I'm writing a novel in Ming Ke, if you mess with me, you'll be the heroine

[Thanks to the cute little 'Nan Guo Jia Jie' for giving me a reward [Xiu Er]

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"Is he so stubborn? He didn't die after being knocked unconscious by the vase three times? Those victims who died after being hit by a single blow should learn from his experience in the underworld."

Chu Ming sat in a hotel in Shizuoka, holding his chin and listening to Conan talk about this miraculous case.

Gin threw all the tasks to him, but he threw all the unimportant ones to Amuro Toru and ran to Shizuoka to play with Conan.

"Yeah, in the end none of the three people were the murderer..." Conan sat on the chair and shook his short legs.

"Where's Hattori? Didn't he say he would come to help solve the case?" Chu Ming looked around but saw no one.

"He said this case was too unchallenging and he could see the problem at a glance. He Ye kept urging him to go back, so he left yesterday morning."

"Then you called me here, not just to sit in the hotel and chat, right? Where is the uncle?"

Conan pointed to the reception area of ​​the hotel: "When the hotel manager heard that the uncle was the famous Maori Kogoro, he enthusiastically invited us to dinner. We just finished dinner and the two are still drinking tea now."

Conan thought for a moment and added, "Oh, by the way, Brother Chu Ming, we saw a temple when we went hiking during the day. Do you want to go with us tomorrow? There is a strange legend about the five-story pagoda there! But I heard that the temple will be demolished soon to build a theme park, so we may not be able to see it in the future."

"Tear it down? Why do they want to tear it down? I remember that the temples in Shizuoka should be quite old, why do they suddenly want to tear it down?" Chu Ming was a little confused. Doesn't Japan have any concept of protecting cultural relics?

Conan took a sip of his drink and whispered, "The abbot of the temple said that he was deceived into signing the contract. Now the temple has been owned by a tourism company and will soon be demolished to build a theme park."

Being cheated? Signing a contract? Strange legend?

This familiar breath, the magnetic field is predetermined.

"Okay, shall we go tomorrow morning?"

Conan nodded: "Yes, let's go for another round tomorrow. Uncle said he would take us to a remote fishing ground in Shizuoka to go fishing. He said it was a rare opportunity to come to Shizuoka and he hasn't received any commissions recently, so we might as well have some fun."

Chu Ming immediately became excited: "Fishing? Although I don't know how to fish, I can spear fish! Let me show you how to do it later."

Conan looked unconvinced: "Well, I wonder if I can eat the fish you forked—"

Looking at Oda Hideaki, the president of ODA Tourism, who was talking enthusiastically with Maori Kogoro, Chu Ming had already anticipated what he would look like when he turned into a magnetic field.

Suddenly, a burly bald man pushed the security guard at the door, rushed in, and stood next to Oda Hideaki.

"You can actually drink tea here elegantly. Look, my father is ignorant of the world and you deceived him into signing the contract. Don't think you can get away with it!!" Chunhai clenched his fists, his face full of resentment.

"Hey, isn't this the successor to the abbot of Huan Kuai Temple? How come you have finished your work in the temple and have time to come to our hotel?"

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First he spoke ill of his subordinates, then he provoked and mocked the temple heir, and even showed off his wealth to Kogoro Mori... his death index is full.

Because of the unexpected situation, Chu Ming and Conan also went over there to listen to their conversation. Chunhai was so angry about what Oda Hideaki said that he turned away. At this time, Maori Kogoro was also a little confused.

"Mr. Oda, did you have a dispute with someone in the temple?"

Oda Hideaki waved his hand and said, "They all misunderstood. Obviously, my development of a theme park would also help the incense of their temples. I would leave a door for them in the theme park so that tourists passing by the park can also stop by the temple to offer some incense. It's just that these monks are conservative and don't understand the old ways!"

Conan suddenly said, "But the abbot said this morning that if you mess with the temple, you will be punished. You heard it, right, Xiaolan?"

Seeing several people looking at her, Xiaolan's face instantly turned red: "It's so rude to say that, Conan, don't say these things now..."

“Hahahaha—” Oda Yingming laughed, “Many people have used this legend to scare me, but I’m not afraid. Just wait, I will definitely be able to attract a lot of customers by then!”

Chu Ming looked at the president who was talking nonsense and couldn't help shaking his head. He was too naive. How could what others said be the same as what the god of death said?

Sure enough, the next day, the order was delivered on time.

The day before yesterday, Mr. Okabe, who was showing Conan and his friends around the temple, suddenly called and told Kogoro Mori that ghosts and gods were causing trouble again and hoped that he would come quickly.

Chu Ming followed them to the five-story pagoda. Following Okabe's instructions, he saw a person hanging on the top of the pagoda, swaying.

"Is that President Oda???" Maori Kogoro frowned, "I'll go to the tower to check, Xiaolan, call the police!"

"Conan, I've discovered that you're a bad-mouthed person, and I have the evidence." Chu Ming squatted down and muttered to Conan, "Look, you just said yesterday that he would be punished, and today he was hanged. Did you secretly curse him?"

"Brother Chu Ming, what nonsense are you talking about!" Conan rolled his eyes, speechless, "How could he die just because of a word from me? Believe in science!"

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There is no science in the world of science. After all, even Newton’s coffin can’t be covered, so how can we still dream of science?