Ke Xue: I know magic and I want to destroy the world

This slap.

Not only did Abe Yutaka get slapped, but Maori Kogoro, Maori Lan and Conan were also stunned.

"You, why did you hit someone?"

Yutaka Abe looked very aggrieved, like a girl.

Chi Chufeng took a look at his soul, and he was really angry, but not big enough.

Snapped!

Another slap.

Abe Yutaka quickly covered his face.

I can't do it without covering it, it's all swollen.

"How dare you hit me, I'm going to..."

Before Abe Yutaka finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chi Chufeng. He sneered and asked: "What do you want? Are you asking the police to arrest me? Do you still have time?"

Abe Yutaka covered his face and was suddenly stunned.

He really didn't have time to go to the police station, he had to catch a plane.

Maori Kogoro, Maori Lan and Conan were also stunned by Chi Chufeng's words.

This person is too unscrupulous. Isn't this a blatant crime?

But why does it feel so good?

[Ding, Mouri Kogoro has a good impression of you, and the current favorability level is 1. 】

[Ding, Mao Lilan has a good impression of you, and the current favorability level is 1. 】

[Ding, Edogawa Conan has a good impression of you, and the current favorability level is 1. 】

Haha, superficial people.

"To tell you the truth, these two slaps were given to me by the souls of the deceased."

Chi Chufeng looked at the soul space while talking.

Negishi Masaki's soul swelled as if blown by the wind.

It looks like it's about to explode.

Chi Chufeng quickly came up with a thought.

Magic drain.

Nourishing.

The anger subsided.

"Souls of the dead? You're lying!"

Abe Yutaka's eyes widened and he quickly looked behind him, with a look of horror on his face.

"Where are you looking? It's here."

Chi Chufeng smiled slightly and applied a spatial eye to Abe Yutaka.

Following the direction he indicated, Abe Yutaka turned his head, and a dark human figure suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Chi Chufeng deliberately enlarged the image of the soul.

The soul's entire body was charred black, and pieces of its skin were burned off.

But his face could still be vaguely seen clearly, it was the deceased Masaki Negishi.

Abe Yutaka's expression suddenly became extremely frightened, and his eyes were as wide as dead fish.

Such expressions frightened the three of them, Mouri Kogoro.

I looked in the direction of his gaze, but saw nothing.

"No!"

Abe Yutaka's eyes were bloodshot, "Impossible, you, how could you still be alive!"

Hunhun shook his head repeatedly, showing an anxious look, but could not speak.

Chi Chufeng smiled slightly and dialed the phone on the table.

Then silently work your magic.

"Mantra!"

Abe Yutaka couldn't stop talking.

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Chapter 11 Cool, Really Cool

"Masaki, I'm sorry, I really don't want to burn you to death!"

"But my company is on the verge of bankruptcy. Without this insurance premium, I can't get by."

"It's all your fault. You easily believed my flattery, bought that insurance without any doubt, and listed me as the beneficiary."

"You are such an idiot!"

"Why do you believe me?"

"I didn't even know I was going to be killed!"

Yutaka Abe cursed and shed tears.

"You know what? I've been having nightmares every night since you died."

"As soon as I close my eyes, a person with a burnt body will appear in front of me and smile at me, with the same look as you."

"That's why I'm in such a hurry to go abroad."

"I never want to see you again, please, please let me go!"

Chi Chufeng picked up the microphone and said, "Memu Police Department, you have heard it, right? This is Abe Yutaka's self-report. He is now at the Maori Detective Agency. The Maori Detectives and I are witnesses."

Bang.

The soul space shook slightly.

Chi Chufeng took the time to glance away.

Oh, Negishi Masaki's soul was furious.

Pure magic instantly filled the space.

Magic drain.

Nourishing.

Cool, really cool.

The soul space returned to calm.

Only a layer of soul skin was left, hanging miserably on a hair that was slightly curled by the fire.

The police soon arrived and took Abe away.

"Thanks to Chichu-san, I can restore my reputation."

Mouri Kogoro expressed his gratitude sincerely.

[Ding, Mouri Kogoro has a good impression of you, and the current favorability level is 2. 】

Compared to the uncle's affection, Chi Chufeng prefers the little girl's.

"Thank you, Chichu-san."

There was a hint of admiration in Mao Lilan's eyes.

[Ding, Mao Lilan has a good impression of you, and the current favorability level is 2. 】

[Ding, Edogawa Conan is jealous of you and his favorability has disappeared. 】

Conan stared wide-eyed and said innocently: "Brother, you are not a good boy who lies to others. How could you lie to him and say that you saw the soul?"

"Haha, brother didn't lie to him. I am an Onmyoji. I can communicate with Yin and Yang and see souls."

Chi Chufeng smiled and rubbed the detective's little head vigorously.

"Liar! If there really is a soul, let me see it too." Conan said unconvinced.

Bang.

A fist landed on Conan's head.

In an instant, the familiar big bag appeared again.

"Haha, I'm sorry, the kid is too naughty, Chichusang, don't be like him. Quickly, apologize to Chichusang."

Mouri Kogoro bowed to Conan's head.

Conan apologized helplessly.

Chi Chufeng smiled and waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, curiosity is a child's nature."

Looking at Conan who looked unconvinced, he couldn't help but think to himself: Maybe one day he should get a ghost to scare Conan.

I don’t know how this kid will react.

"It turns out that Chi Chusang is a powerful onmyoji. If I have a client in the future, I will definitely introduce him to you."

"Okay, thank you Detective Mori for taking care of me."

Back at his home, Chi Chufeng suddenly had an idea.

Maybe Onmyoji is a good cover.

Onmyoji is inherited from Chinese Taoist magic.

He is capable of illusions and spells, can drive shikigami and undead spirits, can catch demons and eliminate ghosts, and fortune telling.

In fact, to put it bluntly, he is a magic stick.

But Chi Chufeng is not.

He has the real stuff.

Soon, an ad appeared online.

"Chi Chufeng, an onmyoji, specializes in handling all kinds of abnormal death cases."

In the evening, the Maori family was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Conan kept dozing off.

Children are like this, they never get enough sleep.

Mouri Kogoro suddenly turned his head and looked at his daughter.

"Xiaolan, what do you think of the young man next door?"

"Are you talking about Chi Chusang? It's pretty good."

Hearing his daughter's words, Mouri Kogoro suddenly showed a fatherly smile.

"Xiaolan, I think you two are quite suitable."

Ok?

Conan immediately perked up.

He turned his head and looked at Mouri Kogoro fiercely.

"Really, why did dad say that? I have a boyfriend."

Mao Lilan didn't pay much attention.

Mouri Kogoro snorted, his face full of disdain.

"Are you talking about that kid who pretends to be a detective? Compared to Chi Chusang, he is far behind. Look at him, he owns a building's worth of property at such a young age."

"Dad, you don't think that people are rich, do you?"