Jiang Xia struggled for a moment, then put down the ghost again and opened the door.
This time, standing outside the door was Yuemoto Qiujiang.
Yan Ben Qiujiang held a cigarette in his mouth and handed over a bunch of imported snacks: "Are you hungry? Eat something to cushion your stomach first."
Qiuben Qiujiang didn't have a deep relationship with the leader of the tribe, but the blood and corpses there still made her unable to eat. But he was hungry again, so he went back to the house to get some snacks.
Originally, she didn't expect to give it to Jiang Xia, but when passing by, Qiu Jiang glanced at Jiang Xia's door, and suddenly felt that Jiang Xia was not easy: she was framed inexplicably, and in order to avoid suspicion, she could only sit alone in the room. ...When she thought about it, she suddenly couldn't move.
When he came back to his senses, Qiu Jiang had already knocked on the door.
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After Qiu Jiang left, Jiang Xia looked at the pile of snacks in his arms and put them on the table.
Then he stretched out his hand to the parent ghost on his lap.
Before he could touch the back of Gui's neck, the knock on the door sounded again.
Jiang Xia: "..."
Should we hang a "Closed" sign on the door...
But I don't want to be disturbed anymore. This is someone else's ship after all. Now that someone is coming to my door, I can't ignore it.
Jiang Xia could only stand up again to welcome the guests.
He opened the door and found that his sister had just left, and then she came again - Xiao Benxiajiang was standing outside.
Jiang Xia skillfully looked at Xia Jiang's hand and found that she was indeed holding something to eat. This time it was a pile of cookies, which were very rough in shape and looked like they were made by myself. They were packed in a transparent bag.
"I originally made this for Xiao Wu, but now... just think of it as an apology for him." Xia Jiang, with eyes red from crying, stuffed the biscuits into Jiang Xia's arms, "I heard Yuanzi said 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 away her tears and ran away crying again.
Jiang Xia silently glanced at the cookie bag and flicked away the teardrops hanging on it. Originally, Jiang Xia wanted to put the cookies on the table as usual, but when she turned around, there was no room to put them on the small table.
He had to put together a platter with three dinner plates and a bunch of snacks, finally making room for cookies.
As soon as I put down the biscuits, there was a series of "dong dong dong" knocks on the door behind me for the Nth time.
Jiang Xia: "..."
He glanced down at his parents ghost.
The ghosts looked back innocently and gave him a thumbs up sign, as if praising him for being good at making friends.
Jiang Xia sighed with a complicated mood and looked away: Forget it, think on the bright side, there are not many people left on the boat, this must be the last time.
He walked to the door, opened it a crack, and peeked out.
This time, it was Hattori Heiji and Conan who came.
Hattori Heiji stood a little far away, sticking to the other end of the corridor.
Conan was standing at the door in an ordinary manner, munching on a bag of compressed biscuits - this was the emergency food he dug out from the corner during his investigation.
After the door opened, Conan handed a packet to Jiang Xia, and then stated their purpose: "We want to ask about that handkerchief. Before leaving the restaurant, did you pay attention to the bottom of the table?"
When Hattori Heiji heard this, he secretly moved two steps to the side, walked to a place where Jiang Xia couldn't see, then took out the earmuffs Conan gave him and put them on - even though according to Conan, Jiang Xia was affected by various aspects, The mentality is not good, but their reasoning level is there. Maybe Jiang Xia immediately guessed it when they asked.
...If that's the case, this earmuff can at least allow him to pretend that nothing happened and continue to solve the mystery.
Hattori Heiji carefully observed Conan and found that his expression was calm, without the blankness after being suddenly spoiled. Then he took off his earmuffs with complicated emotions.
It would be nice to be able to solve the case immediately and find the murderer.
But if he can't...then he will have no choice but to happily investigate the case with his friends.
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Jiang Xia returned to the house and looked at the door with lingering fear.
After waiting for a short while and confirming that no one came to knock on the door again, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the pair of ghost parents who were designated to have some problems.
As a psychic who has signed a contract with ghosts, Jiang Xia can be sure that the ghosts have one and only one skill - fire protection.
There are no additional skills such as "stimulating maternal love".
Since the problem is not with skills, it may be that they can have a certain impact on the aura - this kind of synthetic ghost is very rare even in the world of psychics, and it may have some strange effects...
Jiang Xia studied for a while but couldn't figure it out, so he decided to ask directly: "Did you add buffs to me without authorization?"
The parents ghost looked at Jiang Xia with a confused look on his face.
Jiang Xia thought for a while and said it differently: "Under what circumstances did you consume more murderous energy?"
The parents looked at each other and began to think hard.
After more than ten seconds, the two ghosts let go of Jiang Xia's legs and slowly floated to the side.
Jiang Xia looked at this scene and seemed to understand.
He threw the other three ghosts who were watching back into the pattern space.
After eliminating the interfering factors, Jiang Xia felt the murderous energy currently consumed by his parents' ghosts, and then tried to touch them again to compare the difference between the two.
After trying this, I found a difference - when I have contact with my parents' ghosts, the amount of murderous energy consumed will be subtly increased.
Jiang Xia: "..."
No wonder he always felt that the ghosts of his parents consumed more murderous energy than other ghosts. Before, he thought it was because there were so many ghosts and two ghosts together, they ate more than other ghosts.
Unexpectedly, it had nothing to do with food intake, it was just the ghosts of parents secretly releasing their passive aura.
Jiang Xia looked at the ghosts floating next to him and poked them: "Can you control it? If it keeps 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, then there is actually nothing wrong with using 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 influence.
In this way, it will be difficult for Jiang Xia to observe the true personalities of the people around him, and after separation, 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 figure out will become a pile of waste paper.
However, "controlling the aura", something that is difficult even for psychics, seems to be a bit difficult for parents and ghosts.
They tried several times with Jiang Xia, but every time they hugged Jiang Xia's legs, they consumed more murderous energy unconsciously.
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Update time: 830 am
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