Soul Trigger

Chapter 476 Ninth Prince

Backstage of the Queen Wa show.

Qin was wearing a black and white nun's uniform, biting her lower lip lightly, with pink mist swirling in the watery eyes.

Undetectable traces of golden powder spiritual essence rose from her body, becoming increasingly dense, and then suddenly dissipated with a muffled groan.

Qin's breathing was a little short. After a few breaths of limpness, she raised her hand helplessly and looked at the sticky thing reflecting the light:
"..."

After the golden-pink spiritual essence instantly evaporated the liquid on her hands, Qin took out the emblem from her clothes that had turned into a deathly gray color.

The thing shattered into powder the moment it came into contact with the air and dissipated along with the ventilation in the house.

She sighed softly:
"…This is the last one. I hope it can survive these few days."

The next moment, her eyes suddenly became alert——

"Although you have the support of the blood pact, your personality instincts are still stirring..."

A cloud of black smoke gathered at the door and transformed into a tall, hunchbacked old woman.

Her body was covered by a black robe, with obvious seams between her skin, and steaming black mist was coming out of it.

Qin had no expression on her face:
"Your Excellency, Lord of Darkness."

The Lord of Darkness laughed:
"Your Highness, do you need me to apply for another batch of spiritual tools from the Hermits? From your looks, if we rely on ourselves, we may not be able to complete the contract with Night Shore..."

Qin slowly stood up, ignoring the Dark Lord's words:
"Why did you come to me all of a sudden? Shouldn't you be at the supervision site?"

The Dark Lord says:

"Mr. You called you several times, but you didn't answer, so he asked me to come and see if you had any problems."

She smiled sinisterly:
"Now it seems that there are indeed some minor problems. Using this method to absorb spiritual essence is certainly efficient and the total amount is large, but can your soul really withstand the instincts of another personality..."

Qin still ignored it and picked up the black and white phone wrapped in a diamond phone case beside her. She glanced at it and put it back down.

"Has the target entered?"

"He is approaching the direction of Wahuangxiu. He is the only one there."

"Tell him I'm ready."

"You really don't need me..."

"No, you can go now."

The Lord of Darkness said nothing more, and dissipated sinisterly into black smoke.

"This is the price you pay for using the Bloodline Challenge and letting the Blood Contract forcibly achieve the Echo for you. Excuse me, you'd better be able to grasp it and not be dominated by your personality instincts. Otherwise... heh..."

Qin ignored him, walked slowly to the window, looked at the tall buildings outside, and sighed softly.

It's okay, just hold on for a while...

Hold on for a while longer, and I will find you. As long as you sign a blood contract, even if you are a dead apostle, you can turn back into a human spirit.

"Ms. Qin, it's time to go on stage. The sponsor is already urging us..."

"Let those mortals wait."

Qin said coldly, covering her nose with a white veil.

……

Wahuang Show is one of the famous exhibitions in Shulong. In the field of fashion, it is considered to be a cutting-edge exhibition.

The only thing people criticized was that it was an "underwear model show".

Although it is called an underwear show, the word "underwear" cannot fully describe this exhibition. The founder of the exhibition does not think that he is organizing an "underwear show", and what the models wearing on the stage are not exactly underwear.

Although there are swimsuits, bikinis, and pajamas among them, most of them are actually designed fashion clothes.

In the eyes of most people, the so-called fashion clothes are just various strange clothes designed under the guise of "fashion" and "trend".

Ji Li, who was approaching the booth, said that he was very fond of these strange costumes.

For example, the black and white bandage outfit, the swan with suspender high stockings sparkling with rhinestones that just walked off the stage, and the little devil with a large area of ​​skin exposed to the air but a long skirt holding up her lower body.

Currently on the stage is a model of a sports brand who can wear as much as her upper body and lower body can wear.

Such a good place, why didn't anyone invite him when he was in Silla?

Is it that the Aurora City Core Director General is not qualified enough?

At this moment, in front of Ji Li was an extra-large exhibition stand, and the overall bird's-eye view was in a "T" shape.

Under the blessing of lights and red carpet, there are three models on the stage taking long strides, freezing, walking on the catwalk, posing, and repeating in a constant rhythm.

The audience below was holding up their phones and taking photos non-stop, and the flashes of reporters and media were flashing everywhere. Glancing at the hot searchlights above next to the poster of Zai Qin in a swan dress, Ji Li walked quickly towards the VIP entrance on the side.

Of course, the cheap sister's insistence could not prevail against him.

Of course, what is more important is that this place ranks among the top three in terms of visitor flow in the entire Tianchao Club.

In terms of spiritual realm, he is second only to Jing Xiangrong, so it is most appropriate for him to be assigned to this venue.

As for Jing Xiangrong, who is an immortal of resounding level, he went to the "Metropolis" with the largest flow of people, where the stars perform.

Ji Ruoxi was assigned to the largest sub-venue, the Central Gymnasium, which had been converted into a super-large stage, while Jing Xianghong was assigned to the star red carpet at the North venue.

These are the four booths with the largest flow of people in the entire venue. If one were to ask where the singularity shadow puppeteers would place their own spirit prisons, it would only be these four places.

It is a pipe dream to want to find a shadow puppet maker among such a huge group of human spirits.

But there is no need to find a specific person, you just need to find the Qiling Prison and destroy it, the effect will be the same.

As for the technical team led by Weildan and Li Jiangyao, they were distributed throughout the venue, arranging formations and responding for support.

At this moment, the VIP room above can overlook the entire Wahuang Show venue below and also provide real-time VIP services.

But maybe because there were a lot of people coming today, there were probably quite a few VIPs, Ji Li found that there was already someone in his box at this moment——

The man was wearing a golden suit, which made him look like he was wearing a body of gold. He was as flashy as he could be.

His complexion was pale, his cheeks sunken, and he had the excellent qualities of malnutrition and overindulgence.

But the moment he saw this person, Ji Li frowned.

During this time, Ji Li, who had already learned the basic information about the nine mausoleum kings and the royal family from King Yuanling, recognized this person at a glance by his iconic dress and appearance.

The ninth prince.

The mission report didn't say this thing would appear, so how did he run into it?
The moment he saw Ji Li enter the box, the Ninth Prince raised his arms enthusiastically, as if he had seen him a long time ago:

"welcome!"

He stood up to greet Ji Li warmly, took him to sit on the sofa next to him, and offered him some wine:
"I never thought I would meet you here. What a fate, what a fate!"

Ji Li took the wine from the other party with some surprise:
"you know me?"

These impolite words immediately attracted the attention of the bodyguards beside the Ninth Prince, but he himself did not care.

Instead, after watching Ji Li sipping the wine, the subtleties of his expression, and his rather unruly sitting posture, his eyes lit up instantly——

Almost instantly, he determined that the illegitimate child who had just returned to Yuanling Palace was definitely a fellow traveler:

"Of course I know you. You've been all over my headlines lately, how could I not know you? I saw you the moment you entered the venue, and I was just betting with Ah Fu about which box you would go to..."

He naturally grabbed a stack of chips and placed them in the bodyguard Ah Fu's hand, and explained in a low voice to Ji Li's thoughtful gaze:
"I opened a small business here, just for fun, but..."

He looked at Ji Li carefully and stroked his chin:

"His Highness Ji Li is indeed very handsome. I thought the pictures on the front page were all photoshopped..."

"It's just a skin."

The Ninth Prince immediately gave a meaningful look:

"Spirit is the basis, and inner qualities are manifested on the outside. Your Highness Ji Li said it lightly, but in this case...would you like to choose the most beautiful skin?"

The waiter next to him handed over a tablet computer, and Ji Li swiped it and saw the list of all the models participating in the fashion show today:
"? There is such an activity."

This is the "small plate" opened by the Ninth Prince:

A secret vote, the results of which will be revealed at the end, will determine the top three with the most votes, who will share the prize pool.

Of course, voting costs money, and the more money you have, the more votes you get.

As for whether you appreciate the models or the fashion brands they wear, I can only say that most people come to appreciate the models.

"It's just for fun, just some entertainment. Come on, choose one too?"

The Ninth Prince didn't seem to care about the difference in status and calling Ji Li was an inappropriate use of honorifics.

Ji Li himself is not a Shulong person, nor is he even from this world, so naturally he has no sensitivity to this aspect. The bodyguards beside him frowned frequently, but they couldn't say much.

Ji Li glanced around for a while and soon saw a certain blonde beauty. He pointed casually:
"It's her."

The Ninth Prince's eyes lit up:
"Good vision! How much?"

"How much you throw, I throw."

(End of this chapter)