The Masumi Sera smiled at Conan Edogawa.
The primary school detective didn't look at her. Under their seemingly relaxed but tight cooperation, the man couldn't hold on any longer.
"I didn't kill my mother," the man said anxiously.
"She died on her own.
Why would I kill her?
I wouldn't do that!
Although she was particularly annoying, always whispering nonsense in my ear.
But she can't die! "
A smile appeared on the man's face.
Everyone present, even the security personnel, felt a chill run down their spines.
Only the two detectives, the primary school detective, looked at him with a serious expression.
He said, "You shouldn't have killed so many people."
"You can't blame me.
It's their own bad luck.
I don't have a choice either. "He suddenly roared loudly.
Conan Edogawa picked up the papers with his words scattered on the ground.
There were also a lot of rejection marks at the side.
When the man realized this, he nervously ran to Conan's side and snatched them away.
Then, he carefully placed them in front of his chest.
He looked as if he was treating her like a treasure.
"This abominable ritual should have been stopped long ago," the man's eyes revealed a vicious look as he uttered these words.
"That's right!
It should have been stopped a long time ago.
If it wasn't for this damned ritual, I would have been able to write the article. "
The ritual was too noisy.
The fireworks all night made it impossible for him to sit down and think peacefully.
His train of thought was dispelled by these damned fireworks.
He spoke with such sincerity and sincerity.
He wanted this ritual to disappear forever.
A certain primary school detective's expression was a little cold, but he quickly revealed a naive smile.
He said, "But this ritual only lasts for two days a year.
He can use other time to think about it.
Such a small portion shouldn't affect anything!
Mauliland and Enoko Suzuki also nodded.
They all looked at the man with disdain.
He simply didn't have the talent in this area!
He attributed his inability to write a popular novel to such an activity.
He was simply too lousy.
The man's expression changed again and again.
He clenched his fist with all his might. As a result, he crumpled the words he had written, which made his heart ache.
The feeling of anger grew stronger as well.
He said, you don't understand.
How could you possibly understand this?
Inspiration was a very ethereal thing.
It could appear at any time.
This was not a matter of a day or two, but a matter of a month or two.
Therefore, he did not allow any noise to appear around him.
It seriously interfered with him.
"You didn't kill your mother, did you?" Suzuki Yuanko asked casually.
Although he had just denied this matter.
However, he had just said that his mother would also whisper something in his ear.
How could there not be that possibility?
The man rushed over at once.
There was a very long red rope in his hand.
This was different from the one Conan had just picked up.
And this rope was very accurate. He wanted to put it around Enoko Suzuki's neck.
In the end, Mauliland knocked him down.
He had never thought that a girl could be so powerful.
He had already calculated that the guards would not be able to make it.
The man stared with his big eyes.
The sharpness of the rope looked like it was going to kill all the people in front of him.
The Masumi Sera was the first to remove the red rope from his hand.
She found that the rope was not red originally.
The red color on it was the result of having been soaked in blood.
Now that she held it in her hand, it felt like it was not completely dry.
She told this to Conan.
Another person was killed … The eyes of the elementary school detective suddenly widened. He asked the man, where was that person?
Whose blood was stained on this rope?
The man looked indifferent. He said, "Isn't today the time of the damn sacrificial ceremony again?
Where was that person?! "
The tone of the elementary school detective had become very stern.
This level of sternness was enough to intimidate everyone present.
The man said that it was useless to tell them.
That person was already dead.
It was impossible for him to keep her alive until now.
That man refused to say anything no matter what.
The corpses of the people he killed.
Why couldn't they find the mayor after searching for so long?
The man began to look at them with a very critical gaze.
Aren't you detectives?
Can you find her?
The man was then brought to the mayor by the guards.
Everything was solved.
They no longer needed protection.
Moreover, they couldn't help but look at the girl over there.
Her skills were more powerful than all of them combined.
Where would that person put those corpses?
A certain elementary school detective was already thinking about this matter.
A place that no one would check.
Or a place that would be ignored.
And this place. He thought of the soil and grass that the man had stained at his feet.
This kind of grass looked like weeds.
But it wasn't ordinary weeds.
They usually liked to grow in cold places like cemeteries.
With this thought in mind, he asked the mayor where the town's cemetery was.
He looked very anxious.
The cemetery was on the mountain.
The mayor didn't hide anything from him.
He even asked someone to bring them there.
The cemetery at night had a very cold feeling.
Enoko Suzuki and Mauliland felt a little creeped out when they walked here.
It was as if something would come out.
Mauliland had already caught Conan Edogawa.
The corner of a certain primary school detective's mouth curled into a doting smile of helplessness.
However, he managed to cover it up very well.
He said, it's okay.
Didn't Sister Shuo Yue say that there was no such thing here?
A certain ordinary female high school student finally remembered this matter after a while.
And that elementary school detective continued to say that Sister Lan had that amulet, right?
With it, they didn't have to be afraid of anything.
And Mauliland finally realized this.
Mauliland's face was already a little red.
She was already used to it.
With that said, they also began to split up here to look for any traces that might have been left behind.
Not long after, they finally found that the ground in front of the tombstone in front of them had just been dug.
The security guards only found out about it after they found out that they had all stopped there.
They immediately began to dig up the place again.
In the end, they only dug for a while before they found the smell of blood.
This gave them a lot of motivation again.
A very deep pit had been dug here.
They dug down for a long time and finally dug out a body.
No.
To be precise, it was a pile of body parts.
This victim had already been dismembered.
The thing that dismembered the body was that sharp rope.
It was just like that.
Underneath these pieces of corpses, those people found many more bones.
These bones were already indistinguishable.
They could only be judged by their size and some other characteristics. There were men, women, old people, and children among these people.
There were a lot of people here.
The security personnel carefully dug them out.
After seeing these bones, the mayor's expression became very sorrowful.
The technology in his town was not developed, and the police in the town could not do anything.
They could only rely on the outside world.
He wanted everyone to go back to where they should go.
Instead of mingling together in such an ambiguous manner.
For this matter, when he had chosen to let them investigate, he had already made preparations.
This matter, he could not let the town solve it like before.
From now on, no one would go missing.
Shiro Suzuki said to the mayor in a very comforting tone. This should be something to be happy about. Tomorrow, you can join in the fun like the children.
After saying that, he smiled.
The mayor looked at him, and he finally smiled.
The prisoner's mother did die of illness.
Walking in this town, Enoko Suzuki told Mauliland and the Masumi Sera the news she had just received.
He didn't want to go out and wanted to eat something that was difficult to buy.
His mother braved the heavy rain to buy it for him.
That kind of food was only sold at this kind of sacrificial event.
That year, their event was really unlucky.
Even the fireworks were not as lively as usual.
But those stalls were still there.
His mother carefully wrapped the food and quickly went home.