The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 27: Unlimited ghost

The ghost baby is very busy.

After delivering the murderous intent, it turned its head and crawled into the prison again, trying to pull the shikigami off the imprisoned son’s leg.

However, the shikigami was very tight, and the ghost baby was unsuccessful.

Jiang Xia watched for a while in disappointment, then looked away and looked at the two children next to him again.

Conan was still coughing while covering his neck, but the old lady was choking her hard just now.

Ayumi patted his back for him. After finishing the pat, she turned her head and stared blankly at Jiang Xia.

Jiang Xia looked at her and asked casually, “Are you alright?”

“No, it’s fine!” Ayumi answered loudly.

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Jiang Xia hesitantly, feeling that according to the custom of being rescued in the TV series, she should express her gratitude with a sip at this time – look, this big brother deliberately squatted down. a hint of…

Ayumi then approached expectantly, thinking about whether to kiss the left cheek or the right cheek, and whispered with a blushing face: “Thank you n…”

Before she could finish speaking, a hand suddenly put a hand on her shoulder behind her, stopping her.

Conan’s vicissitudes of advice: “Don’t kiss him.”

……Combining with the previous experience, I am afraid that I can only kiss the mop after this mouthful.

Afterwards, he was put on a strange cauldron.

And Ayumi has been frightened a lot today. If you suddenly experience a blow from a friendly army, you may cry directly.

Jiang Xia will definitely not care about children crying so much. At that time, he will have to coax himself…

Ayumi doesn’t know the inside story.

She looked at Conan in surprise, guessing that Conan was jealous, and began to seriously debate whether she should choose the savior who fell from the sky, or the classmate she knew for a long time.

At this time, a series of footsteps came from the passage.

The police find the dungeon.

The Mumu police department walked in with a few people and was shocked when they saw the scene inside.

…In a society ruled by law, someone actually built a prison cell under their noses.

Outrageous, just outrageous.

The Mumu police department looked at the unkempt and miserable citizens in the prison, and walked over with concern, wanting to express condolences.

Who knew that the “victim” saw the police, and suddenly a tiger leaped to the railing, crying with joy, “Let me out! I’m going to surrender!”

Mumu Police Department: “… surrender?”

As soon as these words came, the shikigami who was on his son’s leg suddenly let go.

The ghost baby grabbed the shikigami’s feet, and the two ghosts landed on the ground together.

The ghost baby was slightly stunned.

After a while, it regained consciousness, dragged the Shikigami in surprise, ran back to Jiang Xia, and turned in the ghost it picked up.

At the same time, he looked at the cigarette case in Jiang Xia’s hand.

Today, I can pick up murderous aura, which can be regarded as an unexpected gain.

Moreover, the unsettled murderous aura produced in this hesitant state has a very short shelf life, and it will go bad after two or three days, unlike those premeditated or determined murderous auras, which can last for several years.

Thinking so, Jiang Xia knocked out a ghost mint.

Just as he was about to click, a hand suddenly stretched out beside him and headed straight for his cigarette.

Jiang Xia pulled her hand away and looked to the side.

The one who tried to grab the cigarette turned out to be a policeman.

Officer Sato frowned slightly: “I smoked in high school, what should I do if my lungs grow up. Where did you get this cigarette?”

According to regulations, the sale of tobacco and alcohol to minors is prohibited anywhere. If it was stolen from home…it is necessary to talk to his parents.

Jiang Xia sighed silently against her sharp eyes.

He keeps forgetting such rules.

After all, for a long time, in Jiang Xia’s impression, he was an adult at the age of 18.

Who knew that when I changed places, it would suddenly be two years later.

Under the gaze of Ghost Baby QQ, Jiang Xia pinned the cigarette into his cuff and explained, “I don’t smoke, I just like to smell the burnt fragrance when the cigarette is just lit. It helps me think.”

The corner of Conan’s eyes twitched next to him.

He remembered that last time, Jiang Xia also lit a cigarette when he rescued the kidnapped little girl.

And not only smelled it, but must have smoked it, otherwise, the smoke would not have burned so fast at that time.

What’s more, now that people have caught it, there is no need to “help thinking”.

The police wouldn’t believe Jiang Xia’s nonsense.

Conan was thinking about it when he saw Sato nodded with a “so it is”: “So it is.”

Conan: “?”

Sato doesn’t always judge people by their looks.

She mainly thinks that there are many differences between long-term smokers and non-smokers.

And Jiang Xia, whether it’s the color of his teeth, the look of his fingers, or the smell of his body, doesn’t have the characteristics that a small smoking gun should have.

And…and Jiang Xia looks really sincere, inexplicably very friendly, making people want to believe him.

…

Jiang Xia sent the police away, put away the new shikigami, and returned to the logistics company to take over.

The next day, after he woke up, he sat for a while, reminiscing about the grand scene in his dream when he raised his arms and the ghosts responded.

Then release all the ghosts and shikigami sealed in the tattoo.

The four ghosts are lined up on the quilt.

Shikigami is relatively honest, like a real piece of paper, slumped over the quilt and motionless.

The ghost baby looked around suspiciously, and habitually wanted to crawl on Jiang Xia.

However, he was ruthlessly pressed back and forced to line up.

Jiang Xia put the ghosts away and pointed at them one by one, 1, 2, 3, 4.

…only four.

Click again, 1, 2, 3, 4.

It’s still just that.

…or a dream.

Jiang Xia held her cheeks and sighed.

I don’t know if I can continue the dream just now if I lie down and go back to sleep.

The ghost baby stared at Jiang Xia’s fingertips, thoughtfully.

Jiang Xia’s boring start count for the third time: 1, 2, 3, 4…

This time ~IndoMTL.com~ After being counted, the ghost baby quickly rolled a few times and moved to the end of the line.

Jiang Xia’s finger rested on its head: “…5.”

Reluctantly make up the whole.

Both people and ghosts are comfortable.

Ghost Infant rubbed her hands obediently, then looked at the cigarette case beside Jiang Xia’s pillow with longing eyes.

Jiang Xia took out one and turned it between his fingers twice, but there was no point:

“It’s not very convenient to keep calling you ‘you you you’. Why don’t I give you a name.”

Ghost baby: “…”

Thinking of the names Jiang Xia gave to his precious potted plants, the ghost baby not only wanted to shake his head, but also wanted to run.

…but Jiang Xia was holding its rations.

The ghost baby bit his fingers and nodded his head in a humiliating manner.

Jiang Xia was very satisfied with its cooperation: “Just call Xiao Bai.”

The ghost baby breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it’s a bit succinct.

But fortunately, it’s not some kind of cat’s egg, dog’s egg, pig’s ears, green cockscomb…

So when Jiang Xia called it “Xiao Bai”, it responded very cooperatively.

Jiang Xia patted its head with satisfaction, got out of bed, walked to the table, and set the ghost mint on fire.

He put the shikigami on the bed back into the pattern, ready to pack up and go to work in the office.

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

Jiang Xia opened the door and found it was a courier.

He hasn’t shopped online recently, and no one usually sends him mail.

Only Shirley and her sister occasionally send home-made health medicines.

Jiang Xia took over the delivery.

As before, there is an “S” in the sender’s column, which is Shirley’s initials in English.