Conan’s Corpse Picker

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

   But, just after a few laps, the back suddenly became empty. The wings disappeared, and Ke Xue's buoyancy disappeared. Jiang Xia's body weighed heavily and fell back to the ground—the time limit for that puff of cigarettes was up.

In a very short period of time, the    wings turned back into puppet clay, turned into shikigami, and returned to Jiangxia'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 was an ashtray with a burnt cigarette in it.

  —After choking on this "feather-flavored smoke" before, Jiang Xia pressed it into the ashtray.

   Originally intended to put out the smoke, but it seemed to be unsuccessful—because after Jiang Xia remembered it, Matsuda Jinping also inhaled the smoke curiously, adding a pair of wings.

   After that, Jiang Xia took another pinch, but he still couldn't put it out.

   - This appears to be a smoke that, once lit, 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 to take a closer look.

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

  The fog did not drift away, but gathered into a ball so quietly, occasionally trembling slightly with the wind in the air.

"...Although I've never seen it before. But I always feel that this kind of thing can be put into the space of imprinting." Jiang Xia muttered to himself, tentatively reaching out and touching the fog, using the usual murderous way to put it Throw it away in the print space.

  The mist disappeared from his hand with a swish.

When    reappeared in Jiang Xia's perception, it had been quietly staying in the tattoo space - it could be preserved in this way.

   Jiang Xia's eyes lit up, and he took out Bai Wu and held it in his hand.

  …

  The method of saving has been figured out.

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

   Jiang Xia pulled a wisp of smoke from the puff.

   Just as Miyano Akimi was the closest, Jiang Xia handed the white mist to her.

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

   She looked down for a moment and took a sip like she usually **** a lit ghost mint.

  Whoa—

  The two shikigami flew out from the space of the pattern, just like when they were spliced ​​on the flat back of the Matsuda array, they landed on Miyano Akemi's back and condensed into a pair of small wings.

   Miyano Akimi turned her head curiously and looked at the strange extra organs. The mermaid and Miss Spider also approached curiously, reached out to touch her new wings, and grabbed the misty dog ​​to smash them, comparing the feel of the two.

  Fog Tengu tried to slip away, but was caught again, and the ghosts quickly rolled into a mess.

  …

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

  —The white mist just now was more solid than the puff of cigarette Jiang Xia took directly.

   Calculated like this, when it acts on humans, the effect of a single cigarette can last for about twenty minutes.

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

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

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

  …

   After a minute or two, Noah, who was rubbed for a meal, woke up faintly.

   It just sat up vacantly, when suddenly it jolted, and found that Jiang Xia was staring at it faintly. Gu Shu

"Only half of it was squeezed out just now, and the other half of the white mist remains in your body." The psychic master gave him a considerate smile, and then stretched out his claws, "You can't go on like this—Come on, let me help you Get the rest out."

  Noah: "!"

  It instinctively turned its head and flicked in the direction away from Jiangxia.

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

  …

  …

   "With the white fog that followed, it's only enough for four cigarettes. I've used one just now..."

   Jiang Xia played with the only three cigarettes left in his hand.

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

  —After lighting this kind of "white mist" smoke, the nearest misty tengu was suddenly sucked in and hit the smoke. After that, the smoke became the magical wing smoke that "grows wings in one puff".

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

  The ghosts were stared at by him, remembering the tragic situation of Noah just now, and instinctively backed away, from a small circle to a large sparse circle.

   Jiang Xia looked at them hesitantly: "…"

  Fog Tengu bumped on the new cigarette, and this cigarette has the function of long wings.

   And so on, it's not hard to guess what will happen to mermaids, Miss Spider and cats when they hit the smoke - nothing more than adding some of their characteristics and having corresponding abilities, becoming good at swimming, or good at climbing walls.

but…

   What if it was a humanoid ghost?

   And among the human figures, there are males and females…

   Jiang Xia looked at Miyano Akimi, and then at Matsuda Jinping, Xiaobai, and the ghosts of the parents who were stuck together... I tried to superimpose various elements together, and strange images gradually appeared in my mind.

  Jiang Xia: "..." I always feel that there is nothing useful to superimpose.

but…

   "curiosity" and "pursuit of practicality" made Jiang Xia briefly entangled.

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

   There are still three of them anyway, so just try it—just in case you can bet on some surprising magical changes.

   Miyano Akemi, Xiaobai, Matsuda Jinping, parent ghost: "..."

   "Come here." Jiang Xia stretched out his hand and put his hands on the quilt, and pulled all the ghosts who wanted to escape back in front of him, "You scissors and hammers—the losers come and hit the smoke."

  …

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

  Jiang Xia took the dizzy ghost aside and looked at the other ghosts, especially the ghosts in the form of monsters: "You step back a little." So as not to interfere with the experiment.

The    ghosts spread out obediently.

  Jiang Xia touched the lighter, and then knocked out a brand new white mist, which he held in his mouth and lit it with a click.

  Xiaobai raised his hand to cover his eyes, and peeked out through his fingers—although he wouldn't be burnt by the smoke, the scene when Wutiangou was swept away by the smoke just now looked a little scary.

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

  Xiaobai and a few humanoid ghosts still stood firmly on the spot, nothing happened.

   Instead, there was a chaotic murmur from the side.

- A few ghosts and ghosts who retreated, as if they were suddenly drawn into a cyclone, were dragged in the direction of the cigarette butts, and were fluttering instinctively at this time... No, it seems that "Qi Shushu" should not be used. This word - unlike Mermaid, Misty Tengu, and Miss Spider, cats that are only about the size of a coin are obviously not as stable as they are.

   Before it could react, the whole cat was pulled close by an invisible pulling force, and slammed its head into the smoke, making a panicked meow.