Conan: Live in the Maori Detective Agency at the beginning

He is a cruel person who doesn't talk much, right? He will shoot if he disagrees with something.

Li Xingchen looked at the spider and saw that three of its five red "eyes" began to flicker and rotate slightly, but the surrounding environment began to change.

By the time Li Xingchen reacted, he was already standing on the roof of a building.

Li Xingchen observed his surroundings and thought to himself, this is an illusion, very rare.

The first time he came into this world he saw

"Welcome to my space, Jiannanchun." Spider stood in the air with his arms open as if he had come to a free country, and the wind blew his clothes.

Li Xingchen looked up at the spider in the sky and said, "Are these all your tricks?"

"A trick? No no, this is a grand welcome party." The spider stretched out his fingers and shook them a few times and said.

That hoarse voice sounded like a person who had one foot in the coffin.

"Really? Let me see if your welcome party is lively or not." Li Xingchen looked at Spider and said.

"Hmph~!" The spider snorted coldly.

brush~

The surrounding scenery suddenly began to spin like a kaleidoscope. Spring, autumn, the four seasons were reversed, and the mountains and rivers were changing.

A crack suddenly appeared behind Li Xingchen, opening like a spider web.

Immediately afterwards, a strong feeling of falling from a building came from under my feet.

The items on his body seemed to have disappeared and could no longer be touched.

Spider sneered, "It is no wonder that a cold-blooded killer like you would fall for my million-flower mirror."

"Next, it's your death," a knife appeared in the spider's hand, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

As long as this knife stabs Li Xingchen.

Then the person will be dead in heart and will never be able to wake up from this world again.

However, Li Xingchen did not move at all, but closed his eyes and began to recite the Meditation Technique silently. His heart was like a calm lake, without any waves.

"Close your eyes and wait for death? Interesting." Spider looked at Li Xingchen with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

However, he did not stop and continued to walk towards Li Xingchen. Every step he took would create waves in this space.

The ice is cold for thousands of years, and everything is still;

My heart is content and my spirit is calm, I look to my soul for the sole purpose;

When the mind and spirit are united, the qi should follow;

If you alternate between the two, you will not be surprised by any changes;

No delusion, no anger, no desire, no demand;.

Nothing to give up, nothing to abandon, nothing to do, nothing to be selfless.

Boom~!

Boom~!

Suddenly, a melodious bell sounded in the distance.

The sound of the bell was particularly abrupt in Spider's fantasy. He turned his head in disbelief, his eyes full of shock.

In this space that only he can control, the sound of a bell was heard!

Li Xingchen opened his eyes again and returned to the recording room.

But the spider in front of him was supporting his head with his right hand, but his left hand was shaking as if he had Parkinson's disease.

The spider opened its mouth and the hoarse voice sounded again.

"This, this. This breaks my illusion."

"Nothing, just using stillness to brake."

"You call this a welcome party? I'm afraid it's a memorial service for you."

"That bell sound is to send you off to the end." After Li Xingchen finished speaking, two four-blade darts appeared on his hands.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the spider quickly dodged and drilled into the hole outside the window.

Li Xingchen directly swung the dart in his hand.

Whoosh~ whoosh~

The dart drew two graceful arcs in the air and headed straight for the spider.

The spider wanted to dodge, but he found that except for the glass in front of him, there was no way to hide anywhere.

There is only one way out now, which is to jump directly from the building.

He jumped down without hesitation.

Both darts hit the glass, then broke through it and flew away.

The dart seemed to have eyes and made a sharp turn of 180 degrees in the air, leaving a beautiful tail in the air.

Go towards the spider that jumped down.

The spider was flying downwards due to gravity. Seeing that the dart was still following him, Li Xingchen did not even look at him.

Unable to be confused by the illusion, he tracked with the darts in this way.

This is totally irrational. Spider shouldn't think too much about it.

Either you get caught up by the darts and killed, or you become 'Spider-Sauce'.

Spider clenched his fists and a spider web appeared behind him. He stretched out his hands and several spider silk-like props stuck to the wall from his sleeves.

Combined with the web behind it, the spider is hung tightly on the wall.

The problem of going down has been solved, and the only things left are the two darts.

He pulled out his pistol and the last few bullets hit the dart.

Bang bang~Two sparks bloomed in the air.

He was breathing heavily, his mood fluctuating like a roller coaster, from his initial calmness to his current panic.

However, just when he thought he had escaped the predicament, a flying sword suddenly came from upstairs.

With a dull thud, the flying sword pierced through the spider's body and nailed him to the wall.

Blood instantly dyed his clothes red and the intense pain made his eyes widen, as if he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.

The constant feeling of weakness in his body meant that his blood was constantly draining away.

The scene before my eyes gradually became dark.

Then he died.

A generation of illusion killer, dead.

Li Xingchen just looked over and saw a figure pinned down on the upper floor. He said, "12v, recycle it."

I don't have much gas left, so I'll save as much as I can.

"Received." A familiar electronic voice sounded.

The flying sword seemed to have a soul and flew back to Li Xingchen's hand by itself.

The spider's body is hanging on his spider web. Life is a spider web, and death is also a spider web.

Xingchen, who had been watching the battle, couldn't calm down.

He just wanted to say something elegant.

Flying sword, was it used by the original owner to cultivate immortality?

Because from Xingchen's subsequent perspective, the original owner seemed to be muttering something, his mind was as calm as water, his spirit was concentrated, and his qi sank into his dantian to gather his spiritual foundation.

go with!

Then a flying sword flew out from behind Li Xingchen.

"Master, there are 504 chi points remaining." the electronic voice reminded.

"I get it. If it weren't for this Dharma Ending Age, it would be really helpless." Li Xingchen stroked the scabbard gently, and a trace of pain flashed between his brows.

No way, really cultivating immortality?

Moreover, does this so-called Dharma Ending Age mean that the path to becoming an immortal has been cut off? Xing Chen couldn't help but wonder.

But he hasn't figured out what that 12v is, a Tamagotchi?

Or is this a cyber cultivation?

12v is the medium.

The recording room fell into silence again.

"Why hasn't Bourbon come up yet?" Li Xingchen muttered to himself as he inserted the floppy disk into the computer and started downloading data.

He seemed to remember something, and stroked his chin and said, "I heard Sister Bei say that he is a newcomer, but I always feel like I have seen him somewhere."

Just when Li Xingchen was copying the data.