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Chapter 660 Ghost Revenge

As Yotsuya spoke, he took down a few photos from the wall, brought the photos back into the bright room, and handed them to Toru Amuro.

Toru Amuro looked at the photo and found that the main scenes were in the unfinished building next to the apartment.

In the window of the unfinished building, a light white translucent ghost shadow floated past.

The photos were taken in succession. When the photos were connected together, Toru Amuro saw clearly that this was a ghost with a head full of long hair.

The fluttering long hair fluttered in the air, leaving a piece of hair that looked like a lake at the edge of the window in the last photo.

"How about it?" A proud smile appeared on Yotsuya's face, "Does this prove that what I said is true?"

"This doesn't seem to explain anything."

Although Toru Amuro cannot firmly deny the existence of ghosts and ghosts, photos of this level are simply photos of supernatural phenomena that often appear on TV programs.

In the last century, this kind of photo would have caused an uproar.

But now, it can only be said to be ordinary. Everyone knows that this kind of photo can be faked.

After all, times have changed.

Haibara Ai, who was standing aside, was very curious about the ghost photo in Toru Amuro's hand. He put his feet up and wanted to stretch his head to take a look.

Now, Haiyuan Ai understood Conan's pain points in the process of breaking the eucalyptus.

Toru Amuro noticed Haihara Ai's eager eyes, considered it for a moment, and handed the photo to Haihara Ai.

Haibara Ai stared at the content on the photo and carefully examined it, then neatly returned the photo to Toru Amuro.

"Little sister, what do you think of these photos?"

Haihara Ai: "I see with my eyes."

Toru Amuro: "..."

Regarding Toru Amuro, Haibara Ai didn't want to have too much communication, so she replied coldly, turned around and walked out of the room.

Toru Amuro was stunned for a moment as he was left hanging on the spot. He quickly returned the photo to Yotsuya and walked out of Room 2.

On the other side, Qin Zhibo walked into an unfinished building.

The unfinished building is eerie and silent late at night, with the moonlight shining on the gray cement floor. This is a gray fortress abandoned by humans.

The first floor of the unfinished building was not blocked by doors or windows, so it was still easy to be seen by passers-by, so Qin Zhibo walked up the steps to the second floor.

The layout of the second floor is the same as the first floor, with a large area of ​​cement color.

Qin Zhibo didn't have time to explore this unfinished building, because the reason for going out was to go shopping at a convenience store, and to complete the channeling as quickly as possible.

There are two types of channeling, one with a corpse and one without a corpse.

When there is no corpse, channeling requires the use of props, and Qin Zhibo has been carrying the props with him since he mastered the art of channeling.

He took out a fairy seal talisman from his arms and took out some cinnabar from another small paper bag.

Use your tongue to wet your fingers, dip them in some cinnabar, and use your fingers to write the name you want to channel in the blank space at the bottom of the talisman.

Tired of the field.

This is the name I learned from old man Otonashi, and was also investigated by the police. It is most likely accurate.

Putting the completed talisman on the ground, Qin Zhibo began to prepare his emotions. He was actually waiting for the system's psychic certification.

Although it is a channeling technique, it essentially relies on the system for channeling.

While Qin Zhibo was concentrating on preparing for the psychic work, behind the load-bearing pillar on the second floor of the unfinished building, a sneaky figure was peeking at everything.



In the apartment building, Toru Amuro took Ai Haihara to visit the second tenant.

In Room 1, a graduate student named Mudan was typing hard on the keyboard, not caring about his already worrying hairline.

"I'm working on my paper and don't have time to entertain you."

"If you want to ask me what I think about paranormal events, I am a staunch materialist."

"I will never believe in any phenomenon that cannot be explained by science."

As a staunch materialist warrior, Mudan explained her position.

But in Tohru Amuro's superficial thinking about philosophy, his ideas are somewhat different from materialism.

Materialism fully recognizes the objective existence of matter. Assuming that "gods" that are beyond common sense really exist in the form of matter and are proven, materialism must also admit that "gods" exist.

Peony should actually be a scientist.

However, Tohru Amuro didn't really care what his doctrine was. The main purpose of visiting him was to see if there were phenolphthalein reagents, ether and the like in his room.

Toru Amuro quietly observed the situation in the room, while Ai Haihara walked to the computer and silently stared at the lines of papers on the computer screen.

This is

The research topic of this Mudan graduate student happens to be in the field of biology, which coincides with Haihara Ai's major.

Sensing someone next to her, Mudan glanced at the side. The wide lenses of her glasses reflected Haihara Ai's thin figure.

Looking at the calm look of this brown-haired little lolita with her hands behind her back, Mudan had the illusion that she was being watched from behind by a stern academic tutor.

"Little sister, if you want to understand the words on this, it's 20 years too early."

Mudan herself is 27 years old, and the primary school student looks like she is only in the first grade. This data was calculated very accurately 20 years ago.

At this time, Toru Amuro also finished observing the room, but could not see any clues for the time being.

"Since you still have something to do, I won't disturb you."

"Little sister, let's go."

With that said, Toru Amuro walked out of the room.

Hui Yuan Ai turned around silently and wanted to follow him out.

But after taking only two steps, Haiyuan Ai made up her mind and turned back to point at a chart on the computer screen.

"This data is quoted incorrectly"

"If you want to pass it in one go, it's best to add another experimental group at this location and add the temperature control variable."

"Also, the theory you applied is somewhat outdated. The most recognized one internationally is this."

Hui Yuan Ai gave a few simple instructions, then turned and left.

Peony stared at the computer screen blankly. After reacting for a few seconds, she quickly turned her head.

"Who are you?"

Hui Yuan Ai stood at the door and replied calmly: "An ordinary primary school student, nothing more."

After saying that, Haiyuan Ai waved his hand and closed the door of the room.

The peony was left alone and messy on the seat.

After studying hard for more than ten years, I was actually guided by a primary school student to write a thesis?

What a thief!

This isn't fair!



In the unfinished building, Qin Zhibo followed the standard procedure and made a hand gesture.

In fact, you are waiting for the system to display a psychic prompt.

[The success rate of this channeling: 75.75%]

【Are you psychic? 】

The success rate of channeling this time was very high. It used to be about 10%, which surprised Qin Zhibo.

【Yes√】

As Qin Zhibo confirmed in his heart, a light white spirit body slowly condensed and took shape on the talisman.

This image is more solid and concrete than any other soul that Qin Zhibo has channeled before.

It has long shawl hair, and even its facial features burned by the fire can be vaguely seen.

"Are you Tian Zhilei?"

As usual, Qin Zhibo first confirmed the identity of the person being channeled.

But after waiting for a few seconds, the ghost didn't respond.

Just when Qin Zhibo was about to ask the question again, the ghost suddenly floated towards the load-bearing pillars of the unfinished building.

The figure hiding behind the load-bearing pillar was so frightened that his body trembled and he screamed.

"Oh my god!"


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