For the next 8 months, Russell ignored the incident and almost forgot about the demon on his phone.

"Since you are willing to repent, then I am not unacceptable to your surrender." Russell was stern.

As an extrasensory perception of an extraordinary being, he has vaguely felt that after more than half a year of devastationary baptism by the power of exorcism, coupled with the absence of his master, the contractual connection between the sleeping demon and Nocturne has been shattered, and he can have a new master!

As he spoke, Russell raised his hand and sketched a mysterious blue symbol representing the psychic contract on the screen of his mobile phone.

With the help of the spirit contract, Russell can drive the spirit to serve him, even against the will of the spirit itself.

Of course, if the command dissatisfies the spirit and the spirit resists, the difficulty and cost of the drive will skyrocket. If the psychic is too much weaker than the contract spirit, it may even be counterattacked. However, for Russell, who is a half-step third-year strength, there is no need to worry about this kind of problem at all.

As the Sandman voluntarily accepted the contract, lines of text popped up on his phone:

[You have obtained the second contract spirit, the Sanddemon]

[Current Number of Contract Spirits: 2/2 (full)]

[Estimated strength: late 2nd grade]

[Extraordinary Abilities: Snooping Perception, Hypnosis, Weaving Dreams, Dream Support, Spirit Claws, Forced Possession......]

[In the process of taming the spirit, you practiced the way of psychic and obtained spiritual feedback]

"After reforming, work well for me. Otherwise, I'll throw you in that folder again. ”

Russell said as he injected spiritual energy into his phone, took out the sleeping demon who was locked in the folder, and created a new app for the sleeping demon to live in - right next to the wind chime's APP.

The wind chimes also put on the appearance of an old employee, and began to pua new spirits:

"It's just, work hard, I can't treat you badly. When this flu wave passes, I will take you to a haunted house to take a job!

"When the time comes, we will be a female ghost and a demon, and we will definitely be able to scare those boys and girls into screaming!"

While receiving positive feedback, Russell felt that his spiritual river was surging, and that he was being stopped by a high levee called the "third-grade level."

The water accumulates more and more before this dike, and as long as it can accumulate to a certain level, it can climb over the dikes and move towards a new level!

Russell now has self-confidence, with the help of two contract spirits, and the secret blood potion that can forcibly raise his current strength to the third-grade level, even if he encounters Nocturne again, he has a good chance of winning! Subway and the old man are no longer needed.

Although he has not officially been promoted to the third grade, he is not as capable of a variety of dark arts as Nocturne. However, strange combat methods such as flying invisibility potions, driving ancient creatures and ghosts, and taking pictures and souls can make up for the gap in ability richness to a certain extent.

As for the gray spirit "Hidden One" that was previously parasitic on Russell's left hand, it has been returned to Professor Black Amber with the end of the undercover mission in Chaos Red.

……

After taking in the new Sleeping Demon, Russell was in a good mood and continued to wait in front of the consultation booth for customers who needed to see a doctor.

The pale and hazy sleeping demon and the female ghost wind chimes floating around and idle, stood guard on either side of him.

The red sun rose overhead, and the shadows became shorter and shorter.

Until noon, not a single student came to Russell's booth.

Russell didn't care at all, took out the packaged food from his dimensional waist bag, and ate it.

Wind chimes possess Russell, sharing his senses and enjoying food with him.

In this way, in the afternoon, in front of Russell's consultation booth, the first customer was finally welcomed.

- He is a white, fat man, tall and tall, with a black iron badge on his chest indicating that he is a first-year student in the Transfiguration and Transformation Department.

"Russell, are you really setting up a stall here?"

Looking at the white and chubby faces of the guests, Russell felt that the other party was a little familiar:

"Tarantula? It's you! ”

"Yes, it's me." The tarantula, who had gained a lot of fortune and had a round face, said.

"You're still in first grade?" Russell was slightly stunned.

He remembers that when he met the tarantula at the beginning of the first year, the other party already had the strength of the late first grade, and he thought that he was now promoted to the second grade.

"I'm so bad luck, I only ship after taking the guarantee." The tarantula said succinctly.

In the blank eyes of the wind chime, Russell immediately knew what the other party wanted to express:

The reason why Tarantula repeated the first grade was because he failed the final exam of the principles of witchcraft class last year.

"You're here to see a doctor?" Russell asked.

"Sort of," the tarantula's round face leaned over the table and lowered his voice, "the vice president said, let me take care of his roommate's business." ”

The current vice president of the White Wolf Club is Subway, who also knows the secrets of the Arctic Wolf and holds the handle in his hand, and his status is only below the president Arctic Wolf and the vice president Clara.

The Subway people are weird...... Russell asks about the tarantula, who looks reluctant:

"So tarantula, is there anything wrong with you?"

"Nope."

"You're still coming to see a doctor without you?"

"Your roommate called me here." The tarantula looked innocent.

The wind chimes behind him covered his face: "Subway's idea is really ...... Can you take care of your business with such a thing as medical treatment? ”

Russell froze, but still kept his expression unchanged, and asked calmly:

"What else do you need help or advice from a doctor about tarantulas?"

The tarantula's round face twitched slightly, as if it wanted to say something, but it stopped talking.

"This guest, it's okay, you think slowly."

The wind chime was prepared, took out a heart-shaped exquisite brooch, and quietly hung it on the tarantula's chest:

"Someone read a heart brooch".

Effectively deal with the situation of patients who want to speak and stop, cover up, and hesitate!

The wind chime, who had been pitted by a brooch once before, knew how embarrassed he was that day after knowing the true function of the brooch. Since then, the wind chimes have been trying to let other people enjoy the taste of being read minds, and today I finally got it.

After the tarantula put on the brooch, the voice of her heart appeared in the ears of Russell and Wind Chime out of thin air:

"Is there anything I need to seek advice or help from my doctor?

"Lose weight? Seems like that's all there is?

"During the holidays, I was dragged by the jade cat to eat a big meal every day, and I still can't get it back.

"But how embarrassing it is to say this! Or with Russell, who used to fight with me. ”

After understanding the customer's needs, Russell gently bowed his head, then raised his chin slightly, and deliberately raised the volume so that everyone around him could hear:

"Okay. I know your troubles, just leave it to me.

"Because you are the first customer of this booth, there is no charge for this consultation and medicine."

(End of chapter)