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Chapter 767 Soul Trading (2)

"Guest, do you need anything else?"

"Uh, no need, thank you, I'll leave first." Miss Jenny felt that the crew had probably made the wrong props and gave herself a real check. She hurriedly ran out of the house.

It was not until she ran out of a street that she looked back and found that no one was chasing her. She held the check tightly on her chest and ran back to the rental house.

In the luxurious room, the Siren bowed to the air "Master."

The young lady took a step forward and took over the soul phantom handed over by Siren. It was fragrant and extremely lively. Compared with the smell of the stinky smell in the Styx, this is the real soul, and the ones in the Styx are all dead souls! The trading position and the soul are used as a trading product, absorbing part of the soul essence from the living person, and observing the process of the soul from birth to death, she can use this to peek at the death position.

The most important point is that she is testing the ghost's bottom line. In fact, the ghost boss doesn't care about this at all. Her own principle of fair trading is also one of the rules. The ghost who abides by the rules will not stop it.

"Select a hundred people from your tribe and go to all over the world to help me collect my soul." After saying that, Thea returned to her home, leaving Siren to continue to fool people.

Xiya is very sensible in her actions. She can only take thirty years of life per person. The decline of her soul will only be reflected at the end of her life. A short-term large-scale death and large-scale illness will not happen at all.

In her opinion, this is a completely fair deal. Taking Miss Jenny as an example, she may not be able to get this million after ten years of hard work. To some extent, she has made a profit.

However, in order to prevent superheroes from sweeping the field, she set up a spell barrier that only frustrated people can see in the trading room.

Playing with the essence of the soul in your hand, the crystal clear mist-like gas surrounds your fingers, and the breath of life is endless, mixed with the memory, emotions, thoughts and thoughts of your original personality, everything is in the soul.

Unfortunately, this is the soul of an ordinary person after all. Under her eyes, it turned into dust in less than three seconds.

Thea was a little regretful. She needed more pure and spiritual souls for her to realize.

The Siren, who received the order, drove at full speed and selected a hundred tribe members to go all over the world to fool them.

In just three days, ninety-two soul essences were collected for her, the most was ten years, the few were twenty years, and the only one was thirty years.

Some traders don’t believe it at all, thinking that they are acting, and some believe it deeply, and even want to peek into the details of the trading house and get more. Unfortunately, a group of ordinary people, facing the banshee who can be a front-line villain when they throw it into the city, either erase their memories or are thrown out casually.

Their trading products are also varied, which require the most money, weapons, and health. There is also one who has been working in Hollywood for several years and deeply feels that his talent is not enough and needs to change his artistic talent. At the cost, he paid thirty years of life.

Their requests and transaction houses were all satisfied. Soon, news that a room with a request appeared all over the world began to spread in the underground world, and could buy anything and sell anything, which became a hot topic among news dealers for a long time.

A large number of soul essences have been collected. Once Xiya has a new idea, she will take out her soul for verification. As long as she gets one of the two gods, life and death, her realm and strength can be essentially improved.
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