Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 559 Dig a hole and bury it

   Soon, in the meditation room, a table of people with different thoughts formed a circle, crossed and held the hands of their neighbors, and connected them into a closed loop in a strange posture.

   The leader, Hirasaka Reiki, took a deep breath and spoke in an aria-like tone:

   "O souls lost in the dark night, please answer our call to you - igoigoazara, zamzranu..."

   Several other people in black robes had also heard the seance process from Hirasaka Reiki before, and they followed up with a string of strange incantations: "igoigoazara, zamzranu..."

   Jiang Xia: "..."

  ...Although he already knew the process of the seance. But at this time, he suddenly heard this string of incantations that sounded like a made-up spell, and he couldn't help but move the toe of his shoe.

   Fortunately, Jiang Xia soon discovered that he was not the only one who was embarrassed.

  ——Besides, Amuro Toru already had a silent layer of goose bumps on the part of his wrist that was protruding from the cuff.

   The two looked at each other in silence.

   Then he couldn't help but look at the vodka on the right in sync - this person's hobby is really special.

  The vodka stared at by two colleagues: "..."

   In the beginning, vodka was still chanting spells with the people in black robes.

  After two seconds, he slowly lost his voice.

   At this time, Vodka can only be glad that this black robe comes with a hood, and can bury his face in it when he bows his head...

  ... He just wanted the poster, but he didn't expect that the process of the seance would be so shameful when he actually experienced it.

  ...If everyone is a magician, of course there is no sense of disobedience when they chanting these spells together. And other people in black robes don't know his true identity, and they can't throw vodka on his head. What does the fake identity of "Tanaka Feng" have to do with his vodka?

  …It was supposed to be like this.

  But now, there are suddenly acquaintances around him who don't believe in ghosts and gods, or two...

   Vodka briefly fell into autism.

  ... When I go back, Uzo won't have any mental problems with Big Brother arranging him.

   No, Uzo is not qualified to say that. Even if he said it, the eldest brother would definitely not listen, unless Uzzo recorded it live...

  Thinking of this, after vodka stayed for a while, he suddenly became alert.

However, looking at the hands of a group of people holding each other, he silently relaxed again, fortunately, everyone has both hands occupied, there is no time to video, no matter how daunting Wuzuo is, it is impossible to have one more Hands on... In the process of designing the seance ceremony, Hirasaka Reiki finally did a human thing.

  …

   The embarrassment in this corner failed to disturb the other pious gods.

   The other black robes finished the strange spell unaffected.

   Then Hirasaka Reiki opened his eyes and called out in a deep voice, "Yahara Huang! Answer our call to you."

  “…”

   Amuro Toru had another layer of goosebumps, and began to regret coming in just now.

  ...Fortunately, there are two people on the left and right to accompany him embarrassingly.

  Although Jiang Xia and Vodka's expressions were still calm, Amuro Toru was sure that at this moment, the two of them were clearly shocked in their hearts - especially the whole person was about to shrink into the vodka in the hood.

   He was thinking about how to find an excuse to leave as naturally as possible when Hirasaka Reiki failed to summon and proposed to "do it again".

   But at this moment, Amuro moved his ears, and suddenly heard countless small noises in the meditation room.

   At first, those noises were as light as the illusion caused by the echo of a spell.

However, after just a few seconds, the sound quickly amplified - the porcelain ornaments on the surrounding cabinets shuddered as if they were experiencing an earthquake; at the same time, a woman's painful moan suddenly sounded in their ears. To the deafening, the whole room was soaked in these strange sounds, and the air seemed to become gloomy.

   Toru Amuro was startled, and then he subconsciously looked at the only two women at the round table—the female college student Maho Izumi, and the idol Utako Akiko who was about to debut.

   Then found that they all looked horrified, didn't speak, and the voice didn't seem to come from their direction.

   Then he turned his head and looked around: Judging from the position of the sound, the source of the sound looked like a circle of posters standing around... Is there something like a player hidden behind it?

   As he was thinking, there were bursts of explosions all around him.

——The candles used for lighting exploded one by one, and in the darkness, the ornaments placed on the nearby shelves fell one after another, and the shaking porcelain finally smashed to the ground, as if there was an invisible person. Throwing a tantrum and pushing things down, or wandering around the room in a daze, smashing things.

   "The one who killed me was among you..."

   In the darkened room, the moaning became clear, and the female voice that sounded out of nowhere was full of hatred, and reluctantly announced: "Tonight I will be resurrected and take revenge with my own hands!"

  “…”

After the sentence    ended, the room suddenly became quiet.

The    moans, the shaking of the ornaments, the sound of the flames bursting... all disappeared.

   Jiang Xia felt that the person on his left trembled more and more. After a while, he heard Maho Izumi who was sitting there whispering, "It's Kira... This is Kira's voice!"

  Other fans also heard it and fell silent.

  Hirasaka Reiki frowned and sat for a while, releasing both hands.

  The man in black robe standing by the door stood up, walked to the wall by the moonlight coming in from the window, and turned on the light.

  …

The   light illuminated the frightened faces.

   Vodka felt that there were no ghosts in the world, but in the atmosphere just now, he couldn't help but be vigilant, and instinctively felt that there was a conspiracy here.

Once the    state is tense, the senses become sharp.

   After a while, the tip of the vodka nose moved suddenly and blurted out: "It smells of gunpowder!"

   regretted it.

   In case this is some arrangement of Uzo...

   However, soon, vodka straightened up silently.

   - Not a big problem.

   In his opinion, he has a general understanding of Uzo's action routine:

Wu Zuo doesn't like to kill with his own hands. He will only use some unspeakable ways to induce a hapless person and make that person a murderer, and then after the murderer commits the murder, he will ruthlessly seize the flaws revealed in his actions, and turn others into a murderer. What he did was shaken out, and the murderer became the nourishment for his identity as a detective... In Uzo's own words, this is called "I don't have the physique for the incident, so I have to work harder than others"... In short, Vodka feels, Even if he called out the clue of "gunpowder", this should only be part of Uzo's plan and would not be targeted for it.

  ...and, he certainly won't be the only one who has pointed out a clue.

   As he was thinking about it, he heard the movement of the chair next to him.

  ——Bourbon also noticed the abnormality in this meditation room, and started to act ignorantly.

   (end of this chapter)