Found a cat on the side of the road

Chapter 650 The Underappreciated Painter
Seeing that Yin Soul was so scared, Qin Sisi quickly explained: "No, I'm here to make a deal with you."

Yin Soul did not calm down, and still asked in fear: "Deal? What deal?"

Qin Sisi originally wanted to chat with him first, but seeing how frightened he was, she simply said straight to the point: "My purpose is soul power, me."

Before she finished speaking, Yinhun yelled: "What? Soul power? You actually want my soul power! You sound like a little girl. I didn't expect you to be so cruel. Isn't it miserable enough for me now? You And want to blow my mind away."

Yinhun's emotionality made Qin Sisi a little speechless, she patiently continued to explain: "No, you won't be lost, you"

Qin Sisi's words were interrupted again by this ghost: "Why not, without the power of the soul, I will definitely lose my soul, don't try to lie to me."

Qin Sisi frowned, raised her voice and said, "Can you listen to me?"

Yin Hun paused for two seconds, and replied angrily: "You tell me, anyway, the power of the soul is out of the question."

Yinhun's voice was decisive, as if there was really no room for negotiation, but Sisi was not discouraged, the negotiation had just begun, and she still didn't know the other party's situation at all, so naturally she couldn't offer conditions that would impress Yinhun.

The situation in front of him can only print out the obsession in Yinhun's heart bit by bit.

Qin Sisi cleared her throat and continued: "I said it before, I want to make a deal with you, I can help you fulfill a wish, for example, a wish you didn't realize before you were alive, or what kind of person you want to be in the next life, in this way wish.

In addition, even if you dedicate your soul power to me, you will not be scattered. Your soul will be temporarily scattered in different places. After 1000 years, the soul will re-condense, and then you can be reincarnated. "

Afraid of being interrupted again, Qin Sisi said what she wanted to express in one breath, and then looked at the ghost seriously, waiting for his response.

Yin Hun was stunned for a while, then let out a laugh that seemed to be both a sneer and a wry smile, and said hoarsely, "Do you think I'm a fool? How could such a thing exist in the world?"

Yinhun's attitude was very firm, as if he believed that Qin Sisi was trying to deceive him.

Qin Sisi frowned even tighter, the ghost didn't believe in her ability, her first reaction was to summon Rainbow Wings and fly around the real warehouse to open the ghost's horizons.

But after thinking about it again, this ghost seems to be invisible.

To be sure, Qin Sisi tentatively asked, "Can your eyes see?"

"What do you think? Can't you see me like this? Are you asking me on purpose, are you making fun of me?" Yin Soul pointed to his charred face with blurred facial features, and shouted angrily.

Yeyou's eyes turned cold, and he quickly raised his claws to condense a transparent ball, and threw it on Yinhun's body, wrapping Yinhun up.

Then Yeyou's paw was lifted upwards, and the ball flew up quickly under his control, and the ghost was wrapped in the ball and flew up, and the sudden weightlessness made him panic and shouted.

Yeyou moved his paw lightly, and the ball sometimes rose, sometimes fell, sometimes flew to the left, sometimes flew to the right, and the ghosts screamed in the ball.

Feeling that the treatment was almost done, Yeyou let the ball land on the ground, retracted the ball, and then looked coldly at the ghost who was almost crying from fright.

Qin Sisi felt a little sympathy for that ghost in her heart, but she still felt a little funny seeing Yin ghost lying on the ground weakly and panting.

She walked up to Yin Hun and asked, "How do you feel?"

"Can't you see it? Ask again!" Yin Hun replied tremblingly, looking pitiful.

Qin Sisi coughed twice and said, "My skills are more than that. If you think it's not enough, I can let you experience other things."

Her voice was very gentle, but it was terrifying to the ghost's ears.

Yin Hun lay on the ground and moved to the distance, and said frightenedly: "Don't, don't, I know you are too capable, you don't need to experience it anymore, I'm just a lonely and helpless person, please let me go, don't let me go I'm out of my mind."

Qin Sisi continued to explain: "I have already said, I will not let your soul fly away, but your reincarnation time will be delayed a little bit."

Yin Hun said desperately: "1000 years, is that called a little delay?"

Qin Sisi touched the tip of her nose in embarrassment, thought for a while and said: "It is indeed a long time, but you can get what you want in the next life! If you don't get it in this life, you can make up for it in the next life, or someone has hurt you You? I can help you avenge."

Yin Hun was silent for a moment, and said in a desolate tone: "No one hurt me. If there is one, it must be everyone in this world!"

everyone?
Qin Sisi frowned again depressed and confused, how could so many people in the world target one person at the same time?

She turned her head to look at the strange human skeleton not far away, and asked in a low voice, "Is that skeleton you?"

Yin Hun shook his head and replied: "I don't know, I can't see, I think it should be me, because I'm the only one living here."

The pungent smell of industrial sulfuric acid filled the air. Such an industrial warehouse was not suitable for living at all.

Qin Sisi asked curiously: "It's very unsafe here, why do you live here?"

Yinhun smiled wryly and said, "I can only live here with the help of my friends. I am penniless and have nowhere to go."

It turned out to be like this, it’s hard to get anywhere in this world without money, if you have nowhere to go, you will be satisfied if you have a place to live, and you don’t care about whether it’s suitable or not.

Qin Sisi looked at Yin Hun's long trench coat and disheveled hair, which looked different from those homeless and beggars on the street. She asked suspiciously, "Don't you have a job?"

Yin Hun was silent for a long time before replying: "I am a painter."

"Painter? Then you are amazing!" Qin Sisi admired sincerely, but was even more puzzled in her heart.

Knowing how to draw is considered a great skill. You can do design, you can be a teacher, and you shouldn’t be penniless and desperate!

The painter sighed a long time: "What's so powerful, the Chollima often has it, but Bole doesn't often have it."

Such a classic old saying made Qin Sisi understand a little bit, and she asked softly: "Do people not like your paintings?"

The painter replied helplessly: "My paintings are abstract. What I paint are not objects, animals, or human beings, but my feelings about the world, but people can't understand them."

(End of this chapter)