Conan: If I Know Magic, I Will Destroy The World

In the hall, Chichu Feng and Xiao Ran are admiring the paintings together.

He took the long sword away with the hand of his mind, flew out from the specially opened window, and put it under the chassis of his sports car.

The situation of this long sword is a bit special, it cannot be put into the soul space, and it can only be taken when it is gone.

"This "Leisure Sky" is a work of Picasso. Although it is not very famous, I really like his warm brushstrokes and the sense of transparency it presents..."

Chichu Feng introduced the famous painting in front of Xiao Ran to Xiao Ran.

"Wow, Chichusang, you know so much!"

Xiao Ran's eyes are full of admiration.

Conan heard a black line on his forehead next to him.

Although I know this guy is pretending, but I really don't know what's going on.

The problem is that he, a famous detective, doesn't understand art and can't even intervene if he wants to.

"Lord Chichu, Lord Chichu!"

Boss Zhenzhong staggered out.

"What you said really came true. There is really a curse. I almost died just now, thanks to your talisman."

Zhenzhong stuttered and told the story again.

"Wow, is there really a curse?"

"What a horrible curse, it can make the armor move by itself and kill people."

"Fortunately, there is an onmyoji present, otherwise the real boss will be finished."

"This onmyoji is too powerful, he can break the curse."

"Did you listen to what he said, the long sword of more than one meter disappeared in a blink of an eye."

The crowd next to them all gasped in amazement.

Xiao Ran's eyes sparkled and his heart fluttered when he heard it.

It was so exciting to hear such a thing.

"No." Conan looked at Chichu Feng suspiciously.

"If the talisman really works, how could Boss Zhenzhong get hurt?"

Everyone was taken aback when they heard this.

"Yeah, how did you get hurt?"

"Is this onmyoji limited in mana, unable to deal with such a powerful curse?"

"You are young after all, so you must have insufficient mana."

He really listened, and also frowned slightly.

Chichu Feng didn't make any distinctions, and smiled coldly.

He took out the check from his pocket.

"It seems that Boss Zhenzhong thinks that a life is not worth the price."

"In that case, please take it back."

"The life-saving talisman just now is my gift."

Looking at the check in Chichu Feng's hand, Zhenzhong suddenly realized.

He quickly bowed and apologized again and again.

"No, no, no, it's all my fault. Master Chi Chu said at that time that how much money I give depends on how much my life is worth."

"I was greedy and gave less. I deserved this sword."

"I am willing to make up for the cost of the talisman..."

"I really don't have much cash in my hand. This art museum is worth 100 million yuan, so it's just a reward for saving my life."

"Master Chichu please accept it."

Chichu Feng was overjoyed when he heard that.

Originally, I just wanted to collect the magic device materials, but I made an art gallery.

This time, it's a lot of money.

When the people around heard Zhenzhong's explanation, they suddenly realized.

"It turns out that this is the case. A life should indeed be worth a lot of money."

"If it can save my life, a hundred million... I really can't afford it."

"But that's a life. If I have 100 million, I'm willing to buy it."

"Ten million, from death to injury, doesn't seem unacceptable."

Hearing the discussions all around, Conan couldn't help frowning.

He looked at Chichu Feng, suspicious in his heart.

Could it be that this guy deliberately directed this play for the sake of fame?

But looking at the bloody scars on Zhenzhong's back, it doesn't look like it.

Who has nothing to do to cooperate with him in such a performance, and he was injured and paid, and in the end he even took the museum into it.

Director Ochiai stood in the distance, watching everything that happened here.

My heart is bleak.

Is this going to change the boss again?

With a strong young man, he is still an onmyoji with powerful mana.

It seems that the future of art museums is hopeless.

The transaction procedures were completed on the same day, and Chichu Feng got it to the art museum within a minute.

He felt very guilty, so he took out another piece of crumpled yellow paper, drew three lines on it, and handed it to Zhenzhong.

"I don't want the art gallery for nothing, this is for you..."

"Understood, I understand."

The corners of Zhenzhong's mouth are almost grinning.

"I have three lives, I can die three times!"

He waved the yellow paper and almost danced.

All the people around looked at him enviously.

Ma Dan, it seems that if you want to, that's three lives!

However, the talismans of Onmyoji can definitely be accurate to people.

In case of snatching, maybe it will provoke the curse of the Onmyoji.

If it attracts Shikigami's revenge...

too horrible!

People with bad thoughts calmed down immediately.

Looking at the excited Zhenzhong, the corners of Chichu Feng's mouth twitched.

In fact, he just wanted to say: This is advice to you, you must think twice before acting...