Naruto: The Godly System

Chapter 793

Chapter 793: Death begins!

Belmode looked at the piano, stretched out his hand to open it, and then knocked it unhappily. Looking at the dust on his fingers, he wiped Chen’s clothes.

Chen was originally wearing white sportswear today, and now the dusty handprints are very conspicuous.

Looking at the obvious dust marks, Chen’s mouth twitched. Looking at Belmode’s raised mouth, Chen felt that she had to teach her a lesson.

But not now. After I go back, let her lie on the ground and call her father.

I stretched out my hand and flicked the clothes, the ugly black mark disappeared instantly, and the clothes became as white as new, just like new.

Belmode was startled, how did this happen? If you learn this trick, don’t you need to wash your clothes?

“Chen, how did you do this?” Xiaolan asked Belmode directly.

“A trivial magic trick, just blindfold.” Chen waved his hand and said.

Xiao Lan nodded, she really believed it, magic was a very mysterious thing in her eyes, and Belmode didn’t believe it even a word.

“Why are you here 02.”

Heiyan Chen led people to this room in a hurry and looked at the three people around the piano, his face instantly gloomy.

“Chief Black Rock Village, is there any problem here?” Conan asked.

Earlier, the head of Black Rock Village still talked to them, but when he heard the sound from this room, he ran towards here immediately. It is certain that there must be ghosts in this room.

“Here, this place is cursed. This piano is the piano played at the concert on the day of Mr. Aso’s death.” Secretary Hirata Kazuaki shouted loudly.

“I’m cursed, how is this possible.” Kogoro Mouri completely regarded it as listening to the story.

He didn’t believe in these spooky stories made up. Now in the age of science, there are no monsters, demons, ghosts, and ghosts.

“It’s not just Mr. Aso, this happened to the former village head Yuki Kameyama.”

“If you say so, today’s memorial service is…” Kogoro Mouri shuddered.

Although I don’t believe it, but when I really talk about it, the fear in my heart is still inevitable.

“Enough Hirata, don’t say everything to outsiders.” Heiyan Chen said coldly.

The evening came soon, and Kameyama’s ritual officially began, and Asai Chengshi also came here wearing a black pair.

“Ms. Asai Chengmi, why are you here too?” Mouri Kogoro asked curiously.

“I originally lived in Tokyo. After I came here and became a doctor, the first post-mortem was Mr. Kameyama, so I wanted to come here to give him a stick of incense.”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“By the way, let me introduce, this is Mr. Masato Shimizu, and he is also a strong competitor for the village chief this time.” Asai Chengshi pointed to Masato Shimizu next to him.

“Hello, my dear Qingshui Zhengren.” Qingshui Zhengren nodded gently, but this gentleness has a false taste.

At night, Chen sat in a chair very bored, browsing the news with his mobile phone.

At this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly came, and everyone was shocked.

“The next full moon night, there will be shadows on Moonshadow Island disappearing again, Moonlight Sonata, not good.”

Conan ran out immediately, and then ran towards the room with the piano.

And when the voice sounded, a guy with a wicked head and rat brain, his body was trembling constantly, his name was Ken Nishimoto.

“Let’s go over and take a look,” said Kogoro Mouri sitting outside.

After I came to the piano room, I saw the figure lying on the piano. This man was Hideo Kawashima, the capitalist on the island. He has now been killed.

Kogoro Mouri walked over to check, and then said solemnly: “Xiao Lan, immediately call the police and inform the police that he is dead.”

“Oh!” Xiaolan hurriedly took out her mobile phone and called the Metropolitan Police Department.

But it was night now, and it was on the small island of Moon Shadow Island, and Officer Mumu and the others couldn’t come for a while.

“Is it a cursed piano? Mr. Kawashima was killed by a curse?” the secretary Kazuaki Hirata yelled in panic.

“This is not a curse, it is obviously a murder.” Mouri Kogoro took out the tape recorder next to him.

“The sound of the piano came from here, it is obvious that someone recorded the sound in advance.” Mouri Kogoro said lightly.

Conan kept walking around the dead body, lying on the ground looking for clues, but almost everyone ignored Conan.

But not everyone would not notice Conan, and Belmode looked at Conan, feeling him more and more strange.

“If it was just a little mature before, it’s not right now.” Belmode said secretly.

At this time, Conan’s performance was not a primary school student at all. No primary school student would be indifferent when seeing the dead body, and would go to look through it.

“There is water-stained sand on the floor, and it’s still salty, is it sea water?” Conan said secretly.

“The deceased died by suffocation.” Asai Chengshi checked, and then said calmly.

“Suffocation to death? This long water stain, didn’t Mr. Kawashima die here, but was killed by someone at the beach, and then dragged here?” Conan ran to the window, looking at the sea outside, guessing To.

“Xiao Lan, let’s go out!” Chen felt uninterested, and took Xiao Lan, who was trembling, and walked out.

Belmode looked deeply at a certain detective who was still looking for clues, and then walked outside.

“Xiaolan, are you scared?” Chen looked at Xiaolan and asked.

133 “Chen, do you think it was the person killed by the curse?” Xiaolan asked Chen.

It’s not that Xiao Lan is afraid of corpses, but Xiao Lan is afraid of legends. There are terrible rumors here.

“Thinking too much, how can there be a curse.” Chen leaned against the wall and said indifferently.

“Are you not curious about this time?” Belmode asked Chen after walking out.

“I understand everything, what else are you curious about, but it feels a little boring.” Chen said, spreading his hands.

Even Chen knew who the murderer was, so naturally he was not interested.

“Do you know the murderer?” Belmode walked to Chen’s side, leaning against the wall like Chen.

“Of course… I don’t know.”

Belmode took a look at Chen. She didn’t believe a word of Chen’s words. This guy must know nothing.

Chen, Belmode, and Xiaolan walked outside and sat outside, and soon an old policeman came here, and he was also the only policeman on the island.

The sea breeze was blowing outside, Chen and the others walked in, ready to see the situation.

“Dad, what’s the situation now?” Xiaolan asked Mouri Kogoro.

“Well, the murderer has not been inferred yet, but the murderer is among these people.” Mouri Kogoro said affirmatively.

The people standing here were silent, and the atmosphere seemed a little weird.