Conan: I Am Kujo Shinpei

He chuckled and said politely: "Because our car broke down during the journey, we are here to stay overnight, not the newspaper or TV station people you mentioned, old man."

The old monk was stared at by Zhenping's sharp eyes, and his heart was shocked instantly, and he felt a little guilty.

But thinking of the purpose that Shinpei said just now, a smile instantly appeared on his face, which was as withered as an old wooden branch, like a chrysanthemum blooming, but it was ugly and scary.

In an instant, Xiaolan was frightened by the ghost-like appearance of the other party and hid behind Shinpei.

The other party, however, did not have the firmness of rejecting Zhenping with righteous words before, and became enthusiastic in an instant, reaching out to grab Zhenping's hand.

Shinpei dodged in an instant.

The old man showed no embarrassment at all, but smiled brightly: "I see, if you want to stay here, you should tell me earlier. I thought you were here to interview those things."

Xiao Lan suddenly looked curious: "Interview? Are they going to interview something?"

The old man suddenly smiled awkwardly, and immediately changed the subject: "It's nothing, it's all private."

"The cost of accommodation plus meals is 1 yuan per adult and 8000 yuan per child."

Before the old man finished speaking, Zhenping had already thrown a stack of banknotes to the other party: "Give us a clean room, and have dinner ready, don't bother us if there is nothing."

"Good good!"

Shinpei's boldness instantly made the old man smile continuously, and the wrinkled skin and tough smile instantly made the expression on the old man's face even more permeable.

Uncle Mao Li immediately said to the old man: "Wait a minute, we haven't said we want to live here yet."

The old man turned to look at Uncle Mao Li, and when he turned sideways, bursts of thunder sounded, making the old man's face look even more terrifying and gloomy.

"Why, do you want to walk down the mountain for six hours?"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, you should stay here, on this rainy night, that guy may be watching you somewhere."

"That monster that likes rainy days and darkness, and specializes in eating human souls, is Wutiangou!"

Xiaolan pinched Zhenping's sleeve subconsciously, feeling a little nervous.

However, after finishing speaking, the old man suddenly put on a smile: "But don't worry, you have already paid for it, and you won't encounter those things."

Then, he looked into the depths of the room, clapped his hands and said, "Come here, a customer is coming!"

Not long after, there were bursts of hurried footsteps from the verandah. There should be several people hearing the sound.

Four young monks ran to the front hall.

The old man immediately began to introduce.

"This is Kuan Nian, who has practiced the longest in the temple."

"Tun Nian, who eats a lot, but cooks well."

"The handwork is very dexterous, and Mu Nian is in charge of all carpentry in the temple."

"And the newcomer who just arrived this year, Xiu Nian who is working hard to practice."

"Then there is me, I am Tianyong, the abbot of this monastery."

After the host Tianyong finished introducing everyone, he asked Tun Nianmunian to prepare dinner, and asked the other two young monks to take Zhenping and others to visit the whole temple.

......

Although Shinpei is not interested in visiting this temple, seeing Xiaolan visiting the temple nervously but also interested, Zhenping can only go with Xiaolan.

Although he was visiting, Shinpei's attention was all on the newly refreshed items in Tiandao Mall.

[Evil ghost props group]: A product that imitates the props in Doraemon. It is a props group that can change into various ghosts. The products in the props group can change shape with the user.

Value: 20000 heavenly points

Although a little expensive, but thinking that everyone will live here tonight, Shinpei still bought such things in the mall very readily.

This is something that can produce supernatural effects. I don't know what kind of expression Conan will have when he sees a ghost appearing in front of him.

Conan, who was restless, couldn't bear it long ago, and began to scurry around the room, and broke into a room with hanging locks. In this room, they heard Xiu Nian mention the Wutiangu incident in this training room. matter.

Kuan Nian's face turned serious, and after scolding Xiu Nian angrily, he led Zhen and the others to a waterfall with an ugly face.

Xiaolan looked at the waterfall falling from the mountain with surprise and joy on her face. The design of the temple is very unique. The waterfall hanging from the mountain was processed and then fell from the rocks to the floor under her feet. Holding the cool waterfall water and following the waterfall With the pink cherry blossoms falling from the mountain, Xiaolan rarely found the beauty of this temple.

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Dinner is eaten in the lobby.

Shinpei, Xiaolan, Uncle Mori, Conan, and five old monks and young monks in the temple sat facing each other to eat.

The monk named Tun Nian is not bad at cooking, especially Su Zhai is very good. Xiaolan's fear has long been dispelled when she saw the beautiful scenery of the waterfall.

When people are on an empty stomach, various negative emotions will emerge.

But when people are full, they will have a sense of joy, so Xiaolan looked at the group of bald monks in front of her in a good mood, and said curiously: "Hey, I thought monks were strict, In the end, I didn’t expect to have time to play.”

The wide-eyed Kuan Nian replied: "Occasionally, when you are on vacation, you will go to the beach to play together, and at the same time, you will bring the rubber boat and beach ball in the temple."

"Our abbot, I like girls who see through bikinis the most."

The old abbot immediately blushed and scolded Kuan Nian angrily: "Shut up, don't talk too much about things you shouldn't say!"

Shinpei glanced at the old monk, and sneered secretly in his heart.

Monks are not people who are out of the world. The old monk in front of him said that they are people of the world, but he doesn't know that this old monk is not serious, and he is more boring than the people of the world.

Just when everyone was chatting, Conan suddenly put down the bowls and chopsticks, looked at the monks curiously and naively and said, "By the way, I've been curious since just now, what is Wutiangu?"

Shinpei instantly noticed that the expressions of several monks became frightened, and the atmosphere in the dining room suddenly became terrifying.

The abbot who slipped his tongue simply explained to everyone in an old and gloomy tone: "It's just a boring old legend."

"That tengu would sneak into the village like fog on a rainy night, break down the walls of the house with marble-like brute force, and grab people away. Using its feet that can be vacated, climb tall trees, and bring the corpse to An ancient monster that hangs up and then eats people, and all the young girls he captured were young girls with thin skin and tender flesh' 〃."

As he spoke, the abbot stared at Xiaolan who was holding onto Zhenping's arm with a nervous and terrified expression: "By the way, it just happens to be the girl here."

Xiaolan's body trembled straight, grabbed Zhenping's arm, and was too frightened to speak by what the abbot said.

The abbot smiled immediately: "But this is just an ancient legend, so why be so nervous."

Shinpei looked at Conan with dissatisfaction, this idiot, every time he encounters some curious and weird incidents, he always likes to get to the bottom of it, completely disregarding the feelings of the people around him, Shinpei really wants to slap him to death.

Mu Nian was sweating profusely, apparently the abbot's words reminded him of something bad, and he immediately became nervous: "I see that this incident is not just a legend, I still remember that the same incident happened two years ago ..."

The expression of Kuan Nian next to him changed drastically, and he immediately interrupted him: "Mu Nian!"

Conan was intrigued by this matter, and immediately put on a naive and romantic child's smile in the direction of Shinpei, pretending to hand the pot to Shinpei inadvertently.

"By the way, Brother Shinpei, please ask them to explain the incident in detail..."

Snapped!

Shinpei slapped Conan on the head with an ugly face: "You child, why bother so much, go back to sleep early after eating, don't ask this and that all day long."

Xiaolan's complexion on the side has become even worse. From what Mu Nian said before, this matter is a case, but with the legend of Wutiangou, it becomes like a ghost story. How could Shinpei allow Conan The idiot kept asking.

It hurts!

Conan held his head aggrievedly, and looked at Shinpei with resentment, as if saying: I'm asking about the case, why don't you cooperate!

Shin Ping sneered secretly, he was not a reasoning maniac like a drum washing machine, who would go to the bottom of a case regardless of everything, completely ignoring the feelings of the people around him, and only cared about solving the case by himself.

It often caused people around him to encounter various dangers with him, and they were frightened, but he himself was fine, and most of the time he was energetic in solving cases and playing handsome.

I didn't see him leaving Uncle Maori behind every time he finished solving a case. Every time the uncle woke up, he either caught a cold or almost fell from a height, and even encountered the danger of various gunshots while being drunk.

If Zhenping can cooperate with him, there will be ghosts!

He picked up Conan who was full of resentment, stood up and looked at the crowd and said, "We'll go back after we finish eating, and everyone just ignore what Conan asked."

After speaking, Shinpei walked out of the hall with Conan in his arms.

After walking out of the hall, Shinpei put Conan down.

As soon as he put it down, Conan glared at Shinpei dissatisfiedly: "〃Shinpei! Why didn't you let me ask more, this might be a strange case!"

Shinpei put on a cold face, crossed his arms with both hands, looked at him and sneered: "Kudou, do you have nothing in your mind except the case?"

Conan replied righteously: "I am pursuing the truth, and everyone has the right to pursue the truth!"

the truth?

Does the truth matter?

Shinpei looked at Conan, but secretly disdainful in his heart.

How does he know that what he sees and what he finds out must be the truth, not the truth that others want him to?

He picked up Conan's collar, and the huge force made it difficult for Conan to even breathe in an instant. For some reason, the breath on Shinpei's body made him tremble, and some fear flashed past.

"You can solve your case (Li Lihao), of course. But can you give me a little wink and see what the occasion was just now, don't you know that Xiaolan is afraid of ghosts, are you asking these questions to keep her from sleeping all night? "

"I...I..." Conan stubbornly wanted to refute Shinpei's words, but when he remembered the occasion just now, guilt flashed across his face.

Shinpei waved his hand, he was not interested in listening to the other party's explanation.

"Although we all aim to destroy the organization, this goal is not to hurt the people I love!"

"So, solve your case well, but don't involve others."

"Will you be able to deal with the aftermath every time you use Uncle Maori's body to solve a case?"

After finishing speaking, Shinpei left the hall and walked towards the room, leaving Conan to calm down in the wind alone.

This guy, sometimes he really needs to be taught a lesson! .

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into the night.

Although Shinpei warned Conan, Conan couldn't help asking the monks about the same thing two years ago in private.

However, he still followed some of Shinpei's advice and did not borrow the names of Shinpei and Uncle Mori.