Guardian of the Spirit

"Hong Nan, 17 years old, I bought Guisi in January this year." Jiang Yuan called out the information in the computer to confirm the information as a routine.

Hong Nan looked at Guisi and was very nervous: "What's going on, it was fine last night, but Guisi was swollen like this when we came together this morning."

Jiang Yuan sensed it with his super power and he knew it. Guisi's situation was exactly the same as yesterday's Piao Piaoqiu, and said: "There is too much ghost energy in the body, which is caused by external forces."

"Too much energy in the body?" Hong Nan was puzzled.

"You haven't been to the elf center yet, have you?"

Jiang Yuan said, flipping through the drawer: "Simply speaking, I'm full. My digestion ability is not enough to convert these energies. A large amount of ghost energy is stored in the body, causing swelling."

"Impossible, last night I fed Guisi the same amount of energy cubes as usual, how could he be full?"

Hong Nan was very skeptical of Jiang Yuan's words. If he was really fed up, Guisi would have been fed up like this for half a year, and he would have died of it. How could he survive until now.

"That's why I said it was caused by external forces. Elves are not fools. Some elves are even smarter than humans. They are just like humans. They will stop eating when they feel full. Unless they are affected by external forces, they will not appear stupid behaviors to keep themselves alive. .”

Jiang Yuan explained: "The food you feed is not enough to feed the ghost. The ghost must have absorbed too much energy unintentionally. As for how it absorbed it, I can't judge without more detailed information."

Guisi is lying on the cashier counter, groaning and groaning constantly, with a very painful expression on his face. The gas around him gathers and disperses, perhaps because of his weak strength. Guisi's current situation is worse than that of a fluttering ball, and he may not last long. .

Hong Nan knew that it was useless to be anxious, so he asked calmly, "Then how do we treat it?"

"Two methods, one, induce vomiting, spit out the excess energy in the body, but I guess vomiting is useless, there was a fluttering ball in the same situation yesterday, that person took the fluttering ball to the elf center, the elf center is more ordinary The solution is nothing more than to induce vomiting, but the fluttering ball is not cured, and vomiting is probably useless."

"Second, absorbing, let a very powerful ghost-type elf forcibly absorb the energy in Guisi's body, simple and rude, and quick results."

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

When the bottle cap was opened, a strange smell wafted out, like the smell of feet after playing basketball mixed with the smell of dead mice. It was so offensive that Hong Nan couldn't help covering his nose and took a few steps back.

The candlelight next to him was also choked too much, and hurried to the door to get some air, fearing that he would be stinked to death.

Faint fluorescence lingered on Jiang Yuan's body, and a ball of powder the size of a little finger flew out of the bottle and fell on Guisi's swollen body.

Superpowers?

Hong Nan was shocked. He didn't expect Jiang Yuan to be a superpower. Aren't superpowers very busy?

There are so many things that can be done even at a young age. What kind of a god is this proprietress, who can even visit the store with a superpower.

sizzle.

When Guisi's body touched the brown powder, there was a sizzling sound like fried eggs, and a lot of pungent black smoke came out.

A strong sense of discomfort filled his whole body, and Guisi let out a shrill scream.

"Hold on." Jiang Yuan stretched out his hand and slapped it lightly, 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.

Seeing that Guisi kept rolling on the cash register, Hong Nan didn't know how much pain he had endured, and worried: "Is this all right?"

"It's okay, I can't die. It's probably the feeling of rubbing the eyes with Fengyoujing, Panacea, and Wanying Pain Relief Ointment."

Jiang Yuan put the cap on the bottle and stuffed the bottle back into the drawer.

Hong Nan: "???????"

It's all right? !

Is this worse than dying? !

"This medicine can neutralize part of the energy and make Guisi feel better temporarily. If you want to treat it thoroughly, you have to send it to the elf center in the capital city that specializes in treating ghost elves. There are no powerful elf centers here that specialize in medicine. Ghost-type elves can't handle this situation."

Jiang Yuan took out a list: "Urgent express delivery can take Guisi to the elf center in Shanghai for treatment in about an hour, because during the health insurance period, express delivery and treatment are free, depending on whether you want express delivery Or bring Guisi to the capital by yourself."

Some elves are more clingy to their masters, and they tend to get depressed or even go crazy when they leave their masters.

Jiang Yuan didn't know what was going on with Gui Si, so he asked a few more questions and let Hong Nan decide for himself.

"Express, express."

It would be too troublesome to go to Shanghai by myself, but express delivery is convenient.

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

Five minutes later, the Toucan courier rushed to the store with his Touuuu.

Hong Nan left with peace of mind after watching the Poké Ball containing Guisi being sent away by the Ogre. After Guisi is cured, he will be sent directly to his home.

Jiang Yuan looked at Hong Nan's leaving back, and called out again: "Dark Night Demon, go to the place where Hong Nan lives."

The dark night demon hidden somewhere responded, and then there was no movement.

"Candlelight, candlelight."

Zhu Guangling slowly flew up to the cash register and asked Jiang Yuan why he was so concerned about this ghost energy.

"Is there? If I really care about it, I will go to battle myself." Jiang Yuan closed his eyes and began to meditate to cultivate his spiritual power: "I just have a hunch that something will happen."

Due to the practice of superpowers, people with superpowers have an intuition that is different from ordinary people, similar to a sixth sense. The more advanced a person with superpowers is, the stronger his intuition will be.

Some scholars speculate that when this intuition reaches its peak, it will find the destiny trajectory in the dark and predict the future.

Jiang Yuan cannot predict the future, his intuition is just an indescribable feeling, vague, elusive, and magical, but it does exist and can affect his judgment or prediction of certain things.

Jiang Yuan knew that his strength was not enough and his realm was not high enough, even if he studied deeply, he couldn't find out the mystery. Anyway, he just followed his feeling, and he wouldn't kill himself.

Zhu Guangling said that he didn't understand what kind of accident Jiang Yuan said happened. It has a huge problem at present, should it practice scaring moves?

Practicing, it seems to be useless, I have been crying and howling, it seems to have no effect, and I look like a silly X.

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

It's so hard!

Jiang Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, and said: "Practicing moves is very boring, especially if you don't find the right method, you can try to adjust the sound of screaming, from loud to small or from small to loud, or you can add some own negativity."

"..."

Zhu Guangling half-understood, and continued to practice scaring, high pitched and low pitched, a bit like moaning without illness, as if dying, those who didn't know thought it had something wrong with its brain.

Without emotion, just practicing for the sake of practicing, this is Jiang Yuan's conclusion after listening for a long time.

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

It seems that the viewing of "Healing Fan" is on the agenda, the melody of the goblin and the corpse party are on!