Chapter 297
"They? Who are they?"
"Tsk, who else could it be? The only two people in this world who can be called the God of Death are Kudo Shinichi and Mouri Kogoro."
"It's them, that's it." Hongzi still knew a little about Mouri Kogoro, a famous detective who had recently emerged.
According to her investigation and calculation, during the period when Kogoro Mori became famous, the crime rate in Tokyo increased significantly by more than ten percentage points, and when 90% of the cases occurred, the first person responsible for the crime was guaranteed to be responsible.
It's Kogoro Mouri, at least he's the famous high school student detective, no, he should be an elementary school student detective now.
For this reason, Hongzi specially used magic to explore the other party's situation, and the results she got surprised her very much.
Uncle Maori and Kudo Shinichi are worthy of the name of the God of Death. Anko actually found a faint blessing in them. This blessing is similar to the blessings of gods to mortals in mythology. For example, the blessed person will have good luck this year.
The banker's harvest is doubled, etc. Although it is not very powerful, it is still very powerful in some special situations.
As for who the blessing comes from, there is no doubt that it is the blessing of the God of Death, Hongzi can be sure of this. As a descendant of the orthodox red magic, Hongzi definitely has a high say in creatures such as demons, gods of death and devils.
It's completely normal to recognize the breath of death.
Hongzi did not hide anything and told Okino all this.
After hearing this explanation, Okino wanted to slap Gosho Aoyama in the face. Your old man is really powerful. I think you are the real god of death.
"Hey~" The helplessness finally turned into a sigh. Now the name of the Death God elementary school student cannot be escaped.
Okino is already used to this. Vampires have come out, and there is nothing to make a fuss about, such as the God of Death, but...
"Hongzi, do those so-called gods really exist in this world, such as...the demon Satan, the angel Gabriel, the fallen angel Lucifer and the God Jehovah!" At this moment, Okino's face was more serious than ever.
Hongzi also fell into a brief silence because of this sudden question.
After a while, Hongzi spoke softly.
"I can't give you an accurate answer to this, but in my inheritance, some powerful magic can only be cast with the help of the power of the so-called gods."
Okino didn't speak, but his brows furrowed deeply. As an ordinary person, he had never considered such a thing. It would be like asking a random person on the street, "Do you believe there are angels in this world?"
?' Or, 'Do you believe that this world was created by Pangu?' Do you believe that the Taoist ancestor was Hongjun? And Laozi, Yuan and Tongtian of the Sanqing Dynasty, do they really exist?'
I'm afraid the answer to these questions is very unified, that is, 'I don't believe it!'
Because science is very good these days, it explains that humans evolved from monkeys.
But this moment is different. Because of the different identities, the direction of thinking about the problem is naturally different.
After thinking for a long time, Okino let out a heavy breath.
"Forget it, there's no point in thinking about these. Strength determines vision. With our current strength, we simply can't touch things at that level, so these issues are better left dormant in history forever."
Hongzi nodded slightly. In fact, there is no shortage of smart people in history. These people have also considered these things and studied the origin of magic. Everyone has different opinions and the results are varied. Some people say that magic is the human body.
There is a treasure hidden inside, but this treasure is difficult to open.
For example, this is like the x gene. As long as the x gene is turned on, you can gain amazing power. However, it is extremely difficult to turn on the x gene. This is the fundamental reason why magicians are so rare.
There is also a group of people who insist that magic comes from the Holy Grail. Of course, these people must be magicians. In addition, there are also people who say that magic comes from the sky. In short, you say yours and I say mine, and no one can convince the other.
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However, at this time, a certain point of view caused an uproar and was recognized by most people.
Whether it is magic or magic, witchcraft or other powers, the source of these powers is likely to be the gods located somewhere. For example, the source of magic is a certain god of magic, and this god is not in their dimension.
But in a higher-dimensional space, such as... four-dimensional space or five-dimensional space.
The source of every power actually stands in a supreme god, and it is precisely because of their existence that these powers can appear.
This statement seems absurd, but it is agreed by most people. Among them are some highly respected seniors. Their strength allows them to access higher-level secrets, so they firmly believe that when a certain kind of power is cultivated to the extreme,
The three-dimensional space in which they live must not be able to accommodate them, and they will definitely be promoted to the four-dimensional space and become a part of it.
Unfortunately, throughout history, no one has been able to reach that level, and this speculation has gradually been forgotten.
However, forgetting does not mean that no records have been passed down to the world. It happens that Hongzi's family has recorded some fragments of the past.
The charity party started quietly while the two were thinking...
Ms. Su Fang is worthy of being a famous philanthropist, and everyone gives her a lot of respect. This can be seen from the lively atmosphere at the scene. However, there are always surprises. How could the God of Death be safe here? This is also proved from the side.
One thing is, this Ms. Su Fang may not be as kind as she seems.
In the middle of the charity gala, Ms. Su Fang suddenly stopped the auction and then brought up the masks she had worked so hard to collect. A total of two hundred masks, many of them, were all carried up.
Why is it 'lifted'? Because these masks were hung on a very long shelf. Every mask is exactly the same without any difference. Because the lights in the venue are relatively dark, and in addition
The smiles on these masks were all terrifying. The moment all the masks were lifted onto the stage, a gust of cold wind unconsciously blew through everyone in the venue.
Shivering~
Countless people shivered subconsciously at this moment, their smiling faces looked a little stiff, and the lively venue was a little cold because of the presence of these masks. In a daze, they felt that their breathing had slowed down.
Shooting, the invisible pressure made them breathless.
At this time, Ms. Su Fang, who was standing on the stage, was extremely satisfied with the performance of these people. As for the so-called curse, she did not believe it at all. If there was really a curse, then why was she not dead yet?
Come on, come on and challenge me, whoever is a coward is my grandson!
Chapter completed!