Chapter 665

Soon, it seemed to smell something and floated in a certain direction.

Qiao Sang followed the little treasure-hunting ghost through the bustling crowd and arrived at a waiting area where the public chairs were full of people.

Almost everyone's expression was very tired.

Even if a ghost-type pet beast that had never been seen before appeared not far away, everyone just gave it a glance and continued to immerse themselves in their own world.

"Xun xun."

The little treasure-hunting ghost opened its eyes, revealed a serious expression, and picked up the emotional energy collection bottle that its beast tamer had handed to it earlier.

Then its nose gave a light sniff, and a stream of invisible energy surged out from the top of everyone's heads, floating uniformly in the direction of the little treasure-hunting ghost.

Just as the energy was about to be sucked into its nose, the little treasure-hunting ghost circulated energy within its body, and this invisible energy changed direction and entered the bottle.

Qiao Sang saw it clearly from the side. After the energy was sucked away from the people sitting on the public chairs, their expressions were first dazed, then they all seemed to have remembered something, either checking the time or starting to chat with the relatives next to them.

So this is the reaction to having negative energy sucked away... She was thinking, and seeing that the little treasure-hunting ghost had already started to smell the scent again and float somewhere, she quickly followed.

At the same time.

Augustus Competition Institute.

The audience watching the live broadcast saw this scene and couldn't help but discuss it one after another.

"This won't work, sucking the emotional energy of so many people together, it's easy to suck the positive ones by mistake."

"They're in the hospital, they must all be negative emotions."

"Not necessarily, my wife was giving birth, and I felt pretty good when I was there."

"I was also quite happy once when I accompanied my friend to the hospital, because he had hemorrhoids."

"I kind of want to input her number."

"Don't, others sucking the wrong energy is just your guess. I've never seen this ghost-type pet beast before, and I want to see more."

Qiao Sang had no idea that the little treasure-hunting ghost's behavior of absorbing the emotional energy of a group of people at once had sparked discussion among the audience. At this moment, she was standing three meters away from a department.

The door of the department was open, and many people were gathered at the door.

The commotion inside was not small. Even if the hearing was at the level of an ordinary person, the commotion inside could be heard clearly.

"Slap!"

The sound of a table being slapped rang out, followed by a man's angry roar: "What are you slapping the table for? What does it have to do with me if there are many people? I waited for two hours! You didn't ask me a single word when I came in! You didn't look at the film, you just started prescribing medicine! Did you say what's wrong with my mom?! "

Then came another relatively old voice:

"I am a doctor! Are you questioning my professionalism!"

"Xun xun~"

The little treasure-hunting ghost was excited and was about to float over to absorb it, but Qiao Sang called it to stop:

"Wait."

"Xun xun?"

The little treasure-hunting ghost turned its head, revealing a puzzled expression.

"Invisible this time," Qiao Sang said.

"Xun xun~"

The little treasure-hunting ghost let out a cry, then hid its figure.

Half a minute later, the man's voice suddenly lowered:

"Doctor, I just want to know what's wrong with my mom."

The old voice also lowered:

"Your mom just came into contact with a Poison-Splashing Scorpion. The air it exhales is toxic, which irritated your mom's respiratory tract..."

"Xun xun~"

While listening, the little treasure-hunting ghost floated over, shaking the bottle in its hand.

"Let's continue," Qiao Sang said.

"Xun xun~"

The little treasure-hunting ghost let out a cry, then sniffed left and sniffed right.

Every place in the hospital had people with negative emotions, including the obstetrics and gynecology department.

Qiao Sang stood at the door, listening to the conversation between a pregnant woman and her family inside.

"I said I want painless childbirth!"

"Don't worry, what I told the doctor was painless," the family member comforted.

"Fart! I've already seen the order. The painless you're talking about is giving me a painless delivery injection, and I still have to give birth myself after several hours. What I want is to find a Fetal-Healing Xixi! Let it directly help me painlessly separate the child!" The pregnant woman's voice sounded very angry.

Fetal-Healing Xixi... Qiao Sang listened to the conversation at the door, and the information about this pet beast flashed in her mind subconsciously.

This species of pet beast is quite popular among women on Chaosu Xing. All obstetrics and gynecology departments in the upper ten districts and middle ten districts almost have one. It is said that when a pregnant woman is giving birth, as long as the Fetal-Healing Xixi's belly is pressed against the pregnant woman's belly, the child will be transferred from the pregnant woman's belly to the Fetal-Healing Xixi's belly, and then spat out through the Fetal-Healing Xixi's mouth.

It is painless throughout the process and will not cause any harm to the pregnant woman.

However, many family members do not agree with pregnant women using Fetal-Healing Xixi, saying that the child must never be born through the pet beast's body.

The little treasure-hunting ghost floated in while invisible.

It floated out a minute later.

Looks like there's a lot of negative emotion, to have to absorb for so long... Qiao Sang thought to herself.

For the next hour, the little treasure-hunting ghost almost never rested. Every time it finished absorbing one person's negative energy, it could always immediately find another person's.

According to this absorption frequency, it shouldn't be difficult to enter the top three... Qiao Sang leaned against the wall, watching the little treasure-hunting ghost absorb another portion of negative energy into the bottle, while thinking.

At this moment, a heart-wrenching cry came from downstairs.

Qiao Sang followed the sound to the end of the corridor and looked out through the window.

She saw a well-dressed middle-aged man downstairs crying bitterly, as if he had encountered something unbearable.

A lady on the side who was also looking down saw that Qiao Sang was also paying attention to the person below and gossiped:

"This person is really miserable. A pair of twins in his family were frightened by a wild pet beast that suddenly appeared in the house, and both fell from the building and are gone."

No wonder he's crying like this... Qiao Sang sighed in her heart.

"Xun xun~"

The little treasure-hunting ghost floated over after absorbing the energy.

Seeing a ghost-type pet beast approaching, the lady instantly stopped talking and silently took two steps to the side, distancing herself.

Qiao Sang was still looking at the middle-aged man who was crying bitterly.

"Xun xun~"

The little treasure-hunting ghost let out a cry, indicating that the absorption was finished and it was time to find the next target.

"Isn't there one right here?" Qiao Sang indicated the position of the middle-aged man below and said.

"Xun xun?"

The little treasure-hunting ghost looked in the direction of its beast tamer, then tilted its head, revealing a puzzled expression.

This human doesn't have negative emotional energy?

Qiao Sang: "???"

He's crying like a dog, and you tell me there's no negative emotional energy?

"Why don't you float closer and sense it?" Qiao Sang asked.

"Xun xun~"

The little treasure-hunting ghost nodded obediently, then turned invisible and floated down.

Soon, the little treasure-hunting ghost floated back.

"Xun xun~"

The little treasure-hunting ghost stretched out its claws, put two short toes together, and made a tiny gesture, indicating that this human only had a tiny bit of fearful negative emotional energy.

Qiao Sang: "???"

At the same time.

Augustus Competition Institute.

The live broadcast screen had already been halved, and more viewers noticed the screen playing Qiao Sang.

"This ghost-type pet beast is no good, it can't even sense negative energy."

"It must be able to sense negative energy, it didn't stop for an hour just now."

"Then it can't sense this one?"

"Maybe it sensed it for too long and went numb."

"Sigh, what a pitiful man, both children are gone all of a sudden."

"Where's the mother? Why didn't I see her?"

"I know this man, he's the president of a listed company. He divorced his wife early, and the two children were with him. Things are unpredictable. I didn't expect such a thing to happen."

"What did that ghost-type pet beast say just now?"

"Said this man only has a tiny bit of fearful negative emotion," said a spectator who carried a ghost-type pet beast with him.

The audience suddenly went silent for a moment.

A few seconds later, a voice broke the silence:

"Under normal circumstances, if two children are gone, would there be fearful emotions?"

"... Maybe," the person next to him said uncertainly.

"Maybe there's fear, but there wouldn't only be fear," another spectator said: "This man has a problem."

"Could it be that this ghost-type pet beast sensed it wrong?"

"Wait until this contestant number 113 comes back and check if the energy absorbed by her ghost-type pet beast is wrong, then we'll know if it sensed it accurately."

Fudebite General Hospital.

Crying like this, only a tiny bit of fearful emotion? Is it possible? Is it normal? Qiao Sang thought for a moment, dialed the police number, and told the operator about the middle-aged man's matter.

"Are you saying that because your ghost-type pet beast only sensed fearful emotions, you think others have a problem?" the operator confirmed.

Qiao Sang said "Hmm": "Under these circumstances, only having this kind of emotion is not a normal phenomenon."

"Then could it be your pet beast's problem?" The operator's tone was a bit impatient: "Someone just lost a pair of twins, and you're still suspecting others. Miss, allow me to remind you, don't call the police randomly because of a little guess."

After speaking, she hung up the phone.

Qiao Sang put away her phone with a calm expression.

This was indeed just her guess. Besides calling the police, there was nothing more she could do.

"Let's continue," Qiao Sang said.

"Xun xun~"

The little treasure-hunting ghost nodded and skillfully twitched its nose.

Suddenly, a medical staff member wearing a mask stepped forward and said:

"We don't allow absorbing emotional energy in the hospital here, please put your pet beast away."

Qiao Sang stared at the eyes exposed outside the other party's mask and laughed: "Number 98?"

The medical staff member was stunned for a moment, then laughed sheepishly:

"I didn't expect to be recognized by you."

As she spoke, she took off her mask. It was exactly the black-haired woman who was familiar backstage earlier.