Chapter 950 You really made me suffer

Chapter 950 You have really hurt me...

"Hahu!"

Yuantai was breathing heavily, holding a square stone with a circular hole in the middle, and said excitedly: "Look at what I found!"

"Yuan Taijun has gone too far!"

Ayumi followed behind, her voice a little bit resentful: "This stone was obviously discovered by everyone!"

Genta laughed.

Mitsuhiko, who was running behind, took two deep breaths and calmed down. A slightly more mature man explained: "We just saw a koi in the pond. When we were about to catch it, we noticed this one soaked in the water. of stones.”

As he said that, he snatched the stone from Genta's hand: "There are a lot of Chinese characters in this stone, and we can't recognize them all, so I thought of showing it to Brother Fujino..."

"That's it..."

Fujino frowned: "If you picked it up from the pond, it was accompanied by koi. Could it be that you picked up something outrageous?"

"For example, the king and general Xiang Ning have a seed, the sky is dead, the yellow sky is standing, the year is Jiazi, the world is auspicious, when I picked it up, besides the koi auspiciousness, regardless of the note in the belly, should there be something beside it? What kind of white-haired fox is calling Da Chuxing, King Chen Sheng? "

When Fujino thought of the stones picked up from the pond, Fujino could not help but think of this.

It would be interesting if he was ordered by God to live long and prosperous lives.

You have really hurt me...

This is not going to happen. The emperor's dog thief will die today, and the throne will come to my house tomorrow?

"ah?"

The little ones looked confused, obviously not understanding what Fujino was talking about.

Next to them, Haibara Ai and Ooka Momiji couldn't help laughing.

Things like picking out stones with words engraved on them from the water, catching fish with notes hidden in their stomachs, hearing foxes howling in the middle of the night, etc., are also recorded in Japanese history...

I can only say that Japan’s official history is as good as its unofficial history. It cannot be said that there is no official history. It can only be said that all official history is unofficial history.

Fujino did not continue to play any rebellious jokes, and asked a few people: "So, why don't you show it to Conan? He should know Chinese characters, right?"

"Well..."

Mitsuhiko looked back at Genta, "After we found the stone, before Conan could look at it, Genta ran back alone holding the stone."

Fujino: "..."

Well, it is indeed something you guys can do.

He complained in his mind and asked: "So where did that boy Conan go?"

"Eh?"

"Where did Conan go?"

"Where's Conan?!"

Only then did the three of them react.

Is Conan not spicy?

Fujino glanced at the small ones helplessly, then took the stone from Mitsuhiko's hand and glanced at it: "The Nioh's Nest is a stone's throw away from the Sun Wheel. Many elders gathered in the land of wealth. There is the Nioh Stone there. The gentle and angry people of Niou get their hands full of stones that are difficult to grasp, and pick up the eternal truth - Sansui Kichiemon."

Well, these Chinese characters are all traditional Chinese characters, not even a bit of Japanese.

He knew them all at a glance.

"Sansui Kichiemon..."

Ooka Momiji thought about it and said, "By the way, this person should be an engineer at the end of the shogunate, right?"

"You know him?"

Fujino turned around and looked at her questioningly, but he was not surprised.

When it comes to Japan, Xiao Hongye does know a lot in this regard.

"Well, he was a mechanism puppet master who provided financial support to the samurai of the shogunate."

Hongye thought: "The machine dolls he made were so vivid that they were favored by some celebrities and businessmen at the time, so much so that he immediately became a millionaire and left his name in history. As of now, There should be some remaining mechanisms of his, and every piece of them is a treasure.”

At this time, Yuantai suddenly mentioned: "Doesn't that mean we can hunt for treasures again?"

"Please, Miss Hongye is talking about a treasure hunt, not a real treasure hunt. Genta, you really got carried away by the treasure hunt..."

Mitsuhiko on the side complained helplessly, and then thought again: "But there is a building next to the pond where we found this stone. If the Sansui Kichiemon on this stone is true, then that It’s really possible that the house is his house, and there might be some mechanism left in it!”

Yuantai suddenly noticed the blind spot at this time: "Wait a minute, Conan must have discovered it a long time ago and plans to take the credit!"

"Conan has gone too far!"

"Every time they try to take away our credit!"

A few little ones reacted immediately as if they were enlightened.

He turned around and ran deeper into the jungle.

"..."

Fujino looked at the figures retreating in the distance, revealing his dead eyes.

Good guys, these little cubs...

Really stable performance as always.

As for Conan not following him, he had some other guesses.

Since the kid didn't come back, he must have encountered something.

And the only thing that can arouse his interest is dead people!

…………

A few little ones ran into the jungle.

Naturally, Fujino and the others couldn't sit still. They tidied up the camp and followed them deeper into the jungle.

After passing through the jungle path, the group came to the forest.

Not far away, across the lush forest, everyone saw an empty field not far away.

In the empty field, there was an ancient white building, which looked typical Japanese style, three stories high, plus a top floor.

In front of the house, there was a clear pond, and next to the pond was a stone hill. On the hill, clear water flowed down from somewhere, forming a small waterfall, giving people a feeling of seclusion and leisure.

Just approaching and taking a closer look, it is not difficult to find that the house has long been in tatters. The surface of the house is full of cracks, and even with the surrounding environment, there is a vague sense of Chinese horror.

"Conan!"

Several little ones ran towards Conan noisily.

At this time, Conan was squatting by the pond, looking at the water in the pond with a serious expression, and his expression seemed to be thoughtful.

Hearing the cries of the little ones, he turned around and said, "Did you bring Fujino here?"

"Of course I did!"

"And hey, are you trying to steal our credit?"

Conan looked at the little ones and was speechless: "What credit? What credit? I asked you to bring Fujino here to help!"

"But you didn't say that!"

Conan crossed his arms and said, "I didn't follow him. Fujino must understand what I meant."

Fujian walked slowly towards Conan and asked, "So, you didn't encounter another corpse?"

"Well... it's in the pond."

Conan turned around and looked at the pond behind him, pointing his finger in the direction: "The corpse is buried in a pile of stone pillars under the pond. If you look carefully, his hand is exposed."

Fujian looked in the direction he pointed and saw a koi swimming in the clear pond, and next to it, a pale hand was exposed.

He stared, silent for a while, and said, "You kid, you are really possessed by the god of death."