Sagawayan called the owner of the store to disperse the crowd of onlookers, and finally ended the onlooker.
"Huh, this shows that you two are too attractive," Sagawa said with a smile.
"Come on, I see your young lady the most," Yuanzi told the truth.
"Yan Jun, don't you still want to look at antiques? It's not too early now, let's continue shopping for antiques." Only Xiaolan still remembers their original purpose.
The three of them changed back to their original clothes, and after paying the money to the clothing store, they walked out of the store with ease.
"However, just now, Yan Jun, your onmyoji appearance is really stylish, it feels like a real onmyoji has descended."
Xiaolan's unintentional words made Sagawa Yan's heart beat suddenly faster.
After careful observation, I found that it was indeed an unintentional remark, "I almost forgot, Xiaolan's words are always unexpectedly accurate sometimes, this kind of intuition can also be regarded as a kind of talent."
The act of him staring at Xiaolan was felt by Xiaolan. Lan was surprised to find that she didn't reject Sagawa Yan's staring at her, but was a little happy, "I really like Yanjun..."
Xiaolan began to realize this fact.
"Come back to your senses, if you like staring at Xiaolan so much, you can marry her and go home and watch enough." Although Yuanzi has made a decision in her heart, she still feels angry when she sees her boyfriend staring at other women.
I'm so angry, I really want to tear that woman who robbed my mother's boyfriend.
Oh, it's Xiaolan, it's all right.
Xiaolan blushed and turned around.
This kind of small scene couldn't frighten Sagawayan who was getting bolder and bolder. He directly grabbed Sonoko's little hand and interlocked his fingers, "Then I'll just watch you."
Yuanzi's pretty face flushed slightly, but she didn't run away, instead she leaned close to her, "Just look, I'm afraid of you."
The three of them continued to stroll around the antique street, and Yan Sagawa seriously searched for possible media.
It's a pity that no matter whether it's the killing stone that the store makes a lot of hype, or the wine gourd that Shuten Doji once used, none of them are medium or equipment.
The funniest thing is that the store is known as the treasure among the treasures, the magic weapon used by the great onmyoji Anbai Seimei, the Liuren style plate, but it was recognized by Sagawa Yan as a modern processing.
"Well, it's all because we are young and wants to trick us into buying fake products." Sagawa Yan probably couldn't find the real ones, so he just went shopping with Sonoko Xiaolan.
Seeing Sagawa Yan, Sonoko was a little disappointed, thought for a while and said, "Actually, I know an antique collector who had a deal with my uncle. He should have genuine goods, but he has a dark heart and asks for a high price. Yan, Do you want to go and have a look?"
The point is that what I want is not the real thing, but a usable medium or equipment.
There was no way to say this, Sagawa Yan simply nodded, hoping that the antique collector could gain something.
...
Unexpectedly, when he first arrived at the collector's house, he saw unexpected characters.
"Dad, Conan?"
"Little Lan?"
"Sister Xiaolan?"
Sagawayan saw Conan and Mori Kogoro appearing in the antique collector's house at the same time, and he couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to the family.
What a crime, what kind of luck found these two disaster stars, it would be strange if there was no **** disaster.
The owner of the house, the collector Marudenjiro, laughed and said, "It's really unexpected that Mori detective knows the second lady of the Suzuki Foundation?"
Uncle Mao Li rubbed the back of his head and smirked, "No, it's just that the little girl happens to be friends with her, ahahaha."
"Then let's wait a while for our business, and I will talk to these guests first."
Yan Sagawa came to the reception room and started a conversation with the bald collector whose family didn't know who would have an accident.
The bald collector saw that it was him who came in, and seemed a little surprised, "Miss Suzuki isn't coming in?"
"I'm here to buy something," Sagawa Yan said flatly.
Looking at the handsome Sagawa Yan, the bald collector showed an ambiguous smile, "I understand, then this classmate, let's take a look at my collection."
Sagawa said:? ? ?
What do you know? Judging by the way you speak, I feel that uncle, you won't survive tonight.
Chapter 44 Demon Sword (Part 2, ask for flowers and support)
reception room
Uncle Maori and Conan are interrogating Xiaolan in the third hall.
"Xiao Lan, why did you appear here?"
Unexpectedly, Xiaolan didn't like this at all, "I just want to ask you, Dad, why are you here, and you have a child like Conan?"
As she said that, Xiaolan took Conan's hand habitually, and suddenly thought of Sagawa Yan's words in the morning, and remembered the strange drum sound at night, her hand stopped in mid-air, and retracted.
Conan noticed this, but didn't care.
Mori Kogoro justified his grievances, and the more he spoke, the softer he was, "I'm here to work. As for this brat, he came here by himself."
"So you brought a six-year-old to work?"
Xiaolan put her hands on her hips, her willow eyebrows stood on end.
Yuanzi, who was watching from the side, broke out in cold sweat, "No matter how many times I watch it, Xiaolan like this is so different from usual."
In the reception room, Marudenjiro took out his own collection. In order to please the Suzuki Foundation, there were even a few treasures he liked very much.
Sagawa Yan checked one by one. The armor of the sixth day demon king Oda Nobunaga seems to be genuine, but it is useless. Pass. Tokugawa Ieyasu's samurai sword may also be real, but it is also useless. Pass.
Seeing Yan Sagawa picking all the way, not picking up any of his favorites, the expression on Bald Maru Denjiro's face became more and more ugly. This is simply a slap in the face of a collector. It seems that not taking out the last treasure Can't hold him down anymore.
"Student, wait a moment, I just remembered that I have another treasure that I forgot to take out just now."
After Marudenjiro finished speaking, he ran to the back without waiting for Sagawa Yan to speak.
When he came out again, he was holding a weapon covered with a black curtain in both hands.
The bald collector's face was full of complacency. He lifted the curtain, and it turned out to be a samurai sword in a scabbard.
"The precious sword-Juqiandai, a precious sword that has been handed down since the Warring States Period. Its long history and the legend of the demon sword left after it killed 77 people have greatly increased its value. It is said that every owner of it will die unexpectedly."
Marudenjiro's expression at this time was extremely strange, coupled with his deliberately gloomy voice, it is estimated that he could really scare many people.
What's more, Yan Sagawa has already asked the system, this demon sword is neither a medium nor an equipment, and it does not have any special effects.
Seeing that he couldn't scare Sagawa Yan, Marudenjiro put away his rich facial expressions in embarrassment, "I made you laugh, but this is really the legendary demon sword Kikuchiyo."
"It's nothing, but there may really be no antiques I like in these, so I'm really sorry to trouble you."
Sagawa Yan bowed and planned to leave.
According to Marudenjiro's original temper, he should have cursed at this time, but he couldn't afford to offend the Suzuki consortium behind this kid, so he endured it.
"You go slowly."
Sagawa Yan walked out of the reception room, and Yuanzi who was waiting outside greeted him, "Any antiques you like?"
He shook his head, "Forget it, finding antiques is not something that happens overnight, let's go back, how about you Xiaolan?"
Sagawayan suddenly asked Xiaolan.
"Uh, I, I'll just wait for Dad and go back with him."
Xiaolan hesitated and replied.
"Then we'll wait for you together," Sagawa said.
"Yeah, those who came together, let's go back together."
The bald collector also came out at this time, and he said with a bad expression, "Detective Maori, let's go to the main room and have a good chat!"
It looks like Uncle Maori is about to suffer an indiscriminate disaster...
Sagawa Yan thought without sympathy, and didn't care that the culprit was actually himself.
Sure enough, they could hear Marudenjiro's roar from outside the room.
"How do you act as a detective, wanting to get money without taking pictures of people's faces? Dreaming!"
"I'm telling you, I'll give you another day, and if I don't have a frontal photo, I'll change to a detective!"
...
Sonoko and Xiaolan were chatting about the girls, Sagawa Yan didn't go over, but instead thought about Kakutani's conjecture, and Conan was also bored looking at the water in the pool.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, as if someone was coming.
Maru Denjiro went to pick up the guests alone but never came back.
"So slow"
Everyone waited for a long time but the bald collector came back.
The system suddenly reported, "Master, here is a wraith that is rapidly forming!"
Sagawa said with a jolt, he came back from the ocean of mathematics, "Wraith? What is a Wraith?"
"The unnaturally dead souls usually dissipate naturally after a period of time, but a small number of them will transform into terrifying wraiths due to special reasons!"
"...how scary?"
"Similar to Kayako in The Grudge, kill everyone who enters this big house!"
Sagawa Yan was surprised, "It's so powerful, can my Yin Yang technique handle it?"
"A lv3 word spirit. Mie can be wiped out."
"...Is this also called terror?"
Chapter 45 Scientific Trial (Part 3, Asking for Flowers and Support)
Sagawa Yan stopped the steps he was about to take.
Yuanzi and Xiaolan noticed his movement, "Yan, what's the matter, are you impatient waiting?"
"No, I just figured out a step in the proof and wanted to write it down."
Sagawa Yan nodded at her with a smile.
Seeing this, the two girls started chatting about their own affairs again. Xiaolan could vaguely hear Xiaolan asking, "Did he always do this when he was concentrating on scientific research?" Yuanzi replied, "Yes, once he enters the state, he doesn't care about anything." '
Sagawayan relaxed, and asked in his mind, "Why didn't you say it earlier, and made the Wraith so scary."
"You can't blame me, Master, Wraiths are just that scary, I'm not lying."
"Then I can kill him with one move?"
The electronic sound of the system also seemed to reveal a sense of dumbfounding, "Master, I have to remind you that you are completely unaware of your Onmyoji strength, and there is a book about the strategy of fortune written by the great Onmyoji Anbai Qingming himself as a learning enlightenment material. With the ability to upgrade skills provided by the system, you are already stronger than most Yin-Yang families in ancient times, except that you have a little less spiritual power."
"The yin and yang technique is the most restrained spirit creature. You are like a natural enemy to wraiths."
It was only then that Sagawayan understood, "So I'm already so strong."
Completely relieved, he began to think about research again, "System, you just said that the resentful spirits are produced for a special reason, what is the reason?"
"Many, the more common ones are being in a place with heavy yin, special treasures of heaven and earth, and the most common one, great resentment before death!"
"The reason for the resentment this time is that there was a lot of resentment before death, and there was also the influence of Conan's death physique."
Sure enough, the Shinigami elementary school student will take your blame.
While communicating in my mind, the vengeful spirit in the reception room took shape!
A cold breath silently began to spread throughout the house.
Uncle Mao Li, Xiao Lan, and Yuanzi all shrank, "Why do you feel so cold all of a sudden, the north wind is blowing?"
In the pool next to Conan, the little goldfish seemed to feel the horror of the wraith, and hid in the deepest part of the water, refusing to come out again.
And Conan's Death Physique seemed to sense something, and he suddenly ran to the reception room.
"Smelly brat, what are you doing?"
The uncle shouted, and also ran over.
"We have to deal with the grievances quickly." Sagawa Yan didn't want Mori Kogoro and Conan to die here, and where would they go to spend their spiritual power after they died.
Onmyoji. Vision
A red light flashed in his eyes, and the world in front of him was very different.
Black mist enveloped the entire house, and the place where black mist continued to emerge was the reception room.