In the late night, Shanni temple is filled with a sense of terror. The sound of the waterfall is looming. Suddenly, a gust of wind is heard in the corridor.


    The old monk turned over in the air of wine. Suddenly he opened his eyes and looked at the door which opened automatically. With a cold air blowing in, the ferocious face of foggy dog suddenly appeared at the door. Just like that, there was only one head floating in the air, and his eyes seemed to exude the red light of biting people


    "I can''t stand being woken up by Xiaolan in the middle of the night," said Maori xiaowulang and Conan yawning to accompany Xiaolan to the toilet on the other side of the corridor. "It''s 2:00 in the middle of the night! Do you dare to go to the toilet alone after high school


    "But people are afraid. There''s nothing they can do." Xiao Lan''s grievance came from the toilet.


    "Hello, uncle," Conan said drowsily, "I''m still curious about that incident..."


    "Since other people don''t want to talk about it, we''d better not talk about it," Maori Kogoro snorted with indifference. "And how could there be any foggy dog..."


    You don''t know where a cold wind came from. Maori xiaowulang shivered and looked at the end of the corridor suspiciously. Suddenly, a terrible face flashed in his sight.


    Maori little Goro''s body was stiff, his face turned white, and he pulled Conan hard.


    "Hello, Conan! Look over there. Was there something just now? "


    "What?"


    Conan followed, but saw nothing: "No


    "Really," Xiaolan came out of the toilet, speechless, "you are not afraid of yourself!"


    Maori Kogoro''s teeth trembled: "there was a head flying just now..."


    "It must be uncle. You are wrong."


    Conan went to the end of the corridor to have a look, but he didn''t find anything. The light in the old monk''s room was still on, and he didn''t even close the door.


    He looked inside curiously. He was surprised to see the old monk curling up with his head in his arms, talking nonsense and looking scared.


    "Strange..."


    ……


    The next morning, the sun covered the hillside temple. Maori Kogoro didn''t sleep well all night. He was awakened by the young monk Xiunian with dark eyes.


    "Everyone, the breakfast is ready."


    "It''s already dawn." Maori xiaowulang put on his clothes and walked listlessly to Zhaitang.


    "Detective Maori, you look sleepy." The other monks said strangely.


    "Uncle, he saw foggy dog last night," Conan said coldly. "Only one head is floating in the corridor!"


    "What?" Several monks look ugly, "difficult, is there really fog dog?"


    "Uncle didn''t sleep all the time..."


    "Stop talking!"


    Maori Kobayashi punches Conan on the head with a green face. Suddenly, he sees the old monk coming from the outside with dark eyes.


    "Abbot Tianyong, didn''t you sleep well last night?"


    The old monk was a little out of his mind. It took him a long time to react. He nodded silently and sat down in his own place.


    Xiunian took a complicated look at the old monk and sat down. Last night, he thought a lot. After returning to his room, his mind echoed the voice that called him.


    After he calmed down, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the sound was not an illusion, and the door could not be opened by himself


    "Detective Maori," the old monk suddenly said, "two years ago..."


    "I know, I know," he said hastily, "we''ll leave later..."


    After a pause, the old monk closed his eyes and trembled his beard and said, "that incident has nothing to do with foggy dog, the real killer..."


    What he saw last night came back to the old monk''s mind.


    "What?" Maori xiaowulang looked at the old monk in a daze, "do you say the murderer? Are you... "


    "I killed Zhongnian." The old monk bowed his head and confessed.


    "What are you talking about?"


    "Master!"


    The people who were eating zaozhai looked at the old monk strangely: "what''s the matter?"


    In the face of everyone''s surprised eyes, the old monk closed his eyes.


    "Shifu..." the young monk Xiunian looked at the old monk in a daze. He also didn''t know how the proud old monk''s attitude changed greatly because there was no evidence last night.


    Until noon, Mu Mu and the police arrived at Shanni temple. The old monk refused to say anything. He just sat there with his eyebrows down and his eyes closed. Finally, when he waited for the police, he was quietly taken into the police car.


    "What happened?"


    Little Goro Maori couldn''t figure out how things suddenly turned out like this.


    If the old monk was the murderer of the incident two years ago, it would be reasonable to forbid monks to mention the incident. But after a night, he confessed his guilt.


    "Is it because I''m too afraid of the famous detective Maori Kogoro?" Maori touched his chin and burst out laughing, "no mistake, it must be because he heard my name! Ah ha ha


    "Fool." Gao Cheng floats to one side, watching the old monk be taken to the police car. How could the old monk confess his guilt so easily? Last night, he asked everyone to leave in the morning. Of course, the truth is because of him. In order to make the old monk turn himself in, he did a lot of work last night“ I was also responsible for the case two years ago, "Mumu stayed to continue the investigation and looked suspiciously at Kogoro Maori." at that time, the case could only be settled by suicide. I never thought that the old monk would be the murderer, because at that time, it seemed that there was no other possibility except suicide, just like being hung on the high ceiling beam of the practice room by fog dog. " "How did the abbot do it that day?" he said“ Who knows? And there is no evidence at all. I can only wait until I get back to the police station to ask the abbot, "Mu Mu looked at the old monk with a headache," but I don''t think he would say much... "" I know how the master does it. " Xiunian, who has been staying silently, suddenly says. He doesn''t know what happened to the old monk, but it''s OK. If he killed the old monk, he would be ruined all his life... "You know?" Mu Mu accidentally looks at Xiang Xiunian, "I remember two years ago, it seems that there was no you..." "Xiunian just came to the temple for a year." Kuannian explained“ In fact, Zhongnian, who was killed by my master two years ago, and I were brothers. He was my brother, "Xiunian said, lowering his head." I turned from other temples in anonymity on purpose to find out the murderer of my brother and find out the truth. "“ Xiunian... "The brothers were surprised“ No wonder you didn''t pay attention, "Xiunian said with a bitter smile." I spent half a year trying to investigate. Although I had a good idea of the crime tactics, I couldn''t find out who the murderer was, because everyone didn''t want to mention it... It wasn''t until yesterday that master reacted so much to detective Maori that I knew he was the murderer. Later when I came to his room, Drunk, he also admitted... "" did you make master turn himself in? " Everyone was surprised, did not expect that there is such an inside story“ No, it''s not me, "Xiunian shook his head and gathered his thoughts from his past memories." I''d better tell you master''s technique. " On the balcony of the practice room beside the waterfall, when Xiunian took the lead, he took down the strip board for anti-skid, sealed the gap with adhesive tape and used it as a sink to lead the waterfall water into the practice room from the skylight“ Two years ago, master sealed the crack in the door of the practice room with adhesive tape. Then he came out of the small window in the corner of the wall and led water into it like this. Then he went in from the small window and sealed the crack in the small window with adhesive tape. As for my brother, he put it on the rubber boat in advance, just be careful not to wet the body, Then he can float to the bottom of the ceiling beam with the rising water... "The little monk slowly unfolded the whole technique in front of the public, as if the crime reappeared, revealing the mystery of the murder of fog dog two years ago. It''s not sure whether it will succeed or not, but many details of the crime scene can be combined with Xiunian''s technique. Mu Mu thought, "but why did the abbot turn himself in? It''s been two years, and there''s no evidence yet... "Maybe the abbot is repentant." Everyone guessed that only monk Xiunian didn''t make a sound.