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The first thousand one hundred and eighty first chapters

I briefly communicated with Baima Tan to meet tomorrow.

End the call.

Ye Gengyi did not return to the room behind him, but walked around the wing room.

"Sure enough, there are signs of trampling everywhere, and it is impossible to determine the location of the corpse in a short time... Huh? This is..."

He stood in front of a tree, his eyes fell on an iron wire inserted into the trunk, and he slapped his fingers a few times.

Dongdongdong...

Rhythmly echoed into the ears.

“Empty.”

Ye Geng immediately hooked the wire and gently pulled the bark open, revealing a cloth wrapped inside.

Several clusters of black hair hung at the closure where it was never tied.

This shape, this size...is a human head?

The inherent impression that happened in the strange hall made Ye Gengyi subconsciously appear in his mind such as murder and dismemberment.

Could it be that the murderer is really the abbot, and that loophole that should not have existed is actually a part of a ritual?

While his thoughts were turning, Ye Gengyi observed the trees on both sides.

Unfortunately, no other manually-cut dark grids can be found from this location.

There are Tokyo Death and Osaka Black Chicken in the team. You can encounter such a thing when you come out to enjoy the flowers.

Ye Gengyi summoned out the electric shock gloves and opened the cloth package, and then he found that he was thinking too much...

Because there is only a women's wig, a blood-stained bathrobe and a knife.

"Master...you're having fun."

Ye Geng died of fish eyes and temporarily put the things back intact.

Although it is okay to take it directly to the wing room, considering that there may not be any fingerprints of Abbot Shi Lian, and the age of this old monk is here, it is hard to say that he still enjoys a certain reputation nearby.

Once the discussion is in a stalemate, even if we point out the other party's method of hiding blood, without clear evidence, with the character revealed by the old monk, we can still deny that this matter was done by ourselves...

After all, the wing room is not locked, so anyone can climb this mountain.

Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.

If you want this abbot to submit, unless you confess it yourself, you will only be able to capture him and take the current path.

He came to the conclusion that he left a touch sensor, and by the way, it was a new product he made with materials that could automatically degrade in the air.

In terms of functions, it has only been used for alertness, and there is even the possibility of mistaken touch. But the advantage lies in safety and reliability, and there is no risk of reverse tracking at all.

Come back to the front door.

Just so happened that Kogoro and the others Maori came out.

Hum? Haven't you seen through the technique hidden under the glass display cabinet... Ye Gengyi looked at everyone with a strange look and said goodbye to the abbot Shi Lian. After thinking for a moment, he didn't say anything else.

"Really, I enjoyed the flowers well, but it turned out to be a mountain climbing..."

It was getting late.

On the way back to the parking point, Kogoro Mouri was still dripping.

However, Conan and Hattori Heiji were full of worries, and seemed to still have doubts about the results of this investigation.

"how?"

Kogoro Mori looked at the two of them, "Do you really want to stay here?"

Hattori Heiji frowned and said, "I still think there is something strange about it. Is it really necessary for that little monk to make up such a lie?"

"It may be that the little master was sleeping and fainting, which caused this misunderstanding." said Ran Maori.

"Yes, Heiji, let's go back quickly. Don't you have anything else to do tomorrow?" Yuanshan and Ye couldn't help but shivered at the deep dense forest around them.

"Um... Gengyi, what do you think?" Hattori Heiji asked Ye Gengyi.

The problem now is who is the lying person who is the abbot of Shi Lian and Chuan Jiu.

However, judging from the fact that Monk Takayuki took the initiative to find the famous detective Kogoro Mori, even if Hattori Heiji and Conan were neutral, they were still more inclined to the inference that there was indeed a corpse in the wing room.

But what about the traces?

After some previous searches, they have not found anything related.

"Maybe the abbot has an unknown unique hobby like you."

Ye Gengyi said ambiguously.

Originally, he thought Conan and Heiji, the two detectives, could definitely find the blood in the wing room, and then look at the opportunity to supplement the evidence, and hand over the work of going to the police station to the person who has more inferences.

, I went home and had a good rest, and the next day I went to find Baima to get the money... Ah, no, I'm protecting him from safety.

Moreover, the sensor installed on the tree itself also sent a signal back a few minutes ago.

The old monk was indeed scheming. He knew that the famous detective came to the door, so he decided to destroy the evidence directly...

However, since he can return directly, Ye Gengyi is too lazy to get involved in this matter again.

"Ha? Unknown unique interests..."

What is that?

Hattori Heiji and Conan were confused.

...

I walked for another seven or eight minutes.

The group returned to Shengyue Temple and just as they opened the door and got on the bus and were about to return.

The rearview mirror reflected the mountain road leading to the wing room. Monk Chuanjiu was walking in a messy step and stumbled after him.

It's definitely not a good thing, so it's better to pretend that I didn't see it...

Ye Gengyi started the car unmoved, but unfortunately he was still one step slower.

"Brother New, wait a moment!"

In the back seat, Heiji suddenly leaned out and pressed the gear shift lever, with a little more excitement in his tone, "Chuoji, it's Chuoji who chased after him!"

Ye Gengyi: "..."

(?_?)…

Monk Tuoji gasped and ran to the car, looking at Kogoro Mori who was sitting in the passenger seat as if asking for help:

"Mao, Mao, Mr. Maori... The body, the body appeared again! This time it was in the center of the wing room, and there was a knife in her belly!"

"What did you say!?" Hattori Heiji's face changed.

The reason why he was excited just now was not that he was expecting the order, but that Chuanjiu might be here to tell him the truth. After all, he would definitely suffer from insomnia tonight when he brought home with confusion. Who would have thought... This little monk was like this

The news is so explosive.

"Is it the same room?" Kogoro Mouri also opened the door and got out of the car.

"Yes, yes, it's the same as I saw that day!" Chuanjiu nodded.

"Quick! Go back and take a look!"

Conan, Hattori Heiji and Mouri Kogoro made a straightforward decision.

The disappearing corpse appeared again... Could it be that the old monk was happy to see the hunt and was ready to perform his unique performance art in front of the famous detective?

If this is the case, you will miscalculate it.

Because after seeing the corpse, these three people will definitely go up and touch it...
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