If one isn't afraid of their soul dissipating, then they must be truly desperate with the world!
Qin Sisi stared at the ghost shedding bloody tears for a moment, then said quietly, "Can I ask your name?"
The ghost was silent for a while, then replied in a low voice, "Why should strangers know each other? A name is just an identifier. You help me take revenge, I repay you with soul power. We don't owe each other anything, no need to worry."
It seemed cold yet transparent.
Qin Sisi said no more, turned her head and nodded to Ye You.
Ye You raised his claw and took out the Spirit Conversion Bottle.
The snow-white Spirit Conversion Bottle slowly rotated, and the ghost felt the summoning. Gradually, its form faded into a wisp of white smoke, drifting into the Spirit Conversion Bottle.
Ye You put away the bottle and said to Qin Sisi, "The police should be here soon, we better leave."
