Corpse collector in Conan

However, after taking just two steps, the ghost floating in the snow suddenly sensed something and looked back. The next moment, she stepped back slightly, and the wind around her suddenly became violent.

Jiang Xia was stunned: This reaction...why does it look like he wants to run away?

After being drifting in the snow and ice all the time, don’t you want to come to the warm embrace of the psychic and enjoy the delicious food and drinks?

However, some ghosts are born to look for meal tickets, while some are vigilant, introverted and like to hide. Jiang Xia respects the personality of every ghost, so he throws out Miss Spider, Mist Tengu and Mermaid, and asks them to help the ghost in front of them make a choice.

Eight Q-version round spider legs popped out from behind Miss Spider. She held down the hat on her head and flew along the snow. Mist Tengu and the mermaid also swooped over.

However, unlike what they imagined, the strange ghost fetus in front of them did not escape with the wind.

No matter how you look at it, she is a fairy-like ghost fetus, and she should prefer floating in the air just like me... But why did she suddenly disappear into the ground?

The heavy snow concealed the scent of the new ghost.

Looking at the ghosts who returned empty-handed, Jiang Xia sighed silently.

Couldn't catch it.

But it's not a big problem. As long as we know that there is a ghost baby here, it should only be a matter of time to catch... and find her.

…

Next to him, Conan was clueless about the ghosts' mini battle.

He looked at the reporter standing motionless under the tree, his heart skipped a beat, and he had a vague bad feeling.

After running closer and shining the flashlight carefully on the reporter's face, Conan confirmed with regret - the man was dead.

"He was fine this afternoon, why did he suddenly...ah."

He mourned for the deceased for a brief second, then wasted no time in examining him carefully.

"Looking at his appearance, he must have been beaten to death by a blunt object." Conan looked at the blood flowing from the top of the dead man's head to his chest. Suddenly, his eyes focused and he found something strange. "Why is the bloodstain on his face disconnected?"

Jiang Xia came back to his senses and withdrew his gaze from the snow.

Before he could answer, Conan made another discovery. He looked at the dead man sitting on the ground in shock. He had only been looking at the dead man's bleeding head, but now he discovered that there was a heart-shaped chocolate on the belly of the corpse.

The chocolate was in perfect shape and looked very fresh. The two letters "yoshi" were written on it in pink cream, and the last stroke of the letter extended out long, outlining a lovely heart shape.

"It looks so familiar." Conan quickly remembered, "Wait, isn't the name of this reporter written on the chocolate? - This is the chocolate made by that sister Ako. I saw it on the kitchen counter before I went out. How come it's on the corpse in the blink of an eye?"

Jiang Xia said quietly, "Do you remember the legend that the reporter told us when we first arrived here? Next to every person who died in the snow, there is a piece of cold chocolate. This is the curse of those women who died in vain, and it is also a gift from the Snow Girl in the mountains."

Conan shivered silently in the cold wind, then came to his senses and looked at him speechlessly: "Where in the world did this ghost come from? Did you buy some weird books recently?"

The last time he went to see Dr. Agasa to repair his skateboard, he was instructed by Haibara Ai to go to Jiang Xia's house to deliver desserts. He seemed to see a book on soul-summoning formations on Jiang Xia's desk... This classmate has too many interests and hobbies.

The mini detective cleared all those weird thoughts from his mind and began to observe the scene carefully again.

…

Not far away.

"Niyuan!"

"Jiagui!"

As soon as the shouts came out of their mouths, they were blown away by the fierce cold wind. Officer Sato coughed twice and frowned, saying, "The wind and snow are getting stronger and stronger."

“Do you still want to look for them?” The hunter stopped shouting and brushed off the snow on his hat, looking a little grim. “If we continue like this, let alone saving people, I’m afraid all of us will become victims.”

"But……"

Some people want to give up, while others want to keep searching.

Just then, several "Woof! Woof!" sounds were faintly heard from the woods nearby.

Curacao looked around and found that no one seemed to notice this. After hesitating for a moment, she had to say: "There is a dog barking."

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- Although she believed that Uzo would not design such a strange script in which "everyone is frozen into ice sculptures in the woods", no matter what the director's idea is, the direction of the drama ultimately depends on the actions of the actors.

If no one heard Uzo's signal to change the field, the outcome might have gone in a bad direction.

"Dog?" When the others heard her words, they listened carefully and seemed to have heard some noise as well.

The old woman said at a loss: "But isn't Sanlang in the house?"

Officer Sato made a prompt decision: "Go and take a look!"

Anyway, they had no clear direction to look for someone, and now that they heard some unusual noises, of course they had to get closer to check.

A group of people ran in the direction where the dog barking came from. After trudging for dozens of meters, three figures finally appeared in the flashlight circle.

"Sanlang!" The old woman ran over quickly and patted the dog's head in reproach. "Who told you to go out in such heavy snow?"

"Conan?!" Mao Lilan was shocked, and then a little angry, "Who told you to run around! - Fortunately, Jiang Xia followed you, otherwise you might have frozen to death in the woods today!"

Conan shrank his head: "..." It was obviously me and Jiang Xia who conspired to run around, why did you only scold me? Damn, this is the most troublesome thing about being a child.

But he could only pretend to be a child's innocent voice and defended himself pitifully: "I also want to help everyone, and didn't the photographer sister say that when the previous owner of Fukito Villa was buried by an avalanche, it was Saburo who dug out his body.

"So we think that Saburo is very talented in finding people. If we take it with us, we will definitely be able to find the missing Mr. Nigaki quickly."

Jiang Xia nodded: "Sanlang is indeed very good at finding people."

"!" Hearing this, the photographer's two acquaintances were startled, and then asked in surprise, "Did you find him?"

"I did find it." Jiang Xia turned on the flashlight, shone it behind him, and said regretfully, "It's already cold."

The light became brighter, illuminating a stiff figure sitting on the ground leaning against a tree.

“?!”

Everyone was stunned at once, and the next moment, several screams rang out in the forest: "Ah——!!"