In Conan, the shrine is inherited

Ye Qiuxin hung up the phone and rubbed his hands excitedly.

When he thought about absorbing four sinful souls tomorrow, the corners of his mouth were harder to suppress than AK.

He turned his head and glanced at the TV that was still broadcasting the news. The female anchor was reading the news about the tallest twin-tower skyscraper in Japan. Through this little incident, he also made a small discovery - the way to achieve luck may not be pure coincidence, but also requires some initiative on his part.

If he hadn't turned on the TV series, he wouldn't have seen the news about the death penalty.

He will never have this kind of luck again.

Similarly, in the amusement park, the president’s briefcase is similar to this model.

Thinking of this, Ye Qiuxin had an idea in his mind. He immediately walked quickly to the employee lounge and gently knocked on Yamabe Koichi's door. "Mr. Yamabe, I have something to talk to you about."

There were hurried footsteps in the room and the door was quickly opened.

Yamabe Koichi showed a surprised look, "Lord Qiu Xin, is there anything you want me to do?"

"No, there's nothing you need to do. Just continue to rest. It's just..." Ye Qiuxin smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Yamabe, can you lend me your car for a while?"

***

At night, Ye Qiuxin successfully borrowed the car keys, got into Yamabe Koichi's car, inserted the car keys, stepped on the clutch to start the ignition, shifted into gear and turned the steering wheel, and the car left the shrine smoothly.

The cold white headlights illuminate the road ahead.

Borrowing the car really took Ye Qiuxin a lot of effort. It was not that Yamabe Koichi didn't want to lend it. When he said he wanted to borrow the car, Yamabe Koichi agreed readily, but the next moment said that as a bodyguard and driver, he had to act with him to ensure his safety.

Ye Qiu's heart was slightly moved. It would be so nice to ride in the car comfortably.

But after thinking about it, I refused.

The Yuehua Shrine also needs someone to look after it. Although it is guarded by the Bagua Maze, it is very easy to break and is not absolutely safe. It is too dangerous to leave Onodera Eri alone in the shrine.

In the end, he successfully rejected Yamabe Koichi with this statement.

Now Ye Qiuxin is driving towards the hospital, preparing to visit all the nearby hospitals. He originally planned to refine the heavenly punishment during this time, but after understanding the pattern of blessing and disaster, he made up his mind not to waste this lucky time.

There is still time to refine after the heavenly punishment.

But I don’t know when the next time I’ll have the chance to have all four of these lucky things happen.

There really isn't enough mana.

Moreover, during this journey of collecting souls, I might encounter one or two newborn ghosts that still have consciousness. After refining the heavenly punishment, the vacancies of knights and demons can be directly filled.

Soon, Ye Qiuxin arrived at a nearby hospital, turned on his Yin-Yang eyes, and wandered around the hospital for a long time before he finally found a broken ghost.

He looked at the ghost in his hand with a bitter face, "Damn, something is wrong. Am I not proactive enough?"

Ye Qiu calmed down and drove to seven more hospitals, but the results were still dismal. He only found two newborn ghosts that could be absorbed and one broken ghost in the first two hospitals. In the remaining hospitals, he didn't even see a ghost.

Moreover, the two newborn ghosts in his hands were completely unconscious and could not be moved into the heavenly punishment.

Ye Qiuxin slapped the steering wheel angrily. The lucky effect on him disappeared without a trace again. He also felt that he was tainted with bad luck, otherwise why did he only collect four ghosts after going to seven hospitals.

Is it that Japan's medical resources are too good? Or has the soul moved to another place?

After all, the soul of the deceased will not only float on the corpse, but may also drift to the murder weapon or the murderer, or it may remain at the scene of death and the person may have already died by the time they arrive at the hospital.

“Alas…” Ye Qiuxin sighed, “Fortunately, Yuehua is here. The two broken ghosts can be transformed into Yuehua energy, so they are not completely useless. Otherwise, the real harvest of the night would only be two new ghosts.”

He glanced at the time. It was already very late and the starry sky at night was very deep.

The effect of blessing and misfortune will end in half an hour. There is no point in continuing to run, so you should go home quickly.

Ye Qiuxin turned the steering wheel and headed home.

The car drove smoothly on the road, and after a few minutes, it turned a corner and entered a new street. This street was lined with luxurious villas on both sides. It was obvious that they were the houses of rich people, and each one was surprisingly large.

Ye Qiuxin frowned slightly. For some reason, he felt vaguely familiar with this place.

That's impossible. I've never been to Beikacho 2-chome before.

At this moment, the phone in Ye Qiuxin's pocket suddenly rang.

He quickly drove the car to a large villa and parked it. There was no light or sound in the villa, and the pitch-black night made it look like a haunted house at first glance.

However, Ye Qiuxin didn't think about it too much. He just thought that it was already this time and the people inside should have gone to bed long ago.

In order not to disturb the people inside who were resting, there was a distance between the car and the entrance of the villa.

Ye Qiuxin took out his cell phone and saw that it was Yamabe Koichi calling. He put it to his ear and answered, "Hello, Mr. Yamabe, what's wrong? Is there anything you want to talk to me about?"

"Master Akishin," the voice on the other end could clearly be heard to be relieved, "That's great. I'm fine, but seeing that you haven't come back for such a long time, Eri and I are very worried about you, so we called to ask about your situation."

Ye Qiuxin smiled: "Oh, what could happen to me? I'm already on my way back, don't worry, we'll be at the shrine soon."

"Where are you now?"

"Yika-cho 2-chome, very close to the shrine."

"Ah! Where is Ni-chome?" Yamabe Koichi asked hurriedly.

This sudden question confused Ye Qiuxin. What was the point of this question?

But Yamabe Koichi's attitude was too abnormal, and it would be inappropriate not to answer.

He rolled down the car window, half leaned over and stuck his head out. He couldn't see the house number of the villa next to him, so he squinted at the address of the nearby villas, did a simple reverse calculation, figured out his own location, and sat back in the driver's seat.

"No. 22, Beika-cho -chome. Is there anything strange about it?" Ye Qiuxin said.

"Then you'd better leave quickly." Yamabe Koichi spoke quickly, talking about an inside story that was not to be told to outsiders, "Not long ago, the high school student detective Kudo Shinichi who had been assisting our police in solving cases disappeared inexplicably, and our police also conducted a brief internal investigation for a while.

"However, after a while, Inspector Megure ordered the investigation to be stopped.

"I think it's possible that Kudo Shinichi called Inspector Megure and explained his situation to the Metropolitan Police Department, asking them not to worry. But Kudo Shinichi hasn't shown up yet, which is quite unusual given his personality."

"I guess he might have encountered some kind of crisis." Although it was just a guess, Yamabe Koichi's tone was firm.

"Uh...what does this have to do with me?" Ye Qiuxin scratched his hair, surprised at Yamabe Koichi's reasoning. He basically guessed it right. Kudo Shinichi did encounter an accident. He was hit by a club by Gin and was fed poison.

But Edogawa Conan doesn't have that. He is now enjoying himself in the Mori Detective Agency every day.

Yamabe Koichi sighed deeply: "Kudo Shinichi's residence is exactly 22, Beika-cho -chome."

"Hmm?" Ye Qiuxin sat up straight, "Wait..."

He released the handbrake and lightly stepped on the accelerator. The car slowly drove to the gate of the villa. On the right doorpost was a sign plate with two Chinese characters written on it - Kudo.

Ye Qiuxin opened his mouth wide, which turned into a helpless smile after a few seconds.

It really is, what a coincidence!

At this time, he still did not realize the crisis and just thought it was an ordinary coincidence that he accidentally parked the car next to Kudo Shinichi's house.

Until a white light suddenly shot out from the villa, and the white light passed through the window and disappeared in an instant.

Ye Qiuxin's expression suddenly changed.

Is there anyone inside?

who is it?

The next moment, the door of the villa was suddenly pushed open, and three or five men in black walked out with quick and decisive steps, rushing straight towards the gate.

Ye Qiuxin's pupils constricted, "Fuck! Damn it!" He hurriedly said to the phone, "I'll be home soon." Then he hung up the phone, held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and stepped hard on the accelerator. The car bounced and the tachometer dropped back.

Damn, why is the engine stalled?

The man in black is coming this way!

But there was nothing he could do.

"Damn it, slow down!" Ye Qiu was extremely anxious and could only pray for his luck to come into play and let something unexpected happen to these men in black so that they couldn't catch up with him.

After using the Yin-Yang Eyes and the Soul-Gathering Technique for a whole night, he no longer had the magic power to cast the spell of blessing and misfortune to bestow bad luck.

Ye Qiuxin's face turned pale.

He stepped on the clutch and reached out with trembling hand to turn the car key.

But because he twisted it too hard and his hands were full of sweat, his fingers slipped off the car keys and he didn't know where he touched in his panic. The sound of the car radio suddenly came on in the car, but he couldn't hear what was said.

Ye Qiu's mind was blank and he was only concerned about the car keys, which determined whether he could survive.

He held his breath, veins in his neck bulging, and twisted the car keys inward between his fingers.

The car hummed and started.

The man in black was only a few meters away from him! It seemed that he would open the car door in the next second, pull him out and press him to the ground.

Ye Qiuxin was breathing heavily, like a student who had just entered a driving school. He followed the procedures meticulously, carefully pressing the clutch to the bottom and then slowly releasing it.

The man in black walked to the edge of the car and reached out to open the door.

Ye Qiuxin looked at the outstretched hand and felt like her heart was about to jump out.

At this moment, the car just drove away from its original position and walked a few meters, and the black-clothed man's outstretched hand missed.

"Okay!" Ye Qiuxin quickly stepped on the accelerator, and the needle of the speedometer rose sharply. Then he stepped on the clutch again, operated the gear lever, and shifted to second gear. The car accelerated and drove away, running more than ten meters away.

Through the rearview mirror, he saw the men in black walking out of the gate.

But he could no longer be caught up with her.

A man in black put his hand into his arms.

Ye Qiuxin swallowed his saliva and did not dare to take it lightly.

Then it was third gear and fourth gear, the accelerator was pressed down hard, the sound of the car's engine shook the entire street, and it rushed towards the intersection.

Someone in the villa on the roadside was woken up and a dim light came on.

But all this had nothing to do with Ye Qiuxin. He only cared about whether he could escape. When the car drove to the intersection, he turned the steering wheel sharply and made a clumsy drift. He didn't dare to let go of the accelerator and continued to press it hard. He ran for two or three kilometers before he slowly slowed down.

The car was driving under the dim street lights, and it was the only car on the wide road.

Ye Qiuxin wiped the sweat off his forehead.

In just a short while, sweat was pouring down his forehead, and he felt his back was sticking to his clothes.

Although he escaped the disaster, he was still frightened.

"Damn, those guys are definitely from the winery." Ye Qiuxin remembered a special episode of Conan. The general content of the plot was an expansion of the first episode. Because it was quite long, he just watched it as a theater version. What happened just now was very similar to the plot in the special episode. "People from the winery came to investigate Kudo Shinichi. Damn, how come I ran into them by chance!"

He had a thousand curse words in his mind that he wanted to utter.

But in the end it just turned into a cry of grief and indignation: How on earth am I lucky?