The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand and thirty [strange skills have been added]

Jiang Xia couldn't help flapping her wings, and floated around the room, experiencing this magical feeling of weightlessness.

It's just that after flying a few laps, there was suddenly nothing behind. The wings disappeared, and Ke Xue's buoyancy disappeared immediately. Jiang Xia's body weighed heavily, and she fell back to the ground—the time limit for that puff of smoke has come.

In a very short period of time, the wings turned back into puppet clay, and turned into shikigami one by one, returning to Jiang Xia's tattoo space.

"..." Jiang Xia stood on the ground, feeling the empty back. After thinking for a moment, he turned to look at the bedside table.

There is an ashtray with a burnt cigarette in it.

——After Jiang Xia choked on this "feather-flavored cigarette" before, she pressed it into the ashtray.

Originally, he planned to snuff out the smoke, but it seemed that he failed—because after Jiang Xia remembered, Matsuda Jinpei also inhaled the smoke curiously, and gained a pair of wings.

After that, Jiang Xia pinched the cigarette again, but still couldn't.

——This seems to be a smoke that once ignited, will continue to burn until it burns out.

…

However, although it has been burning quietly, the smoke that makes people grow wings is not wasted.

Jiang Xia leaned closer to the ashtray for a closer look.

At this moment, above the gradually cooling soot, there was a cloud of illusory white mist the size of a head.

The mist did not disperse, but just gathered together quietly, occasionally trembling slightly with the wind in the air.

"...Although I have never seen it before. But I always feel that this kind of thing can be taken into the tattoo space." Jiang Xia muttered to himself, while tentatively stretching out his hand, touching the fog, using the usual method to absorb murderous aura. way, throw it into the tattoo space.

The mist disappeared from his hand with a whoosh.

When it reappeared in Jiang Xia's perception, it had already quietly stayed in the print space—as expected, it could be preserved in this way.

Jiang Xia's eyes lit up, and she took out the white mist again, holding it in her hand.

…

The saving method has been figured out.

As for how to use it...it doesn't seem too hard to guess.

Jiang Xia yanked a wisp from the puff of smoke as soon as he exerted his strength.

It happened that Miyano Mingmei was the closest, so Jiang Xia passed the wisp of white mist in front of her.

"...?" Miyano Akemi was startled, reached out to catch the wisp of mist, and held it in her arms.

She looked down for a moment, and took a sip as she usually smokes the lit ghost mint.

Wow--

Two shikigami flew out of the print space, and landed behind Miyano Akemi just like when they were spliced ​​on Matsuda Jin's flat back just now, forming a pair of small wings.

Miyano Akemi turned her head curiously, looking at the extra strange organs. The mermaid and Miss Spider also approached curiously, reached out to touch her new wings, and then grabbed Wutiangou to squeeze them, comparing the feel of the two.

Wu Tiangou tried to slip away, but was caught back again, and the ghosts quickly rolled into a mess.

…

Jiang Xia put away the white mist, glanced at the pair of dissipating wings on Matsuda's flat back, and estimated the possible time for the wings to take effect.

——The white mist just now is more solid than the puff Jiang Xia took just now.

Based on this calculation, when acting on humans, the effect of a cigarette can last for about twenty minutes.

Jiang Xia put away the fog, feeling quite satisfied. This strange new function is quite interesting—although if you want to go to the sky, you can summon the Wutian Dog to be a coolie, but flying by yourself and being led to fly by yourself is obviously very different.

Jiang Xia recalled the magical feeling of growing wings just now.

He looked at the cigarette case in his hand, and then at Noah, who had inadvertently turned the murderous look into a magical white mist, thoughtfully.

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A minute or two later, Noah woke up faintly after being rubbed.

It just sat up blankly, when it suddenly became aroused, it found that Jiang Xia was staring at it quietly.

"Only half of it was squeezed out just now, and the other half of the white mist remains in your body." The psychic master showed him a considerate smile, and then stretched out his claws, "This will not work—come on, I'll help you get the rest out."

Noah: "!!"

It instinctively turned its head, flicking in a direction away from Jiang Xia.

But just after two flicks, Jiang Xia grabbed the short tail behind it and dragged it back.

…

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"Including the white mist that followed, there is only enough for four cigarettes. I have already used up one just now..."

Jiang Xia played with the three remaining cigarettes in his hand.

Although the incident happened suddenly, he still remembered the steps of "summoning wings" just now.

——After igniting the smoke that had been mixed with the "white mist", the nearest Wutiangu was suddenly sucked in and bumped into the smoke. After that, the smoke turns into a magical winged smoke that "can grow wings with one puff".

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia turned her head and looked at the ghosts forming a circle beside the bed.

Being stared at by him, the ghosts recalled Noah's tragic situation just now, and retreated instinctively, from a small circle to a large sparse circle.

Jiang Xia looked at them hesitantly: "..."

Fog Tiangou bumped into the new cigarette, and this cigarette has the function of growing wings.

By analogy, it is not difficult to guess what changes will happen to mermaids, Miss Spider and cats when they collide with smoke-it is nothing more than having some more characteristics on them, and having corresponding abilities, becoming good at swimming, or Good at climbing walls.

But...

What if it is a ghost in human form?

And among the human figures, there are male and female...

Jiang Xia looked at Miyano Akemi, then at Matsuda Jinpei, Xiaobai, and the parent ghost who were stuck together... Trying to superimpose various elements together, a strange image gradually appeared in his mind.

Jiang Xia: "..." I always feel that nothing useful can be superimposed.

However...

"Curiosity" and "pursuing practicality" caused Jiang Xia to fall into entanglement for a short time.

After being silent for an unknown number of seconds, he suddenly took a deep breath, took out one of the three remaining cigarettes, and set his eyes on several humanoid ghosts.

Anyway, there are still three, just give it a try—in case you can bet on some surprising and magical changes.

Miyano Akemi, Xiaobai, Matsuda Jinpei, Parents Ghost: "..."

"Come here." Jiang Xia stretched out her hand to gather the quilt, and pulled all the ghosts who wanted to escape back to her, "You scissors and burden hammers——the losers come and hit the smoke."

…

After several rounds of fierce confrontation, Xiaobai soon became the final loser.

Jiang Xia took the listless ghost to the side, looked at the other ghosts, especially the ghosts in the form of monsters: "Stay back a little bit," so as not to interfere with the experiment.

The ghosts dispersed obediently.

Jiang Xia touched the lighter, knocked out a brand new white mist cigarette and put it in his mouth~IndoMTL.com~Click it and ignite it.

Xiaobai raised his hand to cover his eyes, and peeked out from between his fingers—although he would not be burned by the smoke, the scene where Wu Tiangou was swept by the smoke just now looked a little scary.

However, unexpectedly, the expected "huge suction" did not come.

Xiaobai and a few human-shaped ghosts still stood firmly in place, nothing happened.

Instead, there was a burst of chaotic murmurs from the side.

——A few ghosts who retreated, as if they were suddenly sucked into a cyclone, were dragged towards the direction of the cigarette butts, and they were instinctively thumping at this moment... No, it seems that it shouldn't be used The word "Qi Shushua"—different from the mermaid, foggy dog, and Miss Spider, the cat, which was only the size of a coin, was obviously not as stable as them.

Before it reacted, the whole cat was swished by an invisible pull, bumped into the smoke in a daze, and let out a panicked meow.

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