Main Text Volume Chapter 390 Little Sister

This was the first clothed soul he saw after entering the inner world.

Yes, it was still a soul.

Because it was an energy body, her body emitted a faint glow, and in the dark cave, her existence was extremely dazzling.

When Angel entered the cave, he saw such a glowing little girl, squatting among the stalactites, sobbing and wiping tears from time to time.

Although the girl was crying, she did not cover her face to hide her resentment and sob like the undead outside. She just wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her chubby hands from time to time.

She had little resentment and her soul was clean and pure.

Obviously, she was fundamentally different from the undead outside. This was a simple soul that had not yet fallen.

When approaching her, Toby became more impatient and kept trying to fly to the little girl. Angel's eyes slowly moved from the top of her head to her hands.

The little girl wiped her tears from time to time, and her palms opened and closed. Just when she slightly opened her palm, Angel discovered a transparent bead with a hazy white light.

"It looks like a clam pearl, with a glimmering light. The more transparent it is, the better the quality." This is the description of the soul bead by Baya, the high priest of the Kulakuka tribe.

The transparent bead in the little girl's hand is exactly the same as what the high priest described. Toby also expressed his eagerness to get the bead.

- Undoubtedly, this should be the soul bead.

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

However, he was a little hesitant to snatch the soul bead from a little girl...even if the little girl is a soul.

Perhaps the "light magic" disturbed her, and the little girl sniffled and raised her head.

The little girl was about eight or nine years old.

Golden wavy curly hair, emerald eyes with grievance, red eye sockets, a flat nose, and freckles on her cheeks, making her look ugly and cute.

"This look..." When Angel saw the little girl's face, he immediately remembered the skeleton of a girl found in an uncovered coffin. The girl in the silk painting hidden in the necklace worn by the skeleton was surprisingly similar to the girl in front of him.

There is still a difference between a simple drawing and a real person, but the author of the silk painting captured the little girl's features very accurately, with curly hair, a flat nose, and freckles, almost exactly the same as this aggrieved little girl.

The little girl looked at the light art that looked like a "little sun" and stopped sobbing. With curiosity in her eyes, she stretched out her two short and fat hands, trying to catch the tail of the sun.

"Is it a beautiful little sister? Did you come to see me?" The little girl's voice was soft and sticky.

Beautiful little sister? Angel watched the little girl float into the air, chasing the light art and playing, and doubts arose in his heart. Judging from the tone of the little girl, there will be a "young lady" to see her?

"Young lady, where are you?" The little girl turned her head and searched around. But she could not see the long-awaited big sister, and her mouth pouted high: "Young lady, it's so cold and lonely here, can I go back?"

The little girl sniffed and talked to herself.

"Young lady, I want to go back, there are paintings my brother gave me, I don't want to stay here."

"Young lady..."

The little girl talked to herself for a long time, and Angel basically figured out a logic, it seems that someone brought her from the original coffin to here. The little girl stayed here for a long time and felt very lonely. She wanted to go back to the coffin again, at least there was a painting her brother gave her.

The open coffin lid, the painting in the necklace, the little girl's face, and her words. Angel was basically sure that this little girl was the owner of the skeleton in the coffin he saw earlier.

When Angell had almost finished his analysis, he finally decided to speak: "Who is the little sister you are talking about?"

The sudden male voice surprised the little girl. She looked at Angell who was slowly showing up and stepped back in shock.

"You are not a little sister..." The little girl's eyes were already filled with tears.

Angel rubbed his temple helplessly. He was not good at dealing with children's emotions.

He stepped back a few steps, 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 little sister you are talking about?"

Angel actually wanted to get straight to the point and talk about the soul bead. 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 outsiders would definitely go crazy when they saw this soul bead, and it was impossible for the little girl to keep the soul bead all the time.

So, his intuition told him that perhaps the little girl had not had the soul bead for a long time, and the origin of the soul bead was likely related to the "little sister" she mentioned.

The little girl looked at Angell and never said a word.

Angel thought she was frightened and was about to say something to ease her guard. But he suddenly felt a tender soul power timidly touching him.

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

Angel didn't think about it, and separated a trace of mental power to contact her soul power.

The little girl seemed to feel the pure and gentle nature of Angel's mental power. She slowly withdrew her soul power and asked timidly: "Big brother, who are you?"

When Angel was about to answer, Toby began to struggle even harder, aiming directly at the soul bead in the little girl's hand.

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

"Do you like birds?" Angel gently comforted Toby, and under his gentle touch, Toby's struggle slowly stopped.

"I like birds. I used to have a bird. It was called Hua... Hua..." The little girl said happily, but when she said the name, she suddenly got stuck. After a long time of "Hua", she finally lost her temper and lowered her head in frustration: "I forgot what it was called."

"But it's your good friend, isn't it?" Angel said as he simulated an illusion in his hand, which was the bird he had seen on the silk painting before.

Beautiful feathers like peacock feathers, small wings, and exquisite appearance. The only regret is that the illusion bird simulated by Angel is black and white. Because the silk was originally a simple drawing, there was no color.

"Yes, yes, that's it. It's my good friend." The little girl ran over from the corner happily, reaching out her hand to touch the black and white phantom bird.

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

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

"What color do you think its feathers are?"

The little girl answered decisively: "Green."

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

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

"What about this place?" "What about its eyes?" "Its..."

With questions and answers, the phantom bird put on a beautiful dress, colorful, although a little weird, but pretty.

When the bird became what the little girl thought it was, she laughed even more happily, like a silver bell blowing in the wind, light and crisp.

With the friendship of this little bird, Angell was less resistant and more approachable in the eyes of the little girl.

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

Although there was suspicion of deception, Angell had no other better plan.

"The little sister is the little sister." The little girl looked at the bead that gave her gentle strength in her palm and nodded: "Yes, this bead was given to me by the little sister. She said that as long as I have this bead, I will no longer feel pain."

As the little girl spoke, she squeezed the bead and put it on her chest, smiling happily.

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

This soul bead seemed to be used to remove the resentment in her body.

She had been staying in the cemetery outside. Even though she was a pure soul at the beginning, it was normal for her to be infected with resentment under the influence of countless undead souls and endless resentment in the cemetery. If she continued to stay in the cemetery, her fate would inevitably be to fall into the undead.

Even if she left the land of the undead, she herself was already infected with resentment and there was a great possibility of falling in the future.

But she was taken to the bottom of the well by the "young lady", and a soul bead was given to her to drive away the resentment, and the magic power to purify the undead was left at the wellhead. Without the erosion of the undead, the probability of her falling will gradually decrease over time.

After deducing these contents, Angel's expression sank.

If this is true, the role of this soul bead to her is irreplaceable... How can he have the nerve to snatch the little girl's soul bead?

Angel was tangled in his heart, and she seemed to see his thoughts.

She ran to Angel and handed him the soul bead: "Big brother, do you like this bead too? I can give it to you. I have rarely felt pain recently, and I think my illness should have healed."

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

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

"Thank you, big brother, although I also want it, you take it first. I will go to find the little sister you mentioned later. If I can get some from her, I won't have to take it from you." When Angel said this, he felt a little embarrassed.

Although he rejected the little girl now, he left a leeway in his words: If I don't get the soul bead, I may come again.

Angel felt embarrassed, but this was indeed what he thought in his heart.

He felt guilty for directly robbing the little girl's soul bead, but if he couldn't get enough soul beads in the Black Castle, he would still choose to come back. Because the little girl was just a strange soul that made him feel pity; but Toby was his best friend and his relative. It was clear at a glance whether they were familiar or not.

The little girl didn't understand Angel's thoughts, she just took back the soul bead with a puzzled look on her face.

"You didn't answer me just now, who is the young lady you are talking about? What's her name?" Angel asked.

The little girl thought for a moment: "The young lady seemed to say that her name was... Greya?"