The rise of Marvel's lord god

"No need, just watch it." Lin Zhengying smiled.

With a swish, a wooden sword appeared in his hand from an unknown place, "Keep away, I'm ready to call the soul."

"spiritualism?!"

"How could such an unscientific thing be possible!" Conan said loudly, who had been expecting Lin Zhengying's reasoning.

"Children, there are so many things in the world that are beyond your imagination. Besides, who says that spirituality is unscientific." Lin Zhengying said as he walked around the room.

Bai Cang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that how powerful this supernatural detective was, it turned out to be a fool, and he was always nervous.

Just when he thought about it, the light in the room seemed to have been filtered by something. It became dim and was still a little green, and a yin air swirled around the crowd.

Under this situation, only Conan was not affected at all, because he firmly believed that there was no such thing as soul-calling, and the eyes of Hui Yuanwei who stood next to him showed a look of surprise. It has been a long time to see in this world. Can someone call souls?No, he is not necessarily a person in this world!

The police officer was also on the side. His three views were severely impacted, and he didn't take the wrong nickname. This supernatural detective is really supernatural. Am I watching a ghost movie?

"Bai Cang!" Lin Zhengying said suddenly.

Bai Cang was taken aback and raised his head, and looked at Lin Zhengying. In his eyes, Lin Zhengying had already become Hirota.

"Why are you killing me?!"

"No...no, I don't!" Bai Cang stammered, his body unceasingly moving back.

"Because of that picture?!"

"I didn't mean it, don't come over, don't come over!" Bai Cang fell to the ground.

"My good student, you are going to kill me just for a photo of women's clothing?!"

"Who told you to say that I used to look like this, and you still want to send the photos to the people in the editorial department!" Shirakura suddenly shouted hysterically.

When he said these words, the room suddenly returned to normal, and everyone was watching the woman's plastic surgeon who fell on the floor.

Lin Zhengying sighed, and the soul of Masaki Hirota floated beside him, a little bit dumbfounded.

"I just drank too much and joked. He is my student, how could I do that." Masaru Hirota sighed.

"So, if something goes wrong with drinking, I will drink less bars in my next life." Lin Zhengying said that he was going to send Hirota away.

"Wait, can you talk to him for me?" Hirota said, looking at Lin Zhengying.

When the Baicang police took control and was about to be taken away.

Lin Zhengying said, "Mr. Baicang, I want to speak to you in place of Professor Hirota. He just hopes that you don’t pretend to be yourself, and that you can be confident in yourself, so that you can send your past photos to you. You actually misunderstood. Up."

"If this is the case, I still hope he can tell me personally, but unfortunately... it's too late." Bai Cang lowered his head and said.

Lin Zhengying glanced at the ghost around him, shook his head, and sent it away.

Chapter 96

"Shinichi, this detective is so powerful, he can even call souls!" Dr. A Li whispered to Conan, his eyes still shining, just like chasing a star.

"It seems to know the principle of soul-calling, is the brain structure special?"

Conan rolled his eyes. Dr. A Li's words felt like a perverted scientist. What's the matter, the brain structure is special, do you want to dissect it?

"Dr. A Li, are you seeing vision? Where is the ghost?" Conan cast a glance at Dr. A Li, and then said.

"Did you not see?" Dr. A Li was a little puzzled. He had just seen Lin Zhengying's face as if it had become Professor Hirota.

"You really have a vision, and I already understand everything." Conan's face showed an expression of seeing everything.

"Understood? What do you understand?"

"This is a psychological tactic. Lin Zhengying has long known who the murderer is, but the chain of evidence is not perfect. If the murderer insists on sophistry, the police will find it difficult to convict him." Conan said slowly walking towards Lin Zhengying.

Dr. Ari raised a question mark. What is Conan talking about, why can't he understand?

"Uncle Lin, you already knew he was the murderer, right?" Conan walked to Lin Zhengying and said.

"Ah? My kid, why do you say that?" Lin Zhengying looked down at Conan and asked.

"I noticed, about how this secret room was formed." Conan smiled and began to explain.

"The neatly placed chess and telephone recorder on the ground are the key. The murderer first supports the book with chess, then hangs the key on the tape, and then passes the key under the book and walks to the door. Next, As long as you make a call and let the tape start to turn, the key will pass the chess under the tape, then knock the chess down, and finally be pressed under the book."

Conan said as he put up the organ designed by the murderer on the ground.

?Do I think so?

Lin Zhengying was stunned for a moment. It seemed that she had never noticed the tape, but this method was really possible.

"As for the soul-calling, that's just an excuse for your psychological pressure." Conan raised his head and looked at Lin Zhengying, "I studied psychology in Hawaii. Baicang is an impulsive crime, so his heart is actually very nervous, uncle you He tried his best to make Bai Cang mistakenly believe that he had seen Professor Hirota who had died. In the end, his psychological defense collapsed and he admitted everything."

"But, why do you do this? As you said, isn't it all you need to check the fingerprints on the tape?" the police officer asked aloud.

"Then convict with fingerprints? As long as Bai Cang doesn't admit it, the chain of evidence is insufficient, and he may escape the sanctions due to the law. I think this is why Uncle Lin used the spirit to scare him. The supernatural detective is indeed supernatural. Detective, the human heart is the most spiritual thing in the world." Conan continued with his hands in his pockets.

"It turned out to be like this. I thought I really had a hell just now." The police officer scratched his hair. "Detective Lin, you acted too much, and I didn't expect you to be a master of psychology."

"Yeah, yeah, that's what I think." Lin Zhengying laughed dryly. To be honest, he still hasn't figured out how to operate the mechanism Conan said.

"Kid, are you very keen in observation? What's your name?" Lin Zhengying then asked.

"I'm Edogawa Conan, I'm a detective!" Conan said with a handsome shake of his hair.

"It turns out to be a little detective, no wonder he understands reasoning so much." Lin Zhengying patted Conan's head.

It seemed that the most important person here was not the little girl who had an obvious reaction, but the little boy who seemed to have seen nothing.

Lin Zhengying thought about sending a tiny amount of spiritual power into Conan's body. The spiritual power dissipated as soon as he touched Conan, without giving Lin Zhengying time to react.

Absolute physique?!It's incredible.

"Uncle, have you taken enough shots?" Conan rolled his eyes. Does this guy think of his head as a basketball?

"Oh, sorry." Lin Zhengying withdrew her hand.

"In fact, you have a saying that is quite right. The human heart is the most spiritual thing in the world. No one can grasp it. Sometimes it can make people noble like an angel, and sometimes make people despicable like a devil." Lin Zhengying sighed.

This case is really ridiculous. It was just a joke, but in the end it took a human life and ruined a person's life.

"Uncle Jiu! Those two people seem to watch the police too much and are ready to leave!" When Lin Zhengying sighed, Luo Yi's voice came out of his headset.

"What?! Follow them closely, I'll go now and collect the net directly! Waiting longer, I guess I won't be able to catch anything!" Lin Zhengying said and started running out.