turning it into his own luck.

But just now, the chain was cut off, and it was cut off violently.

The effect of blessing and disaster suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Did you find a capable psychic, priest, onmyoji, or someone like that to help lift the spell?

Not like ah.

Could it be...

A gleam of light flashed in Ye Qiuxin's eyes, and he immediately trotted towards the location between hells.

Okino Yoko and Iijima Kazuya were stunned when they saw this scene. They didn't understand what had happened to Ye Qiuxin all of a sudden. Did he really want to see the exhibits between hells? The two of them were suspicious, but they still hurried to catch up.

When Ye Qiuxin arrived in front of the Hell Room, the sign that originally read "Cleaning, No Trespassing" had been removed.

Before he walked in, he heard a terrified scream from the exhibition hall: "Ahhhhhh!"

"Lord Qiu Xin, what is this?" asked Okino Yoko who came over.

"Maybe someone has died." Ye Qiuxin advised, "Ms. Yoko, the situation inside may be a little scary, you'd better not go in yet. Please call the police as soon as possible."

Having said that, he walked in by himself.

Ye Qiuxin saw Conan, Maori Ran, Maori Kogoro and the bloody and horrifying scene on the wall at a glance.

Boss Manaka was nailed to the wall by a long sword, with his mouth wide open and his feet dangling in the air. Blood fell from his chest like a waterfall, turning into a pool of blood on the ground.

"Is that Boss Manaka..." Iijima Kazuya asked in surprise.

"Ah, that's him. He's dead." Ye Qiuxin couldn't help laughing. It was really satisfying to see this idiot being killed!

Just as he guessed, the blessing and disaster were cut off and Boss Manaka was killed.

It can also be considered a kind of violent cutting.

Ye Qiuxin opened his Yin-Yang Eyes, and the soul of Boss Zhenzhong immediately appeared in his eyes, floating lifelessly beside the corpse. He used a soul-collecting technique to absorb Boss Zhenzhong's soul, turned it into a soul ball, and weighed it in his hand, with a smile on his face.

This boss Zhenzhong is really not a good person. The soul energy of one person is equivalent to that of three.

He must have done a lot of bad things during his lifetime.

If the souls I absorb in the future are all these bad guys, I will be able to be promoted to a junior Yin-Yang Master very quickly.

Ye Qiuxin subconsciously glanced at the soul in his hand, then said "hmm" in confusion.

what happened?

The time of death is wrong. He ran here immediately after he found that Fuku-Wo-Xiangyi was cut off. Then Boss Manaka’s death was probably a few minutes ago, but how come...

Ye Qiuxin's gaze moved across the exhibition hall, and once he saw a painting, he could not take his eyes away.

Between the mountains, the morning sun rose slowly. The winged demon was nailed to the cliff by a long sword, and blood was splattered. The knight was covered with the demon's blood and the warm sunlight at the same time, and people could not see his face clearly.

Ye Qiuxin smiled.

He understood why.

The unique atmosphere surrounding the oil painting undoubtedly reveals its peculiarity, especially around the knight and the devil, where the yin and ghostly auras simply flow uncontrollably.

A magic weapon, a genuine magic weapon appeared before his eyes.

"Brother Qiu Xin, why are you here?" Conan appeared beside him at some point.

Ye Qiuxin lowered his head and said with a smile: "I sensed that something might have happened here, so I ran over to take a look, but I didn't expect that an accident would really happen."

"Sensation?" Xiaolan was confused.

"Yes." Ye Qiuxin nodded, "This is the exhibition hall of the walking armor."

Hearing this, Xiaolan immediately thought of the long sword nailed to the corpse. It seemed to be a matching decoration for the armor. Thinking of the walking armor, she screamed again: "Ahhhhh——"

"Please, Xiaolan, don't be scared so easily." Conan covered his ears. "How can the armor walk? There must be someone hiding in the armor to disguise it. Boss Manaka must have been killed."

As he said this, he looked at Ye Qiuxin with a reproachful look.

Really, why do you have nothing better to do than tell such a weird ghost story? Don’t you know that my Xiaolan is afraid of ghosts?

"That's right, we must call the police immediately and let them investigate." Maori Kogoro also supported Conan, "We must also seal off the entire art museum. It would be disastrous if the murderer escapes."

"Don't worry, Detective Maori." Ye Qiuxin said, "I have asked Miss Yoko to call the police at the entrance of the exhibition hall. The police will arrive soon."

"Hmm?" Conan raised his eyebrows, and looked at Ye Qiuxin with a suspicious look in his eyes. "Brother Qiuxin, I remember you said before that Boss Zhenzhong won't be so arrogant for long, and he won't bother you anytime soon...right?"

Maori Kogoro's expression suddenly changed, "Mr. Ye, can you explain this?"

They suspected Ye Qiuxin was the murderer.