“4。”

Tsukikawa Fumi turned over one of the wooden signs, only to see the eye-catching "four" engraved on it.

The people around her let out exclamations.

"Now, please tell me the ten figures."

“7。”

When the last wooden plaque was opened, I saw that the engraved one on it was "Seven".

"Be trustworthy." Kazuo Danto smiled like a wax figure.

"Your fingers, I'm going to decide."

Hattori stood up and laughed a few times, "I didn't expect you to really want my fingers." ”

As he spoke, when the other party didn't react, Hattori Heiji picked up Conan and jumped out of the window on the side.

Very lucky, he hid under the load-bearing tree.

"Chasing—"

They clearly heard the sound of a group of people running past.

Then they heard the sound of running footsteps on the load-bearing wood.

"So you're hiding here."

At some point, Kazuo Danto came to their side.

And in front of them, there were several strong men guarding them.

After tying up the two, he took them to the windmill tower not far away. Then they tied their hands to the guardrail with ropes, and deliberately chose a thicker hemp rope to prevent the two from breaking free.

"Later, your festival will begin. for your sins for what you have done. ”

After saying that, Kazuo Danto let out a wild laugh and led the group out of the windmill tower.

"Hey Hattori, what are we going to do now?"

Hattori tried to break free, but found that he couldn't break free at all, but because he was tied too tightly, the back of his hand stabbed painfully.

"Damn! Are we really going to die here today? ”

"Don't worry. The two of you have the aura of the protagonist, and you can't die. ”

Qinghai Chuantang suddenly appeared, still holding a sharp utility knife in his hand.

The smile on his face almost made the two of them think that the other party had come to tie themselves up.

However, what the other party really broke was the rope in their hands.

"Hey, you two aren't righteous enough, are you? He secretly escaped. Hattori turned his wrist and couldn't help but complain.

Okiya looked at him, "We've been there all along, but you haven't noticed." ”

Walk down the lawn and you'll find the village.

While no one was paying attention, the group sneaked into the previous room.

"When you're writing numbers, you probably think about numbers that aren't easy to guess, numbers that don't bother in particular, and numbers that aren't easy to hit, right?"

Hattori nodded.

But the more I think about it, the more I inadvertently exclude some numbers, and the duplicate numbers will not be used. Another point, the numbers that I have seen before, will not be used. ”

For a moment, Hattori Heiji looked at the banner in the room as if he had been woken up by something, carefully observing the numbers on it.

It turned out that Tsukikawa Fumi's intention of asking herself to check the room turned out to be like this.

There are all sorts of numbers written here.

When watching, I will input these numbers into my head, and then before I know it, I will memorize all the numbers.

And inadvertently, due to the influence of these numbers, after excluding them, the most likely ones are 4 and 7.

No matter what the order of the numbers is, the odds of her guessing will only be 100%.

"It's more likely to be 4 and 7, but it's not necessarily really good. Could it be that the Holy Lord is so sure? ”

"Of course. This is one of the most common means of psychological suggestion. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard movement outside the door.

Several people hurriedly hid behind the curtain and carefully hidden.

Hattori Heiji said softly, "I'm going to see the Holy Lord now, and I'm going to break her trap." If I haven't come back after 30 minutes, you'll call the police. ”

Qinghai Chuantang had a heavy look on his face, "Go with peace of mind, we will definitely escape." ”

When the door was opened, I saw that Xihui was followed by several men in suits, who looked like they were powerful.

"What are you doing here!" She roared.

"I want to see the Holy Lord. I've cracked the trap just now. ”

Just as the man in the suit stepped forward to grab him, Kie stopped them with open arms.

Instantly agreed to his proposal.

"Okay."

When night fell, the three of them left the room and found the place where the festival was held.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

She said "you", not "you".

Conan thought the two had fled again, only to find them right next to him.

"Everyone, please see."

The curtain behind Tsukikawa Fumi was pulled up, and I saw Hattori Heiji being hung in the air, and he changed into a zombie costume, which looked quite crazy and weird.

His hands were stretched forward, making inexplicable movements, as if he had been possessed by something.

"That's how specular reflection works, right? What we see is Hattori in the mirror, but it's not really Hattori. ”

Conan broke the mystery in one sentence, after all, this was a magic trick many years ago.

At this moment, two people ran over and set up a shotgun.

It's a pity that Conan is not tall enough, only Qinghai Chuantang and Okiya Pleiades can.

"If you think it's a mirror, let's shoot it."

"Shoot—"

The crowd around her kept repeating the words, as if urging her.

Heiji Hattori shouted, "Don't! Don't shoot, it's not magic! ”

Qinghai Chuantang held the gun and put the index finger of his right hand on the trigger.

"Sister Xiaotang, don't!"

However, before Conan could stop her, she pulled the trigger.

The bullet came out of the hall at a very fast speed, hitting the person who was hanging in the air in an instant.

However, no one screamed in pain, only the sound of glass breaking.

The crowd around them fell silent.

"Fellow believers, please go back to your house and rest." Kazuo Danto was anxious to cover up the truth.

"Wait a minute!"

Conan ran over and ripped the curtain down.

"This is the truth floating in the air!"

I saw that behind Hattori Heiji, there was a bracket.

"Damn!"

Kazuo Danto took out a bamboo gun and was about to launch it, but was stopped by Tomami Tsukikawa.

"Someday, it will be discovered. Let's wrap it up. ”

Danto Kazuo looked at her, "Holy Lord, what are you talking about?" ”

"Everything is only for your benefit, you don't care about the believers at all."

"What did you say?"

Danto and the man aimed the bamboo barrel gun at her.

Seeing that the situation was not right, several men in suits behind him immediately stepped forward and grabbed him. Danto and the man struggled a few times, but they couldn't break free.

"Just let me finish myself."

Blood flowed from the corners of Tsukikawa Fumi's mouth, and the bottle in her hand fell to the ground.

After all, he couldn't hold it anymore and fell to his knees.

Conan yelled, "What are you doing in a daze, call an ambulance!" ”

"Why?"

At the moment when the other party was about to fall to the ground, Qinghai Chuantang caught her.

"There's one thing, you're wrong."

"What?"

"I said that I could read people's hearts, and that was true. In this world, there is such an incredible power. ”

When Tsukikawa Fumi didn't create the Holy Spring of Mother, she had nothing and even failed to commit suicide.

When she woke up, she found that she suddenly had incredible powers, but she didn't say anything.

Gradually, she was able to control what was on her mind.

"One day, Danto, who heard this rumor, came to me and said that somewhere, there were more people who needed my rescue."

This was originally the land of Guwu Gangyi.

Kazuo Tando persuaded him to build a windmill tower here, and Tomami Tsukikawa was revered as "Lord of the Saints".

"Why do you want to listen to these people?"

"Because I'm so stupid."

Tsukikawa Fumi's head tilted to the side, as if she would be dead at any moment.

She wants to use her hands to save sentient beings. But it is simply impossible to bring happiness to so many people.

Tsukikawa Fumi turned her head to look at her, and with difficulty reached out and pressed her hand to her cheek.

"I can see your memories."

"When you were a kid, you used to look at the sky because it was out of your reach. It's like a hometown that you can't go back to. ”

Qinghai Chuantang was stunned.

Tsukikawa Fumi withdrew her hand, "If feelings don't become your fetters, maybe you will choose to leave after all." ”

After saying that, Tsukikawa Fumi swallowed her last breath and lowered her head weakly.

She's gone.

Qinghai Chuantang looked down at her, his expression a little complicated.

"Now their crimes are clear. Everyone, leave. ”

Hattori Heiji looked at them and said.

Without exception, none of them chose to leave.

Instead, he knelt on the ground, his eyes closed reverently, begging for the blessing of the Holy Lord.

"Hey, sober up!"

Conan shouted, "It's just a trick on their part, there's no Holy Lord at all!" ”

Okiya put his hands in his trouser pockets and stared into the distance.

"You can't wake up a bunch of people pretending to be asleep."

People need spiritual support.

They need someone to lead them, to guide them.

Early the next morning, the police arrived here.

"Do you really feel like you're doing the right thing?"

Kazuo Danto looked at the group of people who were kneeling on the ground, unwilling to leave.

"What are they left with the loss of the Holy Lord? Just quietly waiting, death is coming. ”

After saying that, Kazuo Danto looked back at them again.

Who really saved them? Is that you? Or are we? ”

In the end, Kazuo Danto was taken into the police car.

The vehicle drove away, accompanied by the sound of sirens.

"By the way, the police cars are far away, how are we going to leave?"

"Didn't Sister Xiaotang drive the car?"

"But isn't that car out of gas?"

Both Heiji Hattori and Conan fell silent.

After such a long journey, do you really want them to walk back?

Qinghai Chuantang smiled: "This is life." What's more, you two young people, why not do it if you practice your body more? ”

The vehicle, which was supposed to stay on the road, was transferred to the village boundary at some point.

It turned out that they left to refuel the car

The two of them thought about it, and automatically made excuses and reasons for their departure.

In fact, Qinghai Chuantang just borrowed an identical car.

After all, I have friends on the road to help, and the trailer is just a piece of cake.

"If you two are really stunned, I won't care about you."

"Wait, wait—"

Conan and Hattori Heiji finally experienced what it was like to race against time.

If it was 01 seconds later, the other party would really go away with one foot on the accelerator.

Along the way, Conan was quiet.

Because he had been thinking about what Tsukikawa Fumi meant by what he said to Qinghai Chuantang at that time.

Can't go back to your hometown?

Why?

Where is her hometown, exactly?

Isn't she from here?

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