Chichu Feng lazily paid attention to this unyielding little detective.

He is using his mind to play with the soul of Chikako Ikeda in the space.

Head is head, arm is arm, leg is leg, all move.

But I can't put together, I can't coordinate, I can't even stand up.

Ryoichi Takahashi didn't cut it with a scalpel, he used an axe.

There are too many missing bones at the fracture to connect them.

Chichu Feng felt that this girl definitely had a wrong name.

The bracket, listen to the name, it will fall apart as soon as it is dismantled.

What is it that connects her body together?

Looking around at the items in the space, Chichu Feng had an idea in his heart.

First bring over a bundle of twigs.

These twigs are collected using predictive magic and are suitable for making magic wands.

Using the table knife Negishi Masaki brought in, cut out several branches of appropriate size and thickness.

Then connect them with the necklace rope brought in by Kishida to make a puppet shape.

Ropes and branches are all suitable for soul attachment.

It is easy to wear the limbs and body of Ikeda Chikako's soul.

Chikako Ikeda's soul moved her limbs, turned her head twice, and immediately showed a joyful expression.

Finally like a decent soul.

[Ding, the host is self-taught and made a magic puppet. Obtain reward: Magic Puppet Art (Primary). 】

【Magic Puppet Art (Primary): Use magic threads to manipulate puppets and corpses to fight. The host can make puppets by itself and manipulate them. 】

Magic puppetry!

Chichu Feng's thoughts immediately focused on Chikako's soul.

Threads of magic power stretched out from the void, connecting to the soul's limbs, body and head.

The soul immediately acted involuntarily according to Chichu Feng's order.

Take a break, stand at attention, turn your head around twice, split your fork...

Chikako's soul was humiliated and swollen.

Zi.

She shrank humiliatingly again.

In the blink of an eye, five days had passed since the mountain villa case.

Dates in this world are very confusing.

Today is number one, tomorrow may be number thirty-one.

Today is Monday, maybe tomorrow is the weekend.

Therefore, most of the appointments between Chichu Feng and others are on the same day.

Especially if you have an appointment with someone who will die at any time, you can't break the appointment.

Even if it was snowing heavily, Chichu Feng could only go out.

He went downstairs and was about to drive when he saw a fat woman leading Conan to say goodbye downstairs in Mouri Kogoro.

"Thank you for taking care of Conan these days, and I will definitely come to thank you again someday."

Hey, the god of death is dispatched, is there another soul to collect?

Seeing the woman leaving with Conan, Chichu Feng greeted him.

"Xiao Ran, where is Conan going?"

"Chi Chusang, you have to go out, it was Conan's mother who picked up Conan just now."

"Conan's mother?"

etc! Isn't Conan just a washing machine?

Edogawa Conan is a false identity at all, where is the mother from?

"That's right, Conan's mother is named Edogawa Fumyo, and she is a very kind-looking aunt." Xiao Ran said.

"Edogawa Wendai?" Chichu Feng suddenly understood.

I remembered.

It was Conan's parents who pretended to be members of the Black Organization, kidnapped him, and played a serious trick on him.

Tut tut! With such a pair of mischievous parents, it is not easy for Conan to survive smoothly.

Without a soul, it would be meaningless.

Chichu Feng smacked his lips, said goodbye to Xiao Ran, and got into the car.

Half an hour later, at the home of Maru Denjiro, the president of the Maru Group.

Chichu Feng looked at the Japanese sword shining coldly in front of him.

"Mr. Chichu, this Kikuchiyo is a famous sword passed down from generation to generation in a family. I got it with great difficulty. I won't sell it without 20 million yen."

It is the same as the European-style long sword obtained last time.

This knife is also a naturally formed magic weapon.

It should be formed by hacking and killing on the battlefield all year round.

The knife has a very strong air of death.

As long as it is replaced with magic power, it can become a magic tool.

In an island country, carrying a European long sword is too conspicuous, but a Japanese sword would be much better.

Looking at the shrewd Marudenjiro, Chichu Feng smiled slightly.

"Mr. Maru, I see that your seal is black, and there must be a bloody disaster in the near future."

"Do you want to exchange this chrysanthemum for a talisman?"

Marudenjiro was taken aback.

Baga, 20 million talismans?

You are darker than me.

This is at least a treasured sword, and Yuji Suwa lent me a lot of money in exchange for it.

You draw Zhang Fu casually and want to change it, it's too beautiful to think about it.

He shook his head again and again, "I'm sorry, Mr. Chi Chu, I won't sell it without 20 million."

Chichu Feng smiled.

For the sake of magic tools, I want to save your life, since you don't care about it.

He took out a check and wrote 20 million to him.

He took Ju Chiyo, said goodbye and left.

If you don't want to buy a life for 20 million yuan, the future will come under my hands, and you will be happy.

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