Be the god of death in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 88 Strength seems to be inversely proportional to body size
This time, even the benches in the corridor were not given to sit on.Hirata and Kazuaki took a few people outside and pointed to the relatively clean steps at the gate, "Today happens to be the second anniversary of the death of the village head of Guishan, and we are going to hold a ritual here. Before the ritual is over, you wait outside first." Wait, don't run around."

After watching several people sit down vigilantly, he turned back to the venue, "I'll see you later."

As soon as the door closed, Mori Kogoro pointed his middle finger at the door in displeasure, "What kind of hospitality is this, bah!"

Bai Shu looked down at the steps, picked a place close to the pillar and sat down, leaned his head up against the pillar, enjoying the sea breeze, quite comfortable.

Soon, there was the sound of knocking on the wooden fish, and various sounds of sacrifices passed through the doors and windows and echoed in the empty outdoors.

Conan thought for a long time under this solemn background sound, but he couldn't solve any of the mysteries in his mind. This island was completely unfamiliar to him, and there was too little information.

Conan sighed heavily, tilted his head, and suddenly found that Bai Shu seemed to be thinking about something, Conan's eyes lit up immediately, and he leaned over to try to exchange thoughts:
"It is said that the piano has not been used for several years, but when I played it just now, I found that there is no problem with the pitch, which means that someone has been tuning it. This is a bit inconsistent, so I think that the piano may be used as a An entry point."

"Huh?", Bai Shu was not thinking about the piano at all, Conan suddenly said this, he was stunned for a moment before recovering, nodded and pretended to agree, "Yeah."

But Conan's observation skills are so keen, he saw through it at a glance, and stared at him with dead fish eyes, "Hmm, um...you are not listening to me at all!"

"I heard, you said there is something wrong with the piano." Bai Shu glanced at him, and repeated it perfunctorily.

Seeing that he obviously had no intention of communicating, Conan sighed again and had to give up. At times like this, he hoped that Dr. Ali would invent some kind of "thought amplifier" quickly so that he could listen to the words What's in the tree's head...

Conan deliberately lowered his voice, Xiaolan couldn't hear his words clearly, but after Xun Sheng came over, she also felt that something was wrong with Bai Shu, she bent down, raised her hand and waved in front of Bai Shu, "Brother Zhishu, what are you doing?" Is it? A little absent-minded."

"Hey, you can see it." Bai Shu smiled, and stood up on his knees, "Actually, I'm a little thirsty. I'm going to the convenience store to buy water. Do you want it?"

"A bottle of coffee." Mori Kogoro raised his hand consciously.

"Coke, thank you." Conan was speechless for his reason, but it is true that they hadn't drank anything since they arrived on the island. think?
"Then bring me a bottle of green tea." After hearing Bai Shu's mention, Xiaolan realized that she was also thirsty. Just after she finished speaking, she suddenly felt that four bottles of drinks were too much, so she said, "Why don't I accompany you? go?"

"No need, we have a lot of luggage. If the ceremony ends early, someone must carry the luggage in when we go to inquire about the news." Bai Shu found an excuse to refuse her, and walked away along the road.

It was already dark, and the coverage of street lights on this small island was not too high.

Bai Shu walked out tens of meters, looked back, and felt that he should have been invisible with human eyesight, so he turned decisively and cut into a path leading to the sea.

Of course Bai Shu didn't find an excuse to leave because he was thirsty, he just suddenly remembered something:

The first victim was drowned in the sea, and he didn't know if his soul would be washed away.

The physical impact on the soul is very slight, but it does exist. It is possible to be blown away by the wind, pulled down by gravity, or washed away by water.

Especially those souls who are not obsessed with their own corpses, or who instinctively want to escape from the scene of being killed.

If it was really washed into the sea, caught in the ocean current, and then trying to find it... Thinking about the workload, Bai Shu felt his head was getting bigger.

...It's better to rush over there early, and kill all things that may lead to overtime work in the bud.

The activity center is built by the sea, and the only door close to the sea is the back door of the piano room.

On both sides of the building, there are trees and lush gardening bushes, which are easy to hide. In addition, the coast is a bit curved. From the position of the white tree, the back door of the piano room can be clearly seen.

Bai Shu stood behind a tree. After waiting for a short time, he saw two figures push open the door and came to the beach side by side.

After chatting for a few words, the taller man turned pale with fright, turned his head and wanted to run back, but the slender figure next to him grabbed his neck with one hand, covered his mouth with the other, pushed him down violently, and pushed him into the sea.

"Tsk tsk, you are born with supernatural power." Bai Shu blinked, feeling that this crushing physical strength advantage is not very scientific.

But after thinking about it, Xiaolan was thinner than Narumi Asai, and he was still kicking and kicking, and no one could stop him, so he immediately felt relieved.

The struggle and screams at the seaside were submerged in the ever-changing waves, and the sound of knocking on the wooden fish hadn’t stopped yet. In a blink of an eye, there was another client. This ceremony can be said to be super affordable, buy one get one free .

...It's a pity that the two ghosts involved didn't feel the effect of the ceremony at all, one was struggling with horror, and the other was watching with complicated emotions.

—— Hold your breath quietly, maybe you can stay in the water for a few more minutes, but Chuan Dao was not only attacked by surprise just now, but also tried to call for help in the water.

His head was pushed down, but his soul floated up. Even though he was still weak just after leaving the body, he was still trying hard to slap the water, trying to avoid the murderer behind him who broke his liver and gallbladder.

Seeing that he was really washed away by the water, Bai Shu showed a happy expression, "I'm really very witty."

"That's right, your lord is very considerate!" Kameyama nodded vigorously.

"Yeah." Bai Shu looked down at him, "You guys are friends, call him and let him swim this way."

"Hey, okay!", with the god of death next to him, Guishan finally didn't have to bother to hide from the three wandering spirits who would beat him up when they met. Shout, "Kawashima! Come here!"

The sound that humans can't hear spreads along the sea surface, but unfortunately the souls in the sea ignore it and continue to move forward as if wandering through the water.

He didn't pay attention to his surroundings at all, and there was only one thought in his head - stay away from Naruto Asai, the farther the better!
Guishan yelled a few more times, but was still regarded as air by the ghost. He scratched his bald head in embarrassment, and looked at Baishu, "He...he is really disobedient."

"Forget it, take a rest.", it's really useless, the result is still up to you...

Bai Shu reluctantly raised his hand and shook it, a red light flashed in his hand, and when he opened his hand again, there was a fat bird in his palm.

Fat Bird was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly chirped excitedly, and stared straight at Guishan.

The four eyes met, and Guishan's hair stood on end for a moment, his whole soul fluctuated several times like an electric shock, and it seemed that he was about to shake off.

Bai Shu pushed him away, looked down at the door panel, raised his hand and pointed at the soul drifting farther and farther in the sea, "Catch him back."

"Okay, okay!", the door panel was suddenly very energetic, flapping its wings and was about to fly there, but before leaving, Bai Shu pinched its claws.

Bai Shu lowered his voice, and solemnly ordered, "That can be exchanged for performance. If you dare to eat, I will beat you up and make you spit out whatever you eat!"

"..." The doudou eyes on the door panel flashed, and he turned his head unnaturally, "...how could it be, I am very dedicated, and I never eat indiscriminately."

"Hehe." Bai Shu smiled inexplicably twice, let go of his hand, and then emphasized again, "No eating, not even a bite."

"Understood." The enthusiasm of the door panel plummeted, and it flew over limply, staggering and grabbing the soul back.

(End of this chapter)