I briefly communicated with Tan Baima about the time and place to meet tomorrow.

End the call.

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

"Sure enough, there are traces of trampling everywhere, and there is no way to judge where the corpse is hidden in a short time...Huh? This is..."

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

winter winter winter...

Rhythmic echoes came to the ears.

"empty."

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

Tufts of black hair hung from the untied closure.

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

The inherent impression of what happened in the Strange Pavilion made Ye Gengyi subconsciously present words such as murder and dismemberment.

Could it be that the murderer is really the abbot, and the loophole that shouldn't exist is actually a part of some kind of ritual?

While his thoughts were spinning, Ye Gengyi observed the trees on the left and right sides.

It's a pity that from this location, no other hidden compartments that have been excavated manually can be found.

It's really worthy of Tokyo Reaper and Osaka Black Chicken in the team, and this kind of thing can happen when you come out to enjoy flowers.

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

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

"Master... you're very good at playing."

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

Although it is also possible to take it directly to the wing room, but considering that there may not be Abbot Shilian's fingerprints on it, and the old monk's age is at this level, it may not be said that he still enjoys a certain reputation nearby.

Once the discussion gets stuck, even if you point out the method used by the other party to hide the blood, before there is any clear evidence, with the disposition shown by the old monk, you can still deny that this matter was done by yourself...

After all, the wing room is not locked, and this mountain can also be climbed by anyone.

So in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.

If the abbot monk wants to submit, unless he confesses himself, the only way left is to arrest him.

Having come to a conclusion, he left a tactile sensor with him. By the way, this is a new product he made using materials that can automatically degrade in the air.

In terms of function, it has only been used as a warning, and there is even the possibility of accidental touch. But it is safe and reliable, and there is no risk of reverse tracking at all.

Come back to the front door.

Just in time, Kogoro Moori and the others came out.

Um? Didn't you see through the technique hidden under the glass showcase... Ye Gengyi looked at the crowd saying goodbye to Abbot Shi Lian in a strange way, and didn't say anything after a little thought.

"Really, enjoying the flowers, turned into mountain climbing..."

It was getting late.

On the way back to the parking spot, Mori Kogoro was still beeping.

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

"how?"

Mori Kogoro looked at the two, "Don't you really want to stay here?"

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

"It's possible that the little master just fell asleep, which caused this misunderstanding." Mao Lilan said.

"Yeah, Heiji, let's go back quickly, don't you have other things to do tomorrow?" Yuan Shan and Ye looked at the deep forest around them, and couldn't help shivering.

"Hmm... Brother Gengichi, what do you think?" Hattori Heiji asked Ye Gengichi.

The problem now is whether Abbot Shilian or the little monk Chuanjiu is the one who is lying.

However, from the point of view that the little monk Chuanjiu took the initiative to find the famous detective Mori Kogoro, no matter how neutral Hattori Heiji and Conan were, they still tended to infer that there was indeed a dead body in the side room.

But... what about traces?

After searching earlier, they found nothing relevant at all.

"Perhaps the abbot, like you, has unique hobbies that are unknown."

Ye Geng said ambiguously.

Originally, he thought that Conan and Heiji, the two detectives, would definitely be able to find the blood in the wing room, and then he would look at the opportunity to supplement the evidence, and hand over the work of going to the police station to make notes to the person who speaks more in reasoning , go home and have a good rest, and go to Tan Baima to get money the next day... Ah, no, to protect his safety.

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

The old monk really had a scheming heart. This is because he knew that a famous detective came to the door, so he decided to destroy the evidence directly...

However, now that he can return directly, Ye Gengyi doesn't bother to get involved in this matter anymore.

"Huh? An unknown unique interest..."

what is that?

Hattori Heiji and Conan were at a loss.

…

We walked for another seven or eight minutes.

A group of people returned to Shengyue Temple, just as they opened the door and boarded the car, preparing to return.

Reflected in the rearview mirror was the figure of Monk Chuanjiu chasing after him with chaotic steps on the mountain road leading to the wing.

It's definitely not a good thing, let's pretend we didn't see it...

Ye Geng started the car unmoved, but unfortunately he was still a step too late.

"Brother Gengyi, wait a minute!"

In the back seat, Heiji leaned forward suddenly, pressed the gear shift lever, and said with a little excitement in his tone, "Chuanjiu, it's Chuanjiu who came after me!"

Ye Gengyi: "..."

(?_?)…

Monk Chuanjiu panted and ran to the car, and looked at Kogoro Mori sitting in the passenger seat as if asking for help:

"Mr. Mao, Mao, Mr. Mao...the corpse, the corpse appeared again! This time it was in the middle of the wing, and there was a knife stuck in her stomach!"

"What did you say!?" Hattori Heiji's complexion changed~lightnovelpub.net~ The reason why he was excited just now was not because he was expecting his fate, but because he felt that Chuanjiu might be here to tell him the truth. Puzzled, he will definitely suffer from insomnia tonight when he returns home. Who would have thought that... the little monk's mouth would be filled with such heavy news.

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

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

"Quick! Go back and have a look!"

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

The disappearing corpse reappeared... Could it be that the old monk was happy to see Lie Xin, and planned to perform his unique performance art in front of the famous detective?

If this is the case, then you are about to miscalculate.

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

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