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Yes, it's still a soul.

Because it was an energy body, her body glowed faintly, and her presence was extremely dazzling in the dark cavern.

When Angel entered the cave, he saw such a glowing little girl, squatting in the stalactite bushes, sobbing and wiping her tears from time to time.

Although the girl was crying, she didn't cover her face and sob, like the undead outside. She just wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her chubby hand from time to time.

She has very little resentment in her, and her soul is clean and pure.

Obviously, she is fundamentally different from the undead outside, this is a simple soul that has not yet fallen.

When approaching her, Toby became even more impatient, and kept trying to fly at the little girl. Ingres' gaze slowly descended from the top of her head to her hand.

The little girl wiped her tears from time to time, and her palms opened and closed. It was in the palm of her hand that Ingres spotted a transparent bead with a hazy white light.

"The shape is like a mussel bead, smooth and shiny, and the clearer the quality, the better. "This is the description of the soul beads by Baiya, the high priest of the Kulakuka tribe.

The transparent beads in the little girl's hand were exactly as described by the high priest. Toby also expressed an impatience for the bead.

- Undoubtedly, this should be the soul bead.

According to the high priest's description of the soul beads, the soul beads in the little girl's hand are exquisite, almost transparent, and it can be seen that the quality is also at the top of the soul beads.

However, letting him snatch the soul bead from a little girl made him hesitate a little...... Even if this little girl is a soul.

Perhaps it was the "light technique" that disturbed her, and the little girl snorted and raised her head.

The little girl was about eight or nine years old.

The golden wavy little curls, the emerald pupils with grievances, the red eyes, the collapsed nose, and the freckles on her cheeks made her look ugly and cute.

"This looks ......" When Ingres saw the little girl's face, he immediately remembered the girl's skeleton found in an uncovered coffin, and the girl on the hidden silk painting in the necklace worn by the skeleton was strikingly similar to the girl in front of him.

There is still a difference between the stick figure and the real person, but the author of the silk painting grasped the characteristics of the little girl very accurately, with curly hair, collapsed nose, and freckles, which are almost exactly the same as this aggrieved little girl.

The little girl stopped sobbing as she looked at the light technique that looked like a 'little sun'. With curiosity in his eyes, he stretched out two short and fat hands, trying to grab the tail of the sun.

"Is it a beautiful young lady, have you come to see me?" the little girl's voice carried a hint of softness.

Pretty little sister, Angel watched the little girl float into the air, chasing the light and playing, and doubts rose in her heart. Listening to this little girl's tone, will there be a "little sister" to see her?

"Little sister, where are you?" the little girl turned her head and searched around. But I never saw the long-awaited big sister, and her mouth was high: "Little sister, it's so cold and lonely here, can I go back?"

The little girl snorted and said to herself.

"Little sister, I want to go back, there is a painting that my brother gave me, I don't want to stay here. ”

"Little Sister......

The little girl talked to herself for most of the day, and Angel basically figured out a logic, it seemed that someone had brought her here from the original coffin. The little girl had been here for a long time, felt very lonely, and wanted to return to the coffin, at least there was a painting given to her by his brother.

The lid of the coffin was open, the painting in the necklace, and the face of the little girl, plus her words. Angel was almost certain that the little girl was the owner of the skeleton in the coffin he had seen earlier.

When Angel was almost analyzing, he finally decided to speak: "Who is the young lady you are talking about?"

The little girl was surprised by the sudden male voice, she looked at Angel, who was slowly emerging, and stepped back in fright.

"You're not a little sister...... "The corners of the little girl's eyes were already covered with tears.

Angel rubbed his temples helplessly, he was not good at dealing with children's emotions at all.

He took a few steps back, away from the little girl's self-protection alert range, lowered his voice, and said softly: "I have no ill will towards you, I just want to know, who is the young lady you are talking about?"

Ingres actually wanted to get straight to the point and talk about the soul beads. But he still had doubts in his heart, why did this little girl have a soul bead of such high quality? As a treasure of the soul system, the undead in the outside world would definitely go crazy when they saw this soul bead, and it was absolutely impossible for the little girl to keep the soul bead all the time.

Therefore, his intuition told him that maybe the little girl didn't get the soul bead for a long time, and the origin of the soul bead was likely to be related to the "little sister" in her mouth.

The little girl looked at Angel and remained silent.

Ingres thought she was frightened and was about to say something to let her guard down. But he suddenly felt a young soul power, timidly touching him.

Angel was stunned for a moment, it turned out that the little girl didn't speak, she was testing him in this way.

Angel didn't think about it, and separated a trace of spiritual power tentacles, making contact with her soul power.

The little girl seemed to feel the pure and gentle nature of Angels' spiritual power, she slowly withdrew her soul power, and asked timidly, "Big brother, who are you?"

As Ingres was about to answer, Toby began to struggle even harder, aiming directly at the orb in the little girl's hand.

The sound of Toby's fluttering wings made the little girl also notice the little bird in beautiful clothes. Her eyes lit up and she smiled happily: "Bird, it's a bird!"

"Do you like birds?" Ingres gently soothed Toby, and his gentle strokes slowly stopped Toby's struggle.

"I love birds, I used to have a little bird, it's called Flower... ......The little girl said happily, but when she said the name, she suddenly got stuck, "flowered" for a long time, and finally deflated, and lowered her head in frustration: "I forgot what it was called." ”

"But it's your best friend, isn't it?" said Ingres, simulating an illusion in his hand of the bird he had seen earlier on the silk painting.

Beautiful peacock-like feathers, small wings, delicate appearance. The only regret is that the phantom bird that Ingres simulated is black and white. Because the silk is a stick figure, and there is no color.

"Yes, yes, that's it. It's a good partner for me. The little girl happily ran from the corner of the wall, and stretched out her hand to stroke the black and white phantom bird.

Angel released the phantom bird and let it flutter its wings around the little girl.

The little girl also seemed to understand that she couldn't touch the bird, so she also put down her hand and watched the bird fly in the air, smiling happily.

"What color do you think its feathers are?"

The little girl replied categorically: "Green." ”

Angel smiled slightly, and the bird flying in the air turned its feathers directly into emerald green under a flutter.

"What color do you think this pattern is?" "Red!"

"What about this place?" "Where are its eyes?" "What about its ......"

With a question and answer, the phantom bird put on a beautiful dress, colorful and green, although a little weird, but quite good-looking.

When the little bird became the little girl's mind, she smiled even more cheerfully, like a silver bell blowing in the wind, soft and crunchy.

Through the friendship of this little bird, Ingres was a little less resistant and a little more intimate in the eyes of the little girl.

While the little girl was happy, Angel asked again, "Who is the young lady you just mentioned? Is the bead in your hand given to you by the young lady?"

Although there was a suspicion of coaxing, Ingres had no other best idea.

"A young lady is a young lady. The little girl looked at the bead in her palm that gave her gentle strength, and nodded: "Yes, this bead was given to me by the young lady, and she said that as long as this bead is there, I will no longer feel pain." ”

The little girl smiled happily as she squeezed the beads tightly to her chest.

Angel noticed that as the soul bead was placed on the little girl's chest, some of the resentment that was still lingering in her body was slowly removed, and her soul became a little purer.

This soul bead seems to be there to dispel the resentment in her.

She had been staying in the cemetery outside, even if she was a pure soul at the beginning, but under the influence of countless undead in the cemetery, it was normal for her to be contaminated with resentment, and if she continued to stay in the cemetery, she would inevitably degenerate into an undead.

Even if she leaves the realm of the undead, she herself is already tainted with resentment, and there is a great possibility that she will fall in the future.

But she was taken into the bottom of the well by the "little sister", and gave her a soul bead to expel her resentment, and left a magic power at the mouth of the well to purify the undead. Without the erosion of the undead, the probability of her fall will slowly decrease in the long run.

After deducing these contents, Ingres's expression sank.

If this is the case, the effect of this soul bead on her is irreplaceable...... How could he be so embarrassed to snatch the little girl's soul beads?

Ingres' mind was torn as she seemed to read his thoughts.

She ran to Angell's side and handed over the soul bead: "Big brother, do you like this bead too?" I can give it to you, I have rarely felt pain lately, and I think I should have recovered from my illness. ”

Looking at the little girl's sincere eyes, Angel was stunned.

After a while, he smiled and pushed the soul bead back.

"Thank you, big brother wants it too, but you take it first. I'll go to your young lady later, and if I can get some from her, I won't have to take it from you. When Angels said this, he himself felt a little ashamed.

Although he had rejected the little girl now, he had left a leeway: if I hadn't gotten the Orb, I might have come back.

Ingres was embarrassed, but that was exactly what he was thinking.

He felt guilty for snatching the little girl's soul beads directly, but if he couldn't get enough soul beads in Castle Black, he would still choose to come back. For the little girl was a strange soul to him, and he felt pity, but Toby was his best friend, his kinsman. Familiar with each other, it is clear at a glance.

Ingres's thoughts were circling, but the little girl didn't understand, she just withdrew the soul bead with a puzzled face.

"You haven't answered me just now, who is the young lady you are talking about, and what is her name?" asked Ingres.

The little girl thought for a moment: "The young lady seems to say, her name is ...... Grea?"