Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 202 Don't stack buffs for me again

   Jiang Xia struggled for a moment, put down the ghost again, and opened the door.

  This time, the one standing outside the door is Xiajiang.

   Jiang Xia looked at Xiajiang's hand and found that she was also holding some food. This time it was a bunch of cookies, in a rough shape that looked like they had been made by themselves, in a transparent bag.

"I originally made this for Xiao Wu, but now... let's take it as an apology for him." Huoben Xiajiang shoved the biscuits into Jiang Xia's arms with a pair of crying eyes, "Listen to Yuanzi that you are Detective, I, I still don't want to believe that Xiao Wu is the murderer, if possible, I hope you can help find out the truth..."

   She wiped a handful of tears and ran away crying again.

   Jiang Xia silently glanced at the bag containing the cookies, and flicked off the teardrops hanging on it. Originally, Jiang Xia wanted to put the cookies on the table as usual, but when he turned around, there was no place to put them on the small table.

   He had to make a platter for three dinner plates and a bunch of snacks, and finally made room for cookies.

   As soon as he put down the biscuits, a series of "dong dong dong" knocks sounded behind him again.

   Jiang Xia: "..."

   He looked down at the ghost parents.

The    ghosts looked back innocently, and gave him a Q-version thumbs up, as if to praise him for his ability to make friends.

   Jiang Xia sighed in a complicated mood, looked away, walked to the door, opened the door a crack, and looked out faintly.

   This time, it turned out to be Hattori Heiji and Conan.

  The two were nibbling on a bag of compressed biscuits—the emergency food they had just turned over from the corner during their investigation.

  After the door opened, Conan handed Jiang Xia a bag, and then stated their purpose: "We want to ask about the handkerchief. Before leaving the restaurant, did you pay attention to the bottom of the table? Besides..."

   The two asked some questions, and by the way, secretly speculated on the reason why Jiang Xia was not in the state today, and then left with a bunch of information.

  …

   Jiang Xia returned to the room and silently looked at the door.

   After waiting for a while, and after confirming that no one was knocking on the door, he lowered his head again and looked at the pair of ghost parents who had a problem with the designation.

   As a psychic who signed a contract with a ghost, Jiang Xia can be sure that this pair of ghosts has one and only one skill - fire prevention.

   does not have any additional skills like "inspire mother love".

  Since the problem is not with the skills, it may be that they can have a certain effect on the aura-this kind of synthetic ghost is very rare even in the psychic world, maybe it has some strange effects...

   Jiang Xia studied for a while, but didn't understand it, so he decided to ask directly, "Did you add buffs to me without authorization."

   The ghost parents looked at Jiang Xia with a blank expression.

  Jiang Xia thought for a while, and then put it another way: "Under what circumstances do you consume more murderous aura?"

   The parents looked at each other and began to meditate hard.

   After more than ten seconds, the two ghosts let go of Jiang Xia's legs and slowly floated to the side.

   Jiang Xia vaguely understood this scene.

   He threw the other three onlookers back into the tattoo space.

   After eliminating the interference factors, Jiang Xia felt the murderous aura currently consumed by the ghosts of his parents, and then tried to touch them again to compare the difference between the two.

   After trying this, I found the difference.

  ——When in contact with the parent ghost, the amount of murderous energy consumed will be subtly increased.

   Jiang Xia: "..."

   No wonder he always felt that the murderous aura consumed by the ghosts of his parents was more than that of other ghosts. Before, he thought that there were many ghosts, two of them fighting together, and eating more than other ghosts.

   Unexpectedly, it has nothing to do with food intake, but the parent ghost is secretly releasing the passive aura.

   Jiang Xia looked at the ghosts of his parents floating beside him, and poked them: "Can you control it, if it stays like this, it will affect my judgment."

  ——If this kind of strange buff has an infinite range and can affect the whole world at any time, it’s not a problem to hang it on a daily basis.

   But the problem is that, like ordinary auras, it has a limited range. Unless it is in contact for a long time, the farther away it is, the weaker the effect.

   In this way, Jiang Xia will have difficulty observing the true personalities of the people around him.

After    and so on, the actions of others that could have been predicted will become more elusive. The result is probably that the script he worked so hard to make up will turn into a pile of waste paper.

   However, "controlling the aura", which is difficult for even a psychic to do, seems to be difficult for a parent ghost.

   They tried with Jiang Xia several times, but every time they hug Jiang Xia's legs, the murderous aura consumed unconsciously increased.

   (end of this chapter)