Conan's Corpse Picker

After a while, he brought the cigarette to his mouth as if nothing had happened, and took a puff curiously.

Then he was choked by a strange smell: "Ahem——"

Compared with the light plant aroma before, the smoke at this time is like lighting a handful of feathers, with a strong smell, like sniffing a campfire at close range.

Jiang Xia frowned and pressed the cigarette into the ashtray beside her, just about to drink some water.

But as soon as he stood up, he suddenly felt a weight on his back, as if something heavy was added.

Almost at the same time, the ghosts whispered in shock.

Jiang Xia: "..."

Jiang Xia: "?"

He froze on the spot for a moment, then turned his head silently.

A pair of pitch-black wings came into view.As Jiang Xia turned her head, her wings fluttered in shock.

While flapping, Jiang Xia felt his body lighten, and even left the ground for a short moment.

"...???" Jiang Xia turned her hand back, pinched her own wings, and pulled them to her eyes for a closer look, "What is this?!"

Wutiangou stared at him blankly, then looked back behind him, and flapped his wings in confusion: its wings were still there.

Matsuda looked at the strange cigarette with her chin held up, and then at Jiang Xia's wings.

After thinking for a moment, it floated to the side of the ashtray. Before the cigarette was completely extinguished, he took a sip, then turned his head and looked behind him.

Two Shikigami suddenly flew out from Jiang Xia's direction, slammed into the back of Matsuda Jinping, twisted and melted into the shape of wings.

Matsuda Zhenhei's eyes lit up, he patted it, and flew up leisurely.

Then after flying half a meter away, Jiang Xia "slapped" him.

"..." Jiang Xia took this new ghost who had the courage to try, looked at it for a moment, and vaguely understood something.

He threw the ghost aside, touched his wings with his backhand, pressed the root of the wing, and then patted the surface of the wing, realizing the problem.

——It's not that he grew wings, but that the puppet clay formed this kind of thing very naturally after inhaling the murderous aura.

Moreover, it is different from the things he made out of puppet clay on his own initiative - the wings that Jiang Xia made by himself in the past, except for their good looks, have no flying effect at all.

But the current "wings" have the flying characteristics of Wutiangou.

Chapter 1030 Strange Skills Added

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

However, just a few laps after flying, suddenly there was 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 was up.

In a very short period of time, the wings turned back into puppet clay, and then turned into shikigami, and returned 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 was 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 unsuccessful—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 extinguish it.

——This seems to be a smoke that once ignited, will continue to burn until it is burnt 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 didn't 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 cloud of fog, using the usual method of absorbing murderous aura, Throw it away in the tattoo space.

The mist whizzed away from his hand.

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 Akemi was the closest, so Jiang Xia passed the wisp of white mist in front of her.

"...?" Miyano Akemi was taken aback, she 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 does the lit ghost mint.

wow-

The two shikigami flew out of the print space, and landed behind Miyano Akemi just like when they were spliced ​​on Matsuda'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.

Wutiangou tried to slip away, but was caught back, 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 just took.

Calculated in this way, when it acts on humans, the effect of a cigarette can last for about 10 minutes.

Jiang Xia put away the mist, 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.

……

One or two minutes later, Noah, who had been rubbed, woke up faintly.

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

"Only half of it was squeezed out just now, and the other half of the white mist remains in your body." The master of the psychic teacher showed him a considerate smile, and then stretched out his claws, "This is not going to work—come, let me help you!" Get the rest out."

Noah: "!!"

It instinctively turned its head and flicked in a direction away from Jiang Xia.

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

……

……

"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 only three cigarettes left in her hand.

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

——After igniting this kind of smoke that blended into 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.

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

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

Wu 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 adding some of their characteristics and possessing corresponding abilities, becoming good at swimming, or good at climbing walls .

but……

What if it was a ghost in human form?

And among the human forms, 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, a strange image gradually appeared in his mind.

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

but……

"Curiosity" and "pursuit of 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 try it-in case you can bet on some surprising and magical changes.

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

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

……

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

Jiang Xia carried the listless ghost to the side, looked at the other ghosts, especially the ghosts in the form of monsters, and said, "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, put it 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 would not be burned by the smoke, the scene where Wu Tiangou was swept by the smoke just now still 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, and nothing happened.

Instead, there was a chaotic murmur from the side.

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