"Hong Nan, 17 years old, bought the ghost in January this year." Jiang Yuan did his routine business and called up the information in the computer to confirm the information.

Hong Nan looked at the ghosts, very nervous: "What's going on, it was fine last night, and the ghosts were swollen like this morning." ”

Jiang Yuan sensed it with his superpowers, and then he knew that the situation of the ghost was exactly the same as yesterday's fluttering ball, and said: "There is too much ghost energy in the body, which is caused by external forces. ”

"Too much energy in your body?" Hong Nam was puzzled.

"You haven't been to the Elven Center yet, have you?"

Jiang Yuan said, rummaging through the drawer: "To put it simply, I have eaten enough, my own digestion ability is not enough to convert these energies, and a large amount of ghost-based energy is hoarded in the body, causing swelling. ”

"It's impossible, I fed the ghosts the same amount of energy cubes last night as usual, how can I eat it."

Hong Nan was very suspicious of Jiang Yuan's words, if he really ate it, the ghost Si had eaten like this for half a year, and he would have died a long time ago, how could he survive until now.

"So I said that it was caused by external forces, elves are not stupid, some elves are even smarter than humans, they are the same as humans, they will stop eating when they feel full, unless they are affected by external forces, otherwise there will be no stupid behavior of strangling themselves to death."

Jiang Yuan explained: "The things you feed are not enough for the ghosts to eat, the ghosts should have inadvertently absorbed excess energy, as for how to absorb it, I can't judge without more detailed information." ”

The ghost was lying on the cash register and moaning constantly, his expression was very painful, and the gas around his body gathered and dispersed from time to time, perhaps because of his weak strength, the current situation of the ghost was worse than that of the fluttering ball, and it might not last long.

Hong Nan knew that it was useless to be anxious, so he asked calmly, "Then how to treat it." ”

"Two methods, one, vomiting, spit out the excess energy in the body, but I guess vomiting is useless, yesterday there was a fluttering ball in the same situation, the man took the fluttering ball to the elf center, the ordinary treatment method of the elf center is nothing more than vomiting, but the fluttering ball is not good, vomiting is useless."

"Second, absorb, let a very strong ghost spirit forcibly suck the energy in the ghost's body, simple and rude, and the effect is fast."

Jiang Yuan pulled out a small bottle from the drawer, which contained brown powder of unknown material.

When he opened the cap of the bottle, a strange smell wafted out, like the smell of his feet after playing basketball mixed with the smell of dead mice, which was very nastic, Hong Nan couldn't help but cover his nose and take a few steps back.

The candlelight next to him was choked and couldn't stand it, and hurriedly slipped to the door to breathe, for fear that he would be stinky to death.

A faint fluorescence lingered on Jiang Yuan's body, and a cloud of powder the size of a little finger flew out of the bottle and spilled onto the ghost's swollen body.

Superpowers?

Hong Nan was taken aback, he didn't expect Jiang Yuan to be a superpower, aren't superpowers busy?

There are a lot of things that can be done even if you are not very old, what kind of god is this proprietress who can actually hire a superpowered person to come to the store.

Zizizizi.

When the ghost's body came into contact with the brown powder, it immediately sounded like a fried egg, and a large amount of pungent black smoke came out.

A strong feeling of discomfort filled his body, and the ghosts let out a terrible scream.

"Bear with me." Jiang Yuan stretched out his hand and slapped it gently, and the billowing black smoke was blown out of the door by Jiang Yuan's superpower, almost killing the candlelight spirit who had taken refuge at the door.

Hong Nan saw that the ghost kept rolling on the cash register, and he didn't know how much pain he had endured, and said worriedly: "Is this okay?" ”

"It's okay, I can't die, it's probably the feeling of wind oil essence, universal gold balm, and universal painkiller ointment rubbing my eyes together."

Jiang Yuan closed the cap of the bottle and stuffed it back into the drawer.

Hong Nan: "??????? ”

It's okay?!

Isn't that worse than dying?!

"This medicine can neutralize some of the energy, so that the ghost can feel better temporarily, and if you want to treat it thoroughly, you have to send it to the elf center of the demon capital that specializes in the diagnosis and treatment of ghost elves, and the elf center here does not have a strong ghost elf who specializes in medicine, so it can't deal with this situation."

Jiang Yuan took out a list: "The expedited express delivery can send the ghosts to the elf center in the demon capital for treatment in more than an hour, because during the health guarantee period, the express delivery and treatment are free, depending on whether you want to express or take the ghosts to the demon capital yourself." ”

Some elves are clingy to their masters, and they are prone to depression and even madness as soon as they leave their masters.

Jiang Yuan didn't know what the situation was, so he asked more questions and let Hong Nan decide for himself.

"Courier, courier."

It's too troublesome to go to the magic capital by yourself, and it's convenient to express it.

"Okay." Jiang Yuan filled out the treatment list, and then called the courier to pick up the parcel.

Five minutes later, the Big-billed Gull courier arrived at the store with his Big-billed Gull.

Seeing that the Poké Ball containing the Ghost Si was sent away by the Big-Billed Gull, Hong Nan left with peace of mind, and after the Ghost Si was cured, it would be sent directly to his house.

Jiang Yuan looked at the back of Hong Nan leaving, and called again: "Night Demon Spirit, you go to the place where Hong Nan lives." ”

The Night Spirit, who was hiding somewhere, responded, and then stopped moving.

"Candlelight, candlelight."

The candlelight spirit slowly flew up to the cash register and asked Jiang Yuan why he was so concerned about this ghostly energy.

"Is there one? If I really cared, I would go into battle myself. Jiang Yuan closed his eyes and began to meditate and cultivate spiritual power: "I just have an intuition that something is going to happen." ”

Because of the practice of superpowers, superpowers have intuition that is different from ordinary people, similar to the sixth sense, and the higher the superpower attainment, the stronger his intuition.

Some scholars have speculated that when this intuition reaches its extreme, it will find the trajectory of fate in the dark and predict the future.

Jiang Yuan does not predict the future, his intuition is just an indescribable feeling, vague, difficult to grasp, and supernatural, but it does exist, and can affect his judgment or prediction of certain things.

Jiang Yuan knew that his strength was not enough, his realm was not high enough, even if he studied deeply, he couldn't find the mystery in it, anyway, just follow his feelings, and he wouldn't pit himself to death.

Candlelight Spirit said that he didn't understand what Jiang Yuan said about what happened, and it currently has a huge problem, do you want to practice scare moves?

Practice, it doesn't seem to be useful, I've been crying wolf, it looks ineffective, and I look like a stupid X.

Practice the other two tricks, it doesn't seem to work, the turbid fog will make the store smoky, and melting will stain the floor.

It's so hard!

Jiang Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and said: "Practicing moves is already very boring, especially if you don't find the right way, you can try to adjust the sound when screaming, from big to small or from small to big, you can also add some negative emotions of your own." ”

“……”

Candlelight Ling seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and continued to practice frightening, a moment of high pitch and a moment of low pitch, a bit like a disease-free moan, as if he was going to die, and those who didn't know thought it had something wrong with his brain.

There is no emotion, just practice for the sake of practice, this is the conclusion that Jiang Yuan listened to for a long time.

But there is no way, the candlelight spirit still has too little understanding of the outside world, does not understand what sadness, what pain, what is fear, if you can't be familiar with and integrate these negative emotions, you can't master the ghost moves.

It seems that the viewing of "Healing Fan" is going to be put on the agenda, and the melody of the fairy and the corpse party are coming!