I am cursed by the strongest

"He committed suicide decades ago because of the bullying of his classmates. But because of unwillingness, he turned into an evil spirit. Hatred became his strength, malice was his knife. He wanted to return to the world. All those who have been done bad things People will attract him and be branded with him."

"Then, kill the other party and use the other party's body and soul as nourishment."

The child lowered his voice, imitating the tone of the evil spirit: "I will always watch you..."

The other kids hugged themselves and screamed, "Wow! That's scary—"

Finally, several children said together: "The curse will disappear only if you don't do bad things, or get the forgiveness of those you have hurt!"

From what the head teacher of the Panxing Sect said, if you don't break the curse, you will die in three days. The bad people who have lived for five days have not died yet, which proves that this way of breaking the curse is true!As long as you keep making atonement and apologizing, the time of death will not come!

"Edogawa, this is for your own good. You'd better think about whether you have bullied anyone! Otherwise, you will be cursed and die miserably!"

A child quietly asked: "Have you ever pulled your deskmate's hair?"

Another child said nervously, "Go to Tuxiazao and ask for her forgiveness!"

"Have you ever put a caterpillar in a girl's desk?"

"Go to Dogeza and ask for her forgiveness!"

"you--"

Edogawa Conan: "..." No wonder, he said why so many people sat down on the road along the way.

Wujo Zhi: "What should I do? I ate Ni-chan's pudding in the morning and pretended to eat it from Rikakuza. Should I go to Nichan Doxiaza or Rikakuza Doxiaza?"

Kageyama Shigeo: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I broke the spoon again today, what should I do? I even hid the spoon and lied to my mother that I didn't see it! I will rush back to my mother to apologize and she will forgive me ?"

Edogawa Conan: "..." Hey!Didn't I just say that? !That was made up!The mastermind of the legend of the white-haired evil spirit is me in front of you!

"I'll always be watching you..."

Edogawa Conan: "!!!"

Edogawa Conan: "Ji-chan, Shigeo, did you hear any strange noises?"

"White hair?"

"Old school uniform?"

Wujo Zhi and Kageyama Shigeo pointed behind him at the same time: "It's over there. That [evil spirit]."

Edogawa Conan: "!!!!!!"

"Don't, stop joking, it's not funny at all!"

Although he was reprimanding, Conan Edogawa didn't dare to turn his head at all.

Why is such an evil spirit really born!

"There are many reasons for the formation of curse spirits. There is a category called 'imaginary curse spirits'." Wujozhi explained to him habitually, "Generally speaking, isn't there an accident like an 'evil spirit'? But Due to various reasons in various houses, there will be accidents and then 'evil spirits' will appear."

"Yes, just like this time. Anxiety and fear turned into mana, and a curse called [White-haired Evil Spirit] was born."

Edogawa Conan was stunned, he remembered!The pharmaceutical company that the organization in black returned to has such a [imaginary spell spirit]!

"Wait, doesn't that mean it's controllable?"

Edogawa Conan didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly looked at Wujo Zhi with expectant eyes, "Can you change the rumors and make him look like a 'hero'?"

Wujo Zhi gave him a strange look: "The curse spirit is a [malicious collection] born from the negative emotions of human beings!"

"This world does not need the existence of magic spirits, nor does it need to exist."

"The curse spirit, as long as it is exorcised."

"Child sauce..."

Although Wujozhi's mouth occasionally spit out such willful words as "then kill them all", Edogawa Conan always felt that Wujozhi's state at the moment was very strange.

Kageyama Shigeo asked: "Should the kind curse spirit be exorcised?"

"No." Gojoji said, "There are no 'good' curse spirits in this world."

"As long as it is a curse spirit, it will harm human beings and bring despair and harm to this world."

do not talk!Stop talking!

A strong impulse surged up, and Edogawa Conan was a little suffocated and had a little difficulty breathing.

"Do you know about angels?" Edogawa Conan wanted to change the subject, but his mouth seemed uncontrollable, opening and closing, saying words that even he felt unfamiliar, "As long as the public opinion cooperates, the magic spirit will become like that." Isn't that enough?"

"Just like [White-haired Evil Spirit], to persuade people to go up, as long as they don't do bad things—"

"Impossible." Wutiaozhi's eyes were very calm.

"why?"

Edogawa Conan suddenly paused, because he realized that the boundary of "bad things" can be moved at any time.

What they "punish" is obviously for blackmailing children and bullying classmates.Liang, but Ishida and the others who treated him with a bad attitude also came to apologize to them in panic.

Fear, uneasiness, and the malice hidden beneath——

"What are you doing?" The big mirror reflected the light, and the face covered by the shadow couldn't see the expression clearly.

The people in the classroom were startled, and hurriedly put their hands behind their backs, trying to say something in a panic, but changed their minds when they saw each other.

"What, it's just a brat!" The young man continued his injured work leisurely, and complained, "Don't come out suddenly to scare people! The summoning circle that was so hard to draw has to be drawn again..."

Conan Edogawa calmly repeated his question: "What are you doing?"

The young boy who was much taller than Edogawa Conan said in a natural tone: "Didn't you see? I'm summoning a demon!"

"Since there are evil spirits, it's normal to have demons, right? When I summon enough demons, I will kill all the teachers in this school! In this case, I don't have to use them for class! I don't need to do homework either. , and you don’t need to take exams, and you won’t be scolded because you do poorly in the exams! That’s great!”

Edogawa Conan's heart sank little by little: "But the teachers didn't do anything to apologize to you, did they?"

The boy yelled in disbelief: "Let me come to class every day! You gave me so much homework! Don't you feel sorry for me?! Really, it turns out that you are such a disgusting 'good student'! How disgusting ! Disgusting garbage is leaving my sacred ceremony site!"

"Aren't you afraid that [the white-haired evil spirit] will stare at you?"

"It doesn't matter, I will be the first to subdue it!" The young man smiled triumphantly, as if he had already seen his majestic self in the future.

"..." Edogawa Conan was silent, and he didn't know how long it took before he said in a low voice.

"It's great that you're just an ordinary person with no powers!"

"Hey! What kind of insulting words did you say to me, you brat!" The boy gave him a malicious smile, "I'll kill you~"

"Conan, you are so slow! It's just a broom, why have you been here for so long!" Wujozhi couldn't wait and ran over.

Just as he was talking, he saw the magic circle on the floor of the utility room where the broom and trash can were placed.

"It's ugly." He commented bluntly.

You can scold him, but you can't scold him for the magic circle. The young man twisted his angry expression and scolded: "You stinky brat! Do you know what it means to respect seniors! I am your senior! Kneel down obediently! Say hello to senior!"

Frightened by his loud voice, Wujou hid behind Conan Edogawa, then grabbed his clothes and poked his head out quietly.

"Is there anything commendable about you? Or were you born a few years earlier than us? Is this your capital to boast about? Well, I will bring this respect to your funeral. After all, you are a senior !"

The boy was enraged, his face blushed angrily, his eyes were red and he rushed towards Wu Tiaozhi.

"Ah! Conan save me!"

Edogawa Conan raised his watch and aimed at him: "One more step closer, and I will let you meet the devil you are thinking about."

Although it is possible not to know the opponent's chips, but because Edogawa Conan was too calm, he successfully bluffed him: "Damn it! Don't let me see you again, brat! Next time you will not be so lucky Already!"

"Huh?" Gojoji said with some regret, "Does senior hate me so much? I still want to teach you the real magic circle."

The boy froze for a moment, then sneered, "What do you know as a child!"

"If 'using a magic circle to summon demons' is your wish, I can grant your wish~" Wujo Ji said pitifully, "I heard your wish, so I came here."

"Zhi-chan!" Edogawa Conan wanted to stop him, but the aura of "God Son" emanating from Gojo Zhi's body made him unable to move.

Wutiaozhi looked at the boy, although he was much shorter than him, but it made people feel that he was looking down from a high place in the clouds.

He asked, "Do you want to make a wish?"

Do you want to learn the real magic circle?Want to master extraordinary powers?Want to escape the ordinary life?Want to——enter the world of the mysterious side?

The boy was trembling with excitement, he looked at the little figure greedily and reverently, and then knelt down without hesitation.

"Master God! I am willing to give everything I have! Please! Please let me bid farewell to ordinary and ordinary life!"

"No! Zhichan! Stop it!"

Wutiao Zhi looked at him with pity, gently stroking his head lying at his feet: "Okay~"

Edogawa Conan's eyes widened in horror: "Zhijiang——"

However, the scene of blood spattering on the spot did not appear.

Wutiaozhi said energetically: "Then I will teach you the real magic circle now!"

"Eh?!"

"what?!"

Edogawa Conan and the boy were stunned at the same time.

Edogawa Conan already knew Wujozhi's "wish-making mechanism". For him, realizing other people's wishes is a very simple matter. The price and result belong to others, but the price and wish of the boy in front of him don't match at all. , The sudden death on the spot bids farewell to the "ordinary life" with a high probability of ending this life with a sudden death.

Wutiaozhi asked, "What's your name?"

Still in the same posture as before, the boy raised his head and replied blankly: "Ishino Sabao, my name is Ishino Sabao, I am in Class B of the fifth year, and I live at..."

Wutiao Zhi interrupted him: "Just come here and live."

A fifth grader named Sabo Ishino felt something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

Although this was the first time he made a wish, there was a mysterious premonition that told him that making a wish should be that way, that kind of way of making a wish come true in one click!

"Master Miko, did you make a mistake?" Although it was very strange, Sabao Ishino actually had an irresistible fear of a child who was much younger than him.

"There is also a way to make you become a magician immediately." Wujou squatted down and tapped his right chest, "Give me your heart, and I will make your wish come true immediately~"

Ishino Sabo was so frightened that his voice changed: "How, how can it be possible! I will die without a heart!"

Under Wujozhi's calm gaze, he picked up the tool again: "I, I choose to learn." He said tremblingly, "I will study hard!"

Wutiaozhi patted his head and praised him, "What a good boy~"

The praised "good boy" showed a smile that was more embarrassing than crying.

"Chalk has no special function, but you don't have the money to buy something like Mithril, right?" Wujo Zhi gave him two choices, "Bone or blood."

Calm eyes looked at him: "In terms of bones, there are probably four."

"!!!" Ishino Saho, "Blood! I choose blood! To be honest, I really like blood! Every, every day I eat duck blood, pig blood and chicken blood! I, I think my familiar will also love blood!"

Wujozhi respected his choice, and then drew a magic circle to show him.

"Curse spirit born of sin and despair, your master hereby commands you to respond to my call and come to my side. Obey me and entrust your life to me. If you disobey, you will disappear into nothingness. Let this world be nourishment!"

Wujo Zhi said coldly: "You only have ten seconds. If it exceeds three seconds, I will give you a lightning strike. If it exceeds five seconds, you will be burned by fire. If it exceeds seven seconds, I will show you the worst in this life. Ten seconds—you who have kept me waiting for so long have committed a heinous crime, just go to death!"

Ishino Sabo: "!!!"

Edogawa Conan: "!!!"

Yes, it's summoning a demon, right?Why, why is this person scarier than a demon!It's a threat!It's a threat!This man, he is actually threatening the devil!

very scary!It's terrible!

The magic circle condensed with mantra exudes an evil and terrifying aura, Wujo Zhi calmly counted: "One, two—"

"Woo-boom-crack-"

There was a tyrannical gust of wind in the closed classroom, and cleaning tools such as brooms, trash cans, rags, and buckets swirled along the whirlpool.

"Crash-"

Amidst the deafening sound of glass shattering, a big flesh covered in sutures.The ball appeared in front of the three.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

A mouth appeared on the huge sarcoid that was stitched together, and an unexpectedly pleasant voice came out of it: "My name is [True Man], I am here by summoning, who is—"

"Zi la la——" white electric light danced on its body, no matter what it was before, it was now a mass of charred black charcoal.

Wutiaozhi said with disgust: "It's so ugly, change your image!"

The super-class mantra named [True Man] changed into a mimicry that fit Wutiaozhi's aesthetics, and the mantra with long light blue hair rolled to Wutiaozhi's feet aggrievedly: "I'm sorry, master."

The fair-skinned and beautiful Man Ling looked very obedient and obedient, Wutiaozhi patted his head: "Be good, be good~"

Wujo Zhi finished the demonstration, and then looked at Ishino Sabao: "How is it, it's very simple?"

"Aba Aba Aba..."

The real person also followed Wujo's childish gaze and looked over.

Although it looks like a human being, the sutures on the face and body have made Ishino Sabo unable to forget the sans-shattered form just now.

"Yes! Mr. Wutiao is right! Mr. Wutiao is also correct including the punctuation! Thank you Mr. Wutiao for your teaching!"

Wutiaozhi scratched her hair in embarrassment: "It's okay too!"

Ishino Saho and Edogawa Conan laughed dryly.

"Alright, Senior Ishino, it's your turn~"

Turn, is it his turn? !What's his turn? !Why is it his turn? !He is only 11 years old!Are you leaving this world? !

Ishino Sabo was terrified.

He knelt down with a "plop": "I, I don't have any talents. The only thing that is so trivial is that I was born before Mr. Wutiao. Please call me trash! You can do whatever you want, as long as you can be judged by Mr. Wutiao. It is my honor that you have noticed that I have died without regret!"

Of course Wutiaozhi wouldn't be so rude: "Then I'll call you Ishino!"

"Ishino, have you watched my teaching just now?" Wutiao Zhi handed him the knife, "Okay, come and try."

Ishino Sabo had already started to get scared, but after Gojoji had already demonstrated his summoning process which was more terrifying than a demon, in this case——

If you say you don't want to continue, you will definitely be killed!

Ishino Sabo took the knife tremblingly, then closed his eyes, and slashed down hard.

"Okay, let's start drawing the magic circle." Wutiaozhi told him the next step indifferently and mercilessly, as if showing no mercy.

Ishino Sabo, who has no art skills, seems to have suddenly mastered the perfect circle and the straight line without shaking. The small wound on the index finger less than one centimeter long is like a faucet that will not be turned off, and viscous bright red liquid is bubbling out.

1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes... Oops, I'm starting to feel dizzy... So nauseous... So sick...

The body that had lost too much blood was dizzy, as if it would die at any moment.

"Come on~ Ishino!"

Ishino Sabo: "!!!"

A voice more terrifying than demon whispers sounded in his head, and he woke up immediately.

Finally, before the blood in the body ran out, the magic circle was completed.

"Okay, say your summoning word."

Ishino Saho opened his mouth, obviously it took him three nights to come up with the wonderful summoning words, but at the moment he just thought it was ridiculous, but his brain went blank after he had lost too much blood, and it was simply impossible for him to think of other summoning words temporarily. Impossible!

He shamefully said the words he had carefully prepared: "Master of darkness, please heed my call, come to me, and make a contract with me, so that I can use your power to eradicate darkness and chaos. Scatter it among people."

The master of darkness heard his call and came to his side.

No wind, no chaos, no terror, a... lightbulb with an umbrella jumped over his head.

"Snap".

Ishino Sabo said pleasantly: "Heaven! It's dark! I am the god of the night! Light and darkness are under my control!"

"Boom-"

Ishino Sabo passed out due to excessive blood loss.

Edogawa Conan: "..." Damn mentally retarded!It's not dark!It's just that the curse spirit covered your eyes with an umbrella!

"I remember he said just now that he is a student in Class B of the fifth year, right? Leave it to his class teacher to deal with it."

Edogawa Conan suddenly understood: "You were trying to teach him a lesson from the beginning?"

"No~ I'm really fulfilling his wish!" Gojo Ji smiled shyly, "'You have to try your best', isn't that what Conan taught me?"

"This kid doesn't have the talent to become a conjurer, but I saw a magic circle that summons demons to make a contract in Fafnir's "Book of Curses", so I tried it with spell power, and it turned out to be very successful. Yes! But that child's 'strength' is too weak in every sense, and he can only summon level four spell spirits."

The fourth-level spell spirit is almost like a fly with a billion points. Because it is too weak, it will basically not have a great impact on human beings.

Edogawa Conan's expression softened, and he sighed with relief, "Zhijiang has grown up..."

Damn, what's the matter with this sour feeling? !He is not the child's mother!Why should you be moved!

On the way back, Edogawa Conan suddenly asked curiously: "By the way, did your summoning words also scare him?"

"Huh?" Wutiao Zhi smiled innocently, "How is it possible! Dealing with curse spirits and demons must be more terrifying than them! If you don't make them feel afraid, how can they obey you? ! Don't be so naive as a child, Conan!"

Edogawa Conan who was said to be naive: "..." His clothes were wet with cold sweat.

But if you think about it, it really is.

How can a curse spirit born from evil be an existence that can be influenced by kindness!

"So, the curse spirit should be exterminated..."

"Child sauce..."

Although he was smiling, Edogawa Conan felt an overwhelming sadness.

"Who told you? Your brother?"

Wujo Zhi shook his head: "Ni-chan only thinks that this world should be destroyed."

Ah, that is indeed the impression given by those five articles.

Conan Edogawa realized belatedly that this topic was skipped by Gojoji again.

Edogawa Conan realized that this topic was an area that Gojo Zhi didn't want to touch, so he changed the subject: "By the way, Zhi-chan, do you know Panxingjiao?"

Gojoji nodded: "Has Conan been entangled by people from this church?"

"That's not it." Edogawa Conan complained to him, "When the legend of [White-haired Evil Spirit] was created, didn't you need to find an excuse to let those children know how to solve the curse? It turned out to be cut off! Although not We are willing, but let those parents be cheated 5000 million, still very sorry."

"Are you going to get the money back?" Wu Tiaozhi said enthusiastically before he finished speaking, "Let Ni-chan help! He likes playing this kind of game very much!"

Edogawa Conan: "???" "grab" "play" "game"? ? ?Is there something wrong with what you said, or something wrong with my ears?

"Wait, Zhichan, it's just a little conflict, I don't need to ask your brother out! I just want to know something about the Panxing Sect, and then—"

It was too late, the number Wutiao Zhi dialed had already been connected.

Gojo Satoru’s voice came through the phone, a little distorted, but still the clear and pleasant male god voice, but the content was like a threat from the devil from hell: “What is the ‘Pan Xing Cult’? Do you have an idea? Very good, let’s blow it up today!”

Edogawa Conan snatched the phone and tried to save it: "Wait, wait! Zhi-chan's brother! Wait a minute! It didn't attack Zhi-chan, and it didn't kill and set fire-uh, not yet, I mean yes--"

"last sentence."

"What?" Edogawa Conan recalled for a while, and then repeated tentatively, "Zhijiang's brother?"

Gojo Satoru seemed to be half-pleased by this very ordinary sentence, and his voice raised a lot, speaking in a reserved way like a male announcer: "Well, I am, you say."

"..." Edogawa Conan, who doesn't know much about the world of brother control, roughly explained his request and what happened.

"Did you get cheated of money? I understand, I will blow up their vault today and help you get your money back!"

You don't understand at all!

"Isn't that good? Isn't this a crime?" Edogawa Conan tried to reason.

"Then let the police arrest me!"

I don't know why, Edogawa Conan actually heard the excitement from his tone of voice.

"Please don't make such jokes, Mr. Gojo. In short, I will find a way to use legitimate means to get the money back from those victims."

Gojo Satoru became interested: "What way?"

If Edogawa Conan had a way, he wouldn't be so distressed!

"Well, tonight seems to be the gathering time of the Panxing Cult. I'll take you to a meeting on the spot to see if I can find a chance to make a move!"

Edogawa Conan seemed to feel frightened, and then realized that this was a good opportunity.

Although very unwilling, Liben's religion has a lot of freedom.

Although "evil-religion" is not as legal on the surface as the underworld, it is difficult to be defined as long as it is covered with the layer of religious-religion.

But if you get into it and find tangible evidence, you can get it!As long as all the members of the Panxing Sect are arrested, the parents will be able to return the money they were defrauded of.

80 is not a small sum for a civilian family.

"Besides me, I want to bring someone else, is that okay?" Edogawa Conan and Amuro Toru made an agreement, and they must inform each other if they have any clues.After all, they are the accomplices who created the [White-haired Evil Spirit] together, so it is really unreasonable for them not to know each other.

And...with Wujo Satoru, a saboteur, he was really not sure that he could control the situation by himself.

Although... adding one more Toru Amuro would not be able to stop him by force.

"And me!" Wutiao Zhi raised his hands high, fearing that he would be left behind, and issued a threat, "If you don't let me go, I will wish that all your actions at night will fail!"

Well, a strong threat.

"Please, take me with you, I will be very good and useful. Whether it's blowing up the Panxing Cult or stopping Ni-chan, I will work hard!" Watery eyes Too poor to say no.

In particular, Edogawa Conan couldn't refuse this temptation at all.confused!

The strategy of adding sweet dates with big sticks is too skillful!What is going on with this child!Can the growth rate be so fast? !

So Edogawa Conan quietly stretched out his little finger to Gojoji: "We have agreed~ If your brother gets angry, you have to let him calm down, at least 5 minutes, no, 3 minutes. Even 3 minutes is fine. !"

Wutiaozhi hooked him up: "Leave it to me!"

Edogawa Conan did not feel at ease.

"I hope nothing happens." He prayed silently.

Soon it was their agreed time.

"Wait a minute! Don't you think you are too conspicuous?!" Edogawa Conan looked at Gojo Satoru, who was exuding a star-like star even in the dark, and there was simply a spotlight chasing him to light it up!So conspicuous, really okay? !They didn't go to a fan meeting!It's time to collect evidence!

"I'm very small~" Wujozhi poked his head out from behind Gojo Wu, and then shrank back, "Look! I'm so small, Ni-chan covered me in one go~"

Edogawa Conan: "...It's more conspicuous this way, okay! That liar religious member will bring his children to the rally!"

"And you, Mr. Toru Amuro!"

Toru Amuro, who was peeking at Wujo Wutuo, was taken aback by the sudden name call, and then pointed at himself in surprise: "Me? Obviously my black skin is best for night! And I also specially wore black clothes."

"Hair, hair! It's because your skin is very dark, so it blends into the darkness perfectly and only the blonde hair is left floating around, so it's scary, isn't it?!"

Toru Amuro: "..." There is no way to refute.

"I have a solution!" Wu Tiaozhi raised his hand, as if he was very happy that he could help. He looked very happy, and summoned the curse spirit like showing off his new puppy.

"any solution?"

Wutiao Zhi complacently introduced his new pet [Zhenzhen] to everyone. The newly born Zhenren is still ignorant of this world, but the curse spirit's natural malice towards human beings made it show a full of love to the humans present. malicious smile.

His eyes are innocent and clear, but the malice inside is like black mud that seems to suffocate people.

"So arrogant!" Wujo Wutiao almost knocked him into the ground with a slap, "A new curse spirit? Say yes first~ Zhichan's favorite person will always be me, the guy who wants to replace me in vain, I will Rip it to shreds without mercy. Do you hear me?"

The real person was stunned by the beating, but his body was one step ahead of his brain. Before he realized what happened, his head frantically pecked like a chick seeing Mi.

Gojo Satoru patted it on the head: "Okay, let me introduce myself now."

Lost, failed, [Inaction Transformation] failed on this human body!

The real person was horrified, lowered his head and introduced himself honestly.

Conan Edogawa and Toru Amuro looked at everything in front of them blankly, as if they didn't understand why there was a big hole in the ground suddenly.

Although from Gojo Satoru's words, it can be roughly guessed that they are talking to a curse spirit called "True Man", but...the already perfect Ke Xue's world view still makes it impossible for them to understand all this.

Laughing to death, I don't understand at all!

"Ah, by the way, this is for you." Wutiaozhi took out the two glasses in the small satchel, "Ni Jiang said, there are some connections between the Panxing Cult and the Curse Master and the Curse Master, and the Panxing Cult's territory I will also keep some spell spirits in captivity, just in case, let's wear this."

"What's this?" Toru Amuro put on his glasses, and put the ordinary glasses on the bridge of his nose. After blinking and opening them, he met a pair of gloomy eyes.

The suture-covered face showed a malicious and distorted smile at him, and his body wanted to back away, but Toru Amuro, who was very competitive, held back with his excellent reflexes.

Edogawa Conan had already seen a real person with strong magic power in the utility room, so he didn't show a frightened reaction.

"Really, let me introduce myself again." Wu Tiaozhi patted his head like a puppy.

The real person dared not have the slightest thought of rebellion.

The strong killing intent just brushed over its body lightly, and there was a fear of being swallowed.

So scary, this curse spirit, so scary!

"My name is Zhenren, and I am a curse spirit born from [Malicious towards human beings]. The technique is [Inaction Transformation], which can change the form of a person on the basis of changing the soul."

The real person honestly told the whole story about his abilities and functions.

The technique was made public, and the transparency of the information increased his power a lot, but... so scary.

The stronger you are, the more you can feel your own insignificance.

Like a flat boat on the sea, no, it's just an insignificant grain of sand!

"The human soul is a very delicate thing, don't touch that dangerous thing. Just change your body!" Wujo Zhi said, "Make everyone less conspicuous, you can do it, right? ?”

The real person nodded frantically.

In the end, although the three people who had undergone the "fine-tuning" surgery still had the same faces, they always felt that they were the faces of the public that can be seen everywhere on the road.

"Wow! Is this the grown-up Conan? It looks like the person in Xiaolan's photo!" Wujozhi said in surprise.

Edogawa Conan touched his face and body in surprise, even Gojo's words failed to bring him back to his senses.

Makoto is hesitant to tell the demon about something "interesting" he found.

This work is not its credit, or in other words, not all of his credit.

It just... restores his body to the same level as his soul!

"Zhijiang! How long is the time limit for this [Wuwei Transformation]? Can I maintain this state forever?!"

"There is no time limit." Gojoji first answered his question, and then asked curiously, "But Conan, why do you keep doing this? Are you not going back to school?"

"I……"