In Conan, the shrine is inherited

Ye Qiuxin stretched out one of her long legs, stepped down from the police car, closed the door, and thanked the people inside solemnly: "Thank you for sending me back, Inspector Megure."

Inspector Megure rolled down the passenger window and waved his hand, "There's no need to say more about this, but brother Qiu Xin, your behavior this time really makes me feel uneasy. What on earth are you thinking about?

"If someone else had done something like this, I would have definitely slammed the table and questioned him."

I called to tell you that there was a major clue on the robber's body, but no matter what the clue was, you had to see the body talking, but you said you got the information before the body was even taken out...

Isn't this pure nonsense?

Inspector Megure and the other police officers were in a very bad mood and felt that Ye Qiuxin was making fun of them.

Ye Qiuxin smiled awkwardly. In order to save time, he seemed to have caused Inspector Megure to misunderstand him.

"Forget it, that's all..." Inspector Megure sighed, then thought of the fact that Ye Qiuxin had never made a mistake in his reasoning, and couldn't help but change his words, "Brother Qiuxin, I just hope you really found the clues about Hirota Masami."

"Don't worry, I will definitely find Hirota Masami's trace." Ye Qiuxin said resolutely, but added in his heart: However, I am not sure whether I will tell the Metropolitan Police Department.

When he finds Miyano Akemi, he will hide her at home.

"Yes." Inspector Megure nodded and told his men to drive.

Ye Qiuxin did not watch the police car go away, but turned around and pushed open the door of Yuehua Shrine. As soon as he entered the door, Yamabe Koichi and Onodera Eri came to greet him, with confusion in their eyes as to why Ye Qiuxin returned to the shrine.

"Lord Qiu Xin, didn't you go to school?" asked Yamabe Koichi.

"Ah, I had something urgent to do, so I came back first. Let's not talk about this for now." Ye Qiuxin turned her head and looked at Onodera Eri, "Miss Onodera, did you find the cinnabar and yellow talisman paper I asked you to find?"

“It’s already been sorted out.”

"Okay, put it at the door of my room, I'll need it later! By the way, don't knock on the door when you deliver it, keep quiet!" Ye Qiuxin finished his words in a hurry, and without waiting for Onodera Eri to reply, he ran towards the room without looking back, as if someone was chasing him.

Koichi Yamabe and Eri Onodera were puzzled by what they saw.

Yamabe Koichi frowned, "Eri, do you know what's going on?"

"I don't know." Onodera Eri shook her head. "I just received a call from Master Qiu Xin not long ago. He asked me to help find cinnabar, brushes, and yellow talisman paper. When I couldn't find them, I went to buy them. Then he hung up very quickly. I didn't even know that Master Qiu Xin was coming back. There must be something urgent waiting for him to do."

"Let's ask later." Yamabe Koichi was very worried about Ye Qiuxin's condition. Some time ago, Ye Qiuxin faced the threat from the Sumiyoshi Society - although it was fake - and he was able to deal with it calmly without any panic. But what on earth had he encountered now that made him so panicked?

"Yes, Master Qiuxin's appearance is really worrying." Onodera Eri was also extremely worried. She sighed and said, "I'll go and deliver the cinnabar and talisman paper first."

"Well, let's go."

***

On the other side, at the Maori Detective Agency.

Conan also learned from Kogoro Mouri a series of information about the 10 billion yen robbery of Shilling Bank, and that the real culprit behind all the planning was the bank teller Hirota Masami.

But all the doubts immediately made him fall into deep thought.

"Anyway, that's what happened." Kogoro Mouri put out his cigarette and pressed the butt into the ashtray.

"Dad, aren't you going to investigate?" Xiaolan asked. Teitan High School finished school early today. After lunch, she took Suzuki Sonoko's luxury car home.

Maori Kogoro shook his head, put his hands behind his head, and leaned back in his chair. "This bank robbery is no longer something we detectives can intervene in. We can only hand it over to Inspector Megure and his men."

When he thought of the complexity of this case, he couldn't help but frown.

Suddenly, he raised his head and asked, "By the way, Xiaolan, when will Qiu Xin's shrine open? I've been having problems lately, and I don't know if I've run into some evil spirits. You said that his shrine is very effective, right? I'm going to go over there and pray to get rid of my bad luck."

Kogoro Mori also had a lot of grievances that he couldn't express.

He has encountered several cases in recent days, and his reasoning skills were as if assisted by God. He has washed away the shameful reputation of Kogoro who pretends to be asleep. But I don’t know what those crappy media are thinking. It seems that they have tasted the sweetness of the headline party and gave him the title of - Kogoro Favored by the God of Death.

Damn, when that kid Kudo Shinichi was around, you said he was the Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era and the savior of the Japanese police.

Why are all the titles I have crappy?

What does that mean? Are you looking down on me?

"It's been these few days." Xiaolan pinched her chin, "But classmate Ye was a little strange today. After Yuanzi and I had lunch in the playground and returned to the classroom, we didn't see him. His schoolbag and desk were not cleaned up. I asked his classmates and found out that classmate Ye suddenly ran out of the classroom. It seemed like he had something urgent to do. Now I don't know where he went."

"Sister Xiaolan, didn't Brother Qiuxin say anything when he left?" Conan broke free from the barrier of thinking when he heard Ye Qiuxin's name.

"Well, nothing."

"Hmm..." Conan pondered for a while and felt that Ye Qiuxin's behavior was indeed very strange, but he had no choice but to do so. He didn't have time to think about it. There were more important things waiting for him to do. The 1 billion yen robbery could not be so simple!

"Sister Xiaolan, I'm leaving first!" After leaving these words, Conan hurriedly ran out of the Mouri Detective Agency with his skateboard.

"Conan..."

"You don't have to worry about that kid."

Conan came downstairs, stepped on a skateboard, and a puff of smoke sprayed out from the back of the skateboard. He then rushed in one direction. On the way, he dialed the number of Inspector Megure and said with a bow-tie voice changer: "Inspector Megure, this is Maori Kogoro. I have some doubts about this bank robbery..."

"Oh, it's Brother Maori." Inspector Megure laughed twice, "Great, you finally called. I was wondering why I haven't received your call since Brother Akishin called me."

Hearing this, Conan was shocked. He even forgot to control his skateboard and fell to the ground with a thud. Before he could check his body condition, he forced himself to stand up and said in shock, "What? Did Ye Qiuxin also ask about the bank robbery?"

Isn't he not interested?

"Yes, he called and asked at noon."

noon……

Conan recalled what Mao Lilan said. Wasn't that the time when Ye Qiuxin suddenly left? He quickly asked: "What did Ye Qiuxin ask about? The address of Guangtian Masami's residence?"

"No, he asked me if he could see the bodies of the other two robbers." Inspector Megure answered every question.

Conan was stunned.

What's the point of Ye Qiuxin going to see the corpse? Isn't the important thing to find the trace of Hirota Masami? What clues can he get from there?

Never mind. There's no point in thinking about this.

The two people's investigation directions were obviously different, and he couldn't understand Ye Qiuxin's thinking, and...

Although the two had competed for cases many times before (Conan competed unilaterally), as far as this incident is concerned, he sincerely hopes that Ye Qiuxin can find Hirota Masami's trace faster.

Conan stepped back on the skateboard. "In that case, Inspector Megure, I also hope you can tell me the address of Hirota Masami's residence. I have a hunch that I may find some clues there..."

***

Ye Qiuxin returned to the room and immediately took out two soul balls that exuded thick yin energy from his pocket. Time was too tight, so after taking the soul balls, he rushed back from the Metropolitan Police Department before absorbing them.

Now back to the shrine.

With the help of the shrine's geomantic energy, perhaps I can reach the level of a junior Yin-Yang Master more quickly.

Ye Qiuxin sat cross-legged on the bed, holding one of the soul balls.

Yin and Yang magic · Judgment!

The soul ball was shattered, and the ferocious and roaring soul face inside suddenly disappeared, transforming into a wisp of misty smoke that drilled into Ye Qiuxin's mouth and nose, and then flowed into the depths of the soul that cannot be observed by humans.

A few minutes later, Ye Qiuxin opened his eyes, picked up the second soul ball, and cast Judgment on it.

This time, the execution of the sentence was not as casual as before.

Every move reveals caution.

Ye Qiuxin was extremely excited as he carefully absorbed the soul into the origin of the Yin-Yang Heavenly Master, but he did not take it lightly. The use of Judgment went smoothly, but the subsequent stabilization and breakthrough were the key.

Feel the soul energy filling up within your soul.

Ye Qiuxin was ready for battle.

He slowly mobilized this energy that originated from the depths of his soul to every part of his body: his eyes, nose, mouth, tongue, neck, heart, and then gradually flowed to his arms and soles of his feet... Whenever the soul energy filled a limb, a shivering cold feeling followed, and then a warmth that revived all things spread throughout the body.

A long, long time passed.

Ye Qiuxin opened his eyes again, looked at his palms, exhaled a deep breath, and said thankfully: "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission. I have finally become a junior Yin-Yang Heavenly Master!"

Chapter 67 Trace Talisman

From accepting the inheritance and stepping into the threshold of the dark world to being promoted to a junior Yin-Yang Heavenly Master, it only took less than a month...

Ye Qiu carefully comprehended himself and confirmed again and again that he had succeeded. Although this speed was not as fast as that of ancient monks, it was extremely fast in today's Dharma Ending Age!

It gave him a vague feeling of unreality.

However, Ye Qiuxin did not become arrogant because of this, he knew that he had taken advantage of those four ultimate evil souls, otherwise he would never have been able to be promoted so quickly.

A primary Yin-Yang master...

Ye Qiuxin was filled with excitement as he experienced every change after his promotion. He was very pleased with himself. His magic power more than doubled, and several of his Yin-Yang techniques also underwent new changes.

For example, the yin-yang eyes.

In the past, the Yin-Yang Eyes had a short duration of effect, and each time they were opened, magic power would be consumed. This was quite disadvantageous when a long search for a soul was required, and it was a huge energy consumer.

Ye Qiuxin had previously used nearly half of his magic power on the Yin-Yang Eyes.

And now the Yin-Yang eyes... can be opened and closed at will with a thought, without consuming any mana!

It will allow him to save a large amount of money and allocate it to other places.

There is also an illusion-type Yin-Yang technique - Moon Sleep.

It can cause people around to fall into hallucinations. It cannot imitate hearing, smell, and touch, but the vision is extremely realistic. It is no exaggeration to say that it makes people think they are in a dream. The so-called VR visual effects are nothing but shit in front of Yuemian!

And offensive Yin-Yang magic——

"Wait..." Ye Qiuxin slapped his thigh fiercely: "Damn it! What was I thinking just now! The key now is to hurry up and rescue Miyano Akemi!"

The joy of promotion overwhelmed him for a moment. After coming to his senses, he immediately looked at the clock in the room. The direction indicated by the hour and minute hands made Ye Qiu feel as if his heart had fallen into an ice cave. "It's already this time..." He gritted his teeth, "There's not much time left."

Ye Qiuxin struggled to get up from the bed. He had been sitting cross-legged for too long and his legs and feet were numb. He moved to the bedside, supported himself on the ground with his hands, and dragged himself out of bed with difficulty.

He raised his head, dragged his body with his arms, struggled forward by crawling, and opened the door.

Brushes, cinnabar, and yellow talisman paper were neatly placed on a tray.

Ye Qiuxin couldn't help but chuckle.

With these, you won’t have to worry about not finding Miyano Akemi.

The biggest difference between a junior Yin-Yang Master and an entry-level Yin-Yang Master lies in the aspect of drawing talismans. Although he was able to make peach wood talismans before, they were only a variant of exorcism, and their ability was only an extension and weakening of exorcism.

It is the native magic of Yin-Yang School.

The drawing of talismans is a skill mastered by the descendants of the Yin-Yang School, the father of the original owner, Ye Lingyao. The Yin-Yang School has been scattered since the Han Wu period, with one part being mastered by Confucianism and the other part being absorbed by Taoism.

Ye Lingyao's ancestors controlled this branch of Taoism.