"How do you have this?"

Mochizuki took out the kin check, and looked condescendingly at the sloppy fellow who was picked up by the little skeleton, and it was the first time she had seen it so badly.

There are thousands of graves around here, there are ownerless bones everywhere, and with so many effective resources, rookies can arm themselves into a fighting machine.

Hundreds of years have passed since he was buried here, and this guy only has an upper body, which is simply unscientific.

She said how Kudo was so lucky, the other party couldn't get out of her feelings at all, so she could only stay in the coffin obediently.

When the sloppy skeleton heard Mochizuki's question, he tilted his head in some confusion, touched his body for a long time, and finally took out a brand-new dark coin from his broken pocket, and saw that the value was larger than the one in Mochizuki's hand.

Good guy, just commit a crime in front of her, a real ghost, and even sell cute and innocent.

"I'm asking where you're from."

Mochizuki gritted her teeth, if it hadn't seen that it hadn't done anything bad, and it looked really miserable, she would have violently enforced the law a long time ago.

The sloppy skeleton didn't answer the moon, and handed over the dirty mobile phone, looking ignorant and naïve, just don't need to communicate with her directly.

Mochizuki knocked out the phone with a fan, and looked at the sloppy skeleton's flickering soul fire with bad intentions, and a despicable thought came to his heart.

The soul fire is so active, its spiritual intelligence must not be low, if she also dismantles the rest of the other party's bones, leaving only one head.

That's not what she says.

Just do it, Mochizuki waved his hand at the little skeleton waiting on the side, anyway, these bones on its body are not very good, she has the right to do charity, and after the matter is investigated, she will give it a pair of high-quality skeletons from the factory in the underworld for free, and then brighten its little eyes.

The process was more violent, but fortunately, the sloppy skeleton did not resist much, it seemed to have no feelings for the skeleton on its body, and watched the little skeleton disassemble it into parts.

Just roll up the dead coin and mobile phone that fell on the ground and hold it in your mouth.

The soul fire broke away from the shackles of the skeleton, and the whole floated in the air, flashing and flashing, even more active than just now.

Mochizuki couldn't laugh or cry, how did she feel as if she had helped the other party a lot, all to blame this guy for being too fast, even the head was demolished, and now there was a bunch of soul fire left, and she had to find something to re-accommodate.

Mochizuki cursed secretly, and was about to look for it from the wooden card space, when he saw that the soul fire that had been rolled up began to stretch, and gradually turned into a humanoid object with a ghostly light.

In his left hand, he held a mobile phone and a dark coin, and in his right hand, he held a tattered booklet tightly, and his two large eyes twinkled under his eyelashes.

Mochizuki's left hand holding the fan paused slightly, this hand is really beautiful, her soul strength may not be able to do it so freely, but why does this guy keep imitating others, he doesn't have his own face to use!

Mochizuki looked at the face in front of her, and launched a sneak attack skill with a heart stopper, and snatched the booklet directly from the other party's hand.

The phone was dropped by Kudo.,She's already checked the stygian coin.,There's no clue on it.,Now it's left that this booklet looks a little suspicious.。

"Detective Conan"

Mochizuki looked at a few big words on the page, his brain was running rapidly, is there any celebrity named Conan in this world, the search was unsuccessful, and Mochizuki reasoned according to logic.

Detective + person's name, this is clearly a detective, the wild ghosts hundreds of years ago actually liked this kind of thing, I really didn't expect it!

Mochizuki glanced at the cover with admiration, and was greeted by a somewhat familiar elementary school student, wearing a small suit and a pair of old-fashioned glasses.

Opposite him stood a figure covered in darkness, the schoolboy bowed his head slightly, his glasses emitting an unknown light, one hand in his pocket, and the other pointed to the figure hidden in the darkness.

There is also a motto in the detective world - there is only one truth, and the prisoner is you.

Mochizuki raised her eyebrows, it felt pretty good, although it wasn't as popular as the detective left text that was becoming popular recently, but she was already interested in watching it, no wonder this guy was so precious.

Mochizuki kicked the scattered skeletons open with a single kick, and hinted that the little skeleton was always on guard, and he found a clean place to sit down, ready to read this manga that has been treasured for hundreds of years.

Books like this, buried in a coffin, are either the owner's favorite or the legendary one-of-a-kind, but she likes both of them.

Mochizuki smiled and turned the first page of the booklet.

Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era, the savior of the Japanese police, does not have the life of the writer on the title page of the booklet, but focuses on the achievements of the protagonist.

Mochizuki smacked his lips, his tone was quite big, and the police were all done, it seemed to be very powerful!

High school student detective Shinichi Kudo, huh?

Mochizuki looked at the handsome detective leaning against the corner of the wall in the comics, and felt a little awkward in his heart, but fortunately, the protagonist was Edogawa Conan standing in front of him, this Kudo should be the first character to be cannon fodder, the author's arrangement is really interesting, and it just so happens that she now has an opinion about the surname Kudo.

Mochizuki nodded, and simply turned directly to the story page, and a few distorted and eerie large characters appeared.

Villa Hill Murder !!

In the black-and-white manga, Shinichi Kudo, who is cannon fodder, is invited by the police to appear at a villa, and after some investigation, kicks a globe directly at the host of the banquet, and then brings the prisoner to justice.

Sure enough, it was very arrogant, Mochizuki continued to flip the booklet back, and after the case was solved, it was reported by reporters, and Kudo Shinichi became famous, which directly affected the business of Xiaomei Maoliran's father.

How is this person's name more familiar than the other, even the place she has seen, and what is even more strange is that there is no problem with the profession.

Mochizuki licked his lips a little uneasily, although the manga was a little broken, but there were still many things that could be seen from it, such as Mr. Mori's detective agency, the school uniforms worn by Kudo Shinichi and Moriran, and the school they attended.

There is also Officer Twilight who came out to make soy sauce, all of them are people and things she is familiar with, no matter how you look at this booklet, there are problems!

Mochizuki raised his head and looked at the soul body sitting on the ground like her, what the hell was this guy doing.

What kind of detective Conan, the protagonist in it is obviously Kudo Shinichi, and Edogawa Conan is estimated to be the cannon fodder.

"What is this?"

Mochizuki couldn't help but ask, from the time they met, this guy pretended to be very well-behaved, and it didn't seem to be harmful at all, but no matter what questions she asked, he just wouldn't answer.

"Blueprint for World Building."

The sound of the urn came out of the soul fire, and with Mochizuki's familiar voice, the words he said were shocking.

"Use detective comics as blueprints, you're funny."

Mochizuki sneered, just the thickness of this booklet, it is estimated that it will not even be able to pass a month's timeline, use this thing as a blueprint for the world, what do you have to make, a time loop?

Mochizuki shook his head, throwing out all the whimsical ideas in his head, where did a little ghost have the courage to say such atmospheric words as the world blueprint.

She has been in this world for so long, and she only dares to regulate the territory of her office, and she can't be too ambitious.