Conan Edogawa had lost track of the little devil.
The little ghost knew that someone was following him. He wasn't the kind of soul that didn't know how to think.
He stopped there and observed his surroundings bit by bit.
His fists clenched tighter and tighter.
Where would he go?
The identity of this soul, who he had a grudge against, these were all things that the primary school detective didn't know at all. He didn't even have a way to know.
This made it impossible for him to determine which direction that guy would go.
Just like that, Conan Edogawa could only try to analyze.
He came from this direction just now.
The distance between him and the little ghost wasn't too far.
There were three paths in front of him to choose from.
One was a straight path. They could see very far. There wasn't anything blocking before this. If he went this way, he should be able to see it.
Then, which path was on his right?
Although he couldn't see such a long distance from this place, it just so happened to correspond to the path he took when he came here.
If that guy escaped from here, he should have been able to see him before he reached this place.
Thinking about this, there was only one possibility now.
The primary school detective didn't even think about it.
He ran directly in that direction.
He had to be faster now to catch up to that guy.
Just like that, he used the solar skateboard again.
The solar skateboard was too big of a target.
In order to not be discovered by that guy, Conan Edogawa put it away just now.
At that time, the little ghost had already slowed down a lot.
If he didn't slow down, he wouldn't be able to match his speed.
He didn't expect him to suddenly speed up again.
Just like that, using his fast speed, the primary school detective found the little ghost again in a very short time.
His entire body was now exuding a sense of cruelty and cruelty.
This was even though Conan Edogawa was very far away from him.
He could still clearly feel this.
The little ghost found him again.
Conan Edogawa's eyes suddenly shrank.
This was because he saw the little brat smiling at him.
That smile was especially eerie and terrifying.
He knew what such an expression meant.
He couldn't go on like this.
Thinking of this, the little ghost ran away.
He ran very fast.
At least much faster than the original Robin Nakamori.
Conan Edogawa didn't hesitate and chased after him.
Why was that Kidd so slow?
At this moment, he couldn't help but complain in his heart.
He couldn't hurt him, but he had to control him.
Only those who could use those special powers could do this.
Just like that, the primary school detective didn't dare to relax as he chased after the little ghost in front of him..
At this moment, a stand-alone house appeared.....
That was where the kid had stopped.
He looked at the house with his red eyes.
Then, he planned he planned to rush to rush in.
Conan Edogawa was out of ideas. If this continued, it would be too late.
He couldn't let that happen.
Conan Edogawa didn't hesitate. He pressed the buttons on his waist and shoes.
Just like that, a football was kicked out.
It hit the child directly.
Conan Edogawa hoped to knock him out.
He almost succeeded before.
The football was very accurate.
This little friend Conan Edogawa already had the experience and ability to do so.
However, when the football hit the child, the child only took two steps back.
Then, he stayed there steadily.
There was nothing else at all.
Conan Edogawa was a little stunned.
He didn't expect such an outcome.
This caused him to be momentarily at a loss for all sorts of other reactions.
On the other hand, the little brat didn't forget what he was supposed to do after being attacked like that.
He went in just like that.
After he disappeared, the primary school detective finally reacted.
He had to stop the child from doing anything wrong.
Just like that, Conan Edogawa also rushed in.
Then, he saw from afar that the little ghost was holding a knife.
The knife was about to stab that person.
It was too late.
No matter how fast Conan Edogawa was.
It was too late for him to stop this.
He could only give it a try with a gambling mentality.
Whether he succeeded or not.
If he didn't try at all, then he wouldn't have any chance.
That was what he thought.
A watch-type anesthetic gun.
Since the football couldn't do anything, this was his only chance.
His speed was still very fast.
He didn't have much expectation for such a shot.
However, the result was beyond his expectations.
He succeeded.
Just like that, the kid fell straight to the ground.
The person he wanted to kill also fell down.
Conan Edogawa hurriedly ran over to check.
Fortunately.
The knife didn't fall down.
The person fainted from fright.
But why didn't it fall?
The primary school detective was a little puzzled.
It was already too late just now.
Conan Edogawa could only begin to recall what had just happened.
He recalled every detail seriously.
Even though he had been busy shooting out the anesthetic needle just now.
But he was a detective. He would still pay attention to all the situations in front of him.
Including if there was anything suspicious.
At that time, his body seemed to be a little stiff.
Conan Edogawa suddenly raised his head. His glasses also emitted a white light at this moment.
It felt like someone was stopping him from doing such a thing.
Just like that, he looked at the little ghost over there again.
Robin Nakamori opened his eyes again.
He looked at Conan Edogawa.
There was a smile in his eyes.
That kind of innocent smile, as well as the feeling of wanting to be praised.
And his eyes were no longer red.
It was his original color.
It was Robin Nakamori.
He was the real Robin from Nakamori.
The corners of Conan Edogawa's mouth unconsciously curled into a happy smile.
Robin Nakamori only felt that his body was in pain.
Especially on this side of his arm.
He raised his arm in a somewhat inexplicable manner.
It was hit by the football just now.
This time, Conan Edogawa felt a little guilty.
He immediately changed the topic.
And Robin Nakamori didn't seem to care too much about this.
He asked Conan Edogawa if he was very powerful.
He worked very hard!
That guy was very powerful.
In the beginning, he was completely suppressed.
He couldn't even move if he wanted to.
And his head felt very heavy, as if he wanted to sleep.
But he kept telling himself in his heart that he absolutely couldn't fall asleep.
Just like that, he finally woke up in a daze.
When he woke up, he saw that guy about to kill someone with that knife.
No matter who it was.
That person didn't deserve to be killed.
This was what Robin Nakamori had always believed. So he worked very hard to find a way.
He had to stop this.
He began to try.
How could this be an easy task.
From a person who didn't resist at all, Robin Nakamori didn't have any special abilities at all. He could only think and pray with all his might.
In the end, he succeeded.
Although it was only a very, very small improvement, it counted, right?
He could make his own body move according to his own thoughts.
But he still couldn't completely control it.
But it was precisely because he shook the control of the corpse at that time.
That guy couldn't stab the knife in the end.
Then he realized that his father had injected the anesthetic needle.
Because the control of this body wasn't in his hands.
So when the anesthetic needle hit his body, he wasn't affected as much as the guy who had controlled his body before.
This was also strange.
A soul without a physical body would be put down by the anesthetic needle.
Robin Nakamori couldn't figure this out.
Then, after he talked about this matter, Conan Edogawa also couldn't figure it out.
If it was because of the influence of the body, why didn't he have any reaction when he hit him with the football just now?
Because one was an external injury, and the other was direct control?
It was useless to think about this anymore.
But at least he knew that anesthesia was effective against this guy.
So, if Kidd and the others hadn't rushed over and hadn't figured out a solution, if this kid couldn't control his own body.
They could only use this method for the time being.