People are in Zongman, the mastermind behind the revival of spiritual energy Chapter 217

Chapter 217 Conan: I must win you over… Don’t get involved with me!

Maybe…

I am making a big fuss.

Mingming consoled himself like this.

Even though he has been dealing with cursed spirits for many years, Mingming still has a repressed perception of the world at hand.

[Weird].

Too weird.

Completely different from the world he knows.

I always feel that the so-called “they” are more bizarre and absurd than cursed spirits.

To make an analogy.

The difference between Western vampires and Neon Kayako.

Continue to sit at the desk and turn the page.

[There is a God in this world, God created the world…]

“Snap!”

Mingming closed the printed book expressionlessly.

It was not that she was scared by the word “there is a God”.

Instead, she wanted to laugh.

The previous part made her feel sympathetic.

The word “God” brought her back to reality.

She was trying hard to convince herself that “there are Gods in this world”.

The problem is…

The existence of God is too bizarre.

After all.

If there are Gods, the current world cannot be in the same order as her original world.

It must be God who dominates the world.

How can there be room for the emergence of technology?

Is it a fallacy or something else?

Mingming was a little confused.

I couldn’t help but walk to the window of the room and draw the curtains.

The prosperous Kyoto always makes people feel relaxed and happy.

What a pity.

Mingming didn’t have the mood to appreciate it.

Her eyes were confused and shaken.

She didn’t want to believe it.

But this is a different world…

If there really is a god, then…

She sighed involuntarily.

Perhaps, only the Metropolitan Police Department can answer her doubts.

…

…

“Hehehe… Little friend, thank you for helping us get our ID cards. I am not an ungrateful person.

If you have any requests in the future, I will do my best to help you.”

“It’s okay, old man, you don’t have to be so polite.”

Conan led Yoshinobu Rakuganji very enthusiastically and prepared to go to several places.

He told Yoshinobu Rakuganji clearly.

In Kyoto, Myōji Temple, Onmyoji Ryo, and Tenmangu Shrine, there are similar extraordinary people.

Sure enough, Yoshinobu Rakuganji was interested and wanted to visit him.

This is a great opportunity for Conan.

If you participate in the affairs between extraordinary people, why worry about not finding opportunities to obtain the real goods?

In short.

First bind these people to him. Anyway, Conan can roughly see that these people’s positions belong to the side of order.

When he was laughing and leading the way for the old man, he seemed to see something and his expression suddenly changed.

Then he hurriedly trotted (cdfj) to a place.

And in Leyan Temple Jiashen was surprised and strange’s eyes, he bowed respectfully to a crow standing on the wall.

Is this…

The custom here?

Yakuganji Yoshinobu did not urge Conan.

Just looked at Conan thoughtfully as he saluted the crow.

Being very respectful to the crow…

This made him feel that there was an opportunity.

Because that crow was the embodiment of Mingming’s curse.

Before leaving, the other party gave him the right to control a cursed crow.

To prevent Yokuganji Yoshinobu from not observing useful information.

For a long time.

Perhaps Conan felt that he could not see anything, so he had to walk back in embarrassment.

“Old, old man, I may…can’t go with you.

The death bird has come, which means that the Metropolitan Police Department has learned about you.”

Death bird?

Pretty impressive…

Yakanobu Rakuganji’s eyes looked even weirder.

“…That’s the manifestation of the curse of the dark, not the death bird of the Metropolitan Police Department.”

When he said this, Yoshinobu Rakuganji’s mouth curled up a smile.

We have to let Conan, the cunning kid, see their abilities as much as possible.

Only in this way can the other party be willing to work for them and win them over.

And their curses don’t actually need to be kept secret.

Because “publicizing the spell” will make their curses more powerful.

It’s equivalent to adding a temporary curse amplification buff. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

However.

Yakanobu Rakuganji’s words made Conan’s expression freeze instantly.

Immediately, he looked at Yoshinobu Rakuganji with a very weird look.

Even took a step back to show “respect”.

No…

What level are you, using similar means with that person?

Aren’t you afraid of breaking taboos?

Oh…

These people don’t know anything yet…

This made Conan’s teeth ache.

A slight sense of panic.

Well, the saying that ignorance is innocent still applies to them.

Conan wouldn’t run away.

To be honest.

Who doesn’t know the importance of that person now? []

He is the only hope for many dignitaries to cling to and be promoted.

He is also the only true extraordinary person with overflowing humanity.

If those dignitaries knew that someone “offended” that person…

He shuddered suddenly.

Conan took another step back.

As a genius detective, whether it is information channels or self-reasoning.

He can hear one thing.

Cause and effect, fate, destiny, destiny, etc.

You eat what you are in.

If it is an ordinary person, it is not a big deal.

If it is an insider, even a low-profile extraordinary person like Leyan Temple Jiashen.

Then the act of overstepping seems a little bit too bold…

Let me ask, in the entire supernatural field, who doesn’t know that the death bird is the messenger of that person?

That Mingming used the death bird as a manifestation of the spell, whether intentionally or unintentionally, it must be paid special attention by the dignitaries.

That is…

What the hell do you want to do! ?

Aren’t you naming your son after the “Emperor”?

Thinking of this.

Conan simply took a few steps back. He couldn’t talk to Leyan Temple Yoshinobu at ease from a distance.

This muddy water is really muddy…

Conan backed off.

Muttering to himself, sooner or later, the whispering will be slapped to death by that person.

After all,

Although he didn’t say anything, he also had a hint of arrogance…

Think about the “special” evaluation of that person by Grandma Sanzhi, and the investment of the Dragon Palace supernatural people in that person.

If they really treat that person as an ordinary lucky person, they don’t even know how he died.

Otherwise, why do you think those powerful people flock to that person?

It can be said that even among the supernatural group, that person is probably the most special one.

And Conan’s weird behavior also made old man Leyan Temple Jiashen unable to deal with it.

What’s going on?

The veins on Leyan Temple Jiashen’s forehead were jumping.

A vague sense of uneasiness was bursting out.

This cunning brat must be hiding something.

Immediately, he showed a more kind and kind smile and waved to Conan.

It didn’t move.

Conan looked at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose.

He ignored the person he was trying to win over just now.

“Hehehe… Good kid, it’s just a manifestation of a spell, don’t be afraid, it won’t hurt you.”

“…Oh, can the old man ask that big sister to abolish this spell? It’s okay to change to another spell, right?”

Waste…

His expression froze, and Leyan Temple Jiashen felt that this brat was somewhat ungrateful.

In their world, almost everyone can only have one spell, and it is fixed and cannot be changed…