Chapter 470: Specimen of the Soul of the Soul

The room that Li Xian flew into directly was an elegant study.

One is a bookshelf wall, and the other three walls are covered with pictures of beautiful women.

Directly in front of the bookshelf wall is a large rectangular desk, with two chairs side by side in front of it.

Inexplicably, Li Xian always felt that something was a little weird.

He looked through the lavishly furnished rooms, found no one, and then returned to his study with confidence.

"The master is not at home, let's hide here." Li Xian took out the broken mobile phone and said, "I have a hunch, we have something to do, we have to think of it!" ”

"Hmm." Xiaoqian nodded, "Brother Li Xian, let's continue to study what kind of mobile phone this is, maybe we can find the answer from this." ”

"That's what I thought, too." Li Xian said.

"Me too! Me too! The little villain waved his hand in Li Xian's pocket, asking Li Xian to take him out of his pocket.

"Big brother, what you said before, I feel that it is useful, if you think hard, do you have any other memories?" Li Xian directly put the little villain on the table, and he sat down on the chair in front of the desk and began to study the mobile phone.

The little villain scratched his scalp and thought hard.

Xiaoqian sat down in another chair and watched intently.

Li Xian pressed the boot and the broken screen of the mobile phone lit up.

But it was only lit up, no matter how he fiddled with the button, no matter how he swiped on the screen, the pattern inside was motionless.

"Big brother, let's try it." Li Xian really had no tricks, and handed the phone to the little villain again.

Since he is a "big brother", he may know more than himself.

"Quack!" The little villain smirked and reached out to scratch the lock-like pattern on the phone screen.

He had the impression that as soon as he swiped like this, the phone turned on.

But he tried a few times, and the lock pattern didn't move — apparently the touchscreen was broken.

"Brother Li Xian, do you think someone is watching us?" Xiao Qian said suddenly.

Li Xian looked around and said with a smile: "It's those portraits on the wall that are looking at us." ”

There are more than a dozen pictures of beautiful women hanging on the three walls, and the images are lifelike and three-dimensional, and the eyes of each beauty are wide open, staring at them.

"These paintings are weird, they don't seem to be the same as what we saw when we first came in." Xiao Qian stood up as she spoke, and said, "And this chair is weird to sit on, I feel more and more sleepy the more I sit—"

At the moment when Xiaoqian stood up, Li Xian suddenly found that the eyes of all the beauties were no longer wide open, but were in a state of being open.

"This portrait is weird!" Li Xian said and stood up as well.

When he got up, the eyes of all the beautiful women were squinted.

Li Xian immediately sat down again, and the eyes of the beautiful statue opened again.

Seeing this, Xiaoqian also sat down, and the eyes of the beautiful statue opened again.

"Afraid! Afraid! Stared at by these beauties, the little villain immediately jumped from the desk to Li Xian's chest, and like a little monkey, grabbed Li Xian's clothes and jumped into his pocket.

"Hey, who are you?" Xiao Qian walked up to the nearest portrait and asked as she stared at the portrait.

The portrait was motionless.

"I'm going to see if you're real or not!" Xiao Qian said, swinging her fist at the portrait.

The frame shattered, but the statue became a real beauty, standing in front of them.

"It's so comfortable—" The beautiful woman left the frame, as if out of a cage, with an expression of enjoyment.

"Who are you?" Li asked leisurely.

"Thanks—" As soon as the beauty said these words, her body became more and more transparent, and then disappeared like smoke blown away by the wind.

"Soul! Soul! The little villain suddenly shouted.

"Big brother, what is the soul?" Li asked leisurely.

The little villain sensed that what he wanted to say was on his lips, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't remember anything.

Li Xian walked up to the first portrait and smashed the frame with a punch.

The beautiful woman also appeared in front of him, and she, like the first beauty, seemed to be relieved, and said, "Shu-"

Before she could finish speaking, Li Xian immediately asked, "Who are you and why are you here?" ”

"We're spirits, we—" As soon as the beauty said this, her face suddenly disappeared, as if she had forgotten anything.

Then, she dissipated.

Li Xian immediately smashed open the third frame, and without waiting for the third beauty to speak, he quickly asked, "Who are you?" Why here? ”

"We are souls, we were originally transformed into half-ghosts, but we were transformed into half-ghosts by those half-ghost rich people-" As soon as she said this, she also seemed to have lost her memory, and opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

Soon, she also dissipated.

Li Xian understood that once they were freed from the frame, they would be affected by Amnesia City just like himself, and they would soon lose their memory.

They only have memories for the first ten seconds out of the frame, and then they can't remember anything.

Li Xian then smashed the next picture frame and asked directly, "What did the half-ghost rich man do to you?" ”

"That bastard made us into specimens to consume yang energy for him—"

The beauty dissipated again.

Li Xian could see that the souls of these beauties were extremely happy in the frame, and they were very grateful to someone to release them, and dissipation was a relief for them.

He smashed the frames one by one, getting a little bit of information from each beauty's mouth.

But because these beauties are all souls, they don't know much about half-ghosts, so what they say is only information related to them: the owner of this mansion has tens of millions of dollars, but he stays in Amnesia City all day, can't fly, can't perform ghost magic, and consumes very little yang energy every day, but he likes the feeling of injecting yang qi into the sea of qi ※ He caught more than a dozen beautiful souls, asked someone to use the magic circle to process them into specimens, and hung them in the study.

The reason why these specimens have been able to remain soulless is not only because of the control of the magic circle, but also because he uses the yang energy in his own qi sea to supply them every day.

The two chairs in front of the desk are the eyes of this small magic circle, as long as you sit on the chairs, the yang energy in the sea of qi will flow to the dozen or so specimens of the soul......

When Li Xian smashed open the last frame, Xiao Qian's face suddenly showed a painful expression, and her arms were tightly clasped around her shoulders.

"She's out of yang—" the spirit said, pointing at Xiao Qian.

"What if there is no yang energy?" Li Xian hurriedly asked.

"What is Yang Qi?" But in just a few seconds, the beautiful woman's soul had lost her memory.

Then, like the previous specimens, her soul flew away.

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