Chapter 570 You Are Born Under the Evil Star (Please Give Me Monthly Votes and Subscribe!!!)

The 500th and 31st lot: good luck.

Taiji means prosperity and prosperity for the family, and it is difficult to find clouds in the bright sun.

The warehouse is full of grain and the old branches are beautiful, and the wandering people cannot climb the pavilion ladder smoothly.

"Damn it, bad luck"

Conan rubbed his eyes.

he.

This was the first time I saw someone with more luck than Xiaolan.

Or rather

Mao Lilan's luck was brought down by him.

It's like there are two students in the class, one is the top student in the whole grade, with 100 points in all subjects, and the other is a notorious scumbag, scoring 0 points every time.

No matter how hard the top student tries, his average score is only 50, which means he fails.

Under the influence of Conan, Mao Lilan was able to win the lucky draw, which was not easy.

"It's good luck."

Sakaki sighed in relief.

If Miss Miyano also gets a big blow, he promises not to let her follow him to the Dusk Annex.

Without him, I want to have peace of mind.

"Finally it's my turn"

Sakaki stepped forward, grabbed the bamboo stick, and threw out a bamboo stick.

The number 66 is quite auspicious, so I guess the signing will not be too bad.

Opening the drawer, Sakaki took out the signature paper.

The 100th lottery: big bad luck.

Sakaki Makoto: "."

Conan: "."

Hattori Heiji: "."

The three of them were already deciding whether to go to the Dusk Annex.

This is too mysterious!

1% probability of winning three cards in a row?

Multiply them together.

The probability is about 0.0001%.

Even the young monk sweeping the floor was alerted. He came forward with a broom and bowed in a monk-like manner:

"Amitabha, may I ask the three donors, are they all lucky?"

"What do I mean by your temple?"

Sakaki was so angry that he couldn't help but say:

"By putting so many evil fortune-telling signs in the cabinet, do you want us to spend money to find you to solve the evil?"

"The donor misunderstood."

The young monk bent down deeply:

"You don't know, but our temple prepares 3,000 lottery tickets and puts them in the cabinet for tourists to draw every day."

"Among these 3,000 pieces of paper, there are only 4 that are very dangerous."

"The three of you, the donor, have been hit by bad luck in succession. I don't need to tell you what your fortune will be like. Please come with me."

After saying that, the young sweeping monk was about to lead Sakaki and others away.

Suspicious, Sakaki Cheng and others followed him to the gate of the court.

The sweeper knocked on the door and said:

"Senior brother, it's me."

squeak

The rotten wooden door had a gap open, allowing only one person to pass through.

"Several donors, please come in."

The young sweeping monk smiled and said:

"Host Jin Guang will specifically answer the questions for the benefactors who have won the most unlucky lottery."

"Do you charge money?"

".free."

Entering the courtyard, led by the sweeping monk, Sakaki and his party came to the door of a low Zen room.

Boom. Boom. Boom.

The decoration in the Zen room is simple. An old-looking abbot wearing cassocks kneels on a futon and beats wooden fish rhythmically.

"President Jin Guang, I have brought the benefactor who won the lucky draw."

The sound of banging wooden fish suddenly disappeared. Host Jinguang stood up, looked back, and pronounced the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha, among the donors, may I ask who has drawn the bad luck lottery?"

Sakaki Makoto, Conan, and Hattori Heiji stepped forward.

"Um?"

Host Jin Guang was stunned:

"This is what you are."

Uh-huh!

Three big bad luck cards were revealed. Host Jin Guang's eyes bulged outwards. He immediately realized his identity as a 'successful eminent monk' and quickly stroked his beard and nodded:

"It turned out to be three unlucky guys. Cough!"

"No, I spoke out what was on my mind."

"Three donors, please sit down. If you have any questions, I will answer them for you one by one."

Sakaki Makoto: "."

This is hosted by Sensoji Temple

It seems a bit unreliable?

Forget it, at such an old age, I should be able to say nice things.

Miss Miyano, Maori Ran and others were waiting outside the Zen room, while Sakaki and Makoto sat on the futon.

With cloudy eyes, he glanced at the paper, and the host Jin Guang was thoughtful for a long time.

"Are the three donors going on a long trip recently?"

"That's right."

"Want to go together?"

"That's right."

"oh"

Host Jin Guang raised his eyebrows and thought:

It is a rare thing that three people draw three bad luck lots in a row.

Now

These three unlucky guys are actually going on a long trip together?

There will be ghosts only if nothing happens.

As the host, I have to give them some advice.

"Amitabha, if you want to unravel the fortune, the three donors should calm down and stay at home."

Host Jin Guang said:

"In this way, there will be a chance of turning a corner."

"Stay home?"

Sakaki sneered:

"What a joke!"

"You solved the half-day sign, and that's all you solved?"

"Conan, Brother Hattori, let's go!"

Seeing that the three 'donors' were about to leave, Host Jin Guang's body was shaken, and he couldn't care less about his bearing. He quickly stopped them and said:

"Wait!"

"I have a clever idea here that can help you get through the difficulties successfully!"

"What's the trick?"

Sakaki stopped and looked over in confusion.

For some reason, he always felt...

This old guy has no good intentions.

Especially the evasive eyes, the forehead covered with fine sweat, and the eyes that often glance to the lower left corner when speaking, are all signs of lying with a guilty conscience!

There is weirdness.

"Ahem."

The host Jin Guang sat back on the futon, his eyes deep and his expression unfathomable:

"If my guess is correct, the three of you will encounter five colleagues on this trip."

"One of them will be an evil star, which will cause the others to fall into an irreparable situation."

Sakaki Makoto and Hattori Heiji looked at each other and looked at Conan who was in the middle.

Conan pricked up his ears and listened carefully. He found that there was silence all around and looked around.

".Why are you all staring at me?"

His eyes gradually widened:

"I'm not an evil star!"

"Don't you know me yet?!"

It's because I know you too well that I suspect you.

With an unchanged expression, Sakaki Makoto said faintly:

"Can the host Jin Guang calculate the appearance of the evil star?"

"Well, about 17 years old, white face and no beard, handsome appearance, blonde hair, a pet hawk, and an extraordinary family background."

The host Jin Guang muttered to himself, like an old fortune teller.

The more he listened, the more Sakaki Makoto felt something was not right.

He searched his memory for the relevant people and found that only one person could be identified.

Hakuba Detective.

As the only son of the Hakuba Superintendent, he has solved 500 cases in total, and he is considered a famous detective.

It is reasonable for the owner of the Twilight Villa to invite him.

But

How did this Master Jin Guang figure it out?

"To be cautious, you three better be on guard against him."

After saying that, Master Jin Guang turned around, closed his eyes, and continued to beat the wooden fish:

"That's all, you can go now."

After Sakaki Makoto and the other two left the Zen room.

Master Jin Guang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling:

"I did everything you said, return the things quickly!"

A piece of paper fell lightly, and he carefully caught it and saw:

The Zen staff was under the lotus pedestal of the Buddha statue in the main hall.

"Huh"

Master Jin Guang wiped his sweat:

"It's good, it's good"

"That's the treasure of our temple"