I Love Little Watermelon

Chapter 9 A Different World

Chapter 15 Soul Division

Judging from Li Pangpang’s tone, this small, dilapidated place shouldn’t attract any high-level evil ghosts.

But why wouldn’t high-level evil ghosts come here?

That was the question.

Yuan Muye was silent for a moment before asking, "Pang-ge, why did you say that high-level evil ghosts wouldn't come to our area?"

As soon as he said that, Li Pangpang looked at him with surprise.

After noticing his gaze, Yuan Muye suddenly felt that something was wrong. Logically, the original owner and Li Pangpang were both members of the special paranormal squad, and they should have mastered this knowledge.

But now that he asked this question, didn't that mean he didn't know?

Wasn't this exposing his weakness?

Yuan Muye thought to himself, *Damn it...*

This was embarrassing.

Just as he was thinking about how to smooth things over,

Li Pangpang suddenly sighed and said, "Lao Yuan, I told you to seriously supplement your knowledge, but all you did was let your mind wander during class..."

"Let my mind wander?"

"Yeah, you were spacing out, not listening to anything. What are you even doing in the paranormal special squad?"

*I: ...*

"I know you want to avenge your parents, but..."

Avenge his parents?

Yuan Muye suddenly obtained a lot of information.

It seemed that the original owner’s memories were incomplete before.

The memories he inherited were only a part of them.

He didn't dare to say too much now, because the more he said, the more mistakes he would make. Instead, he would let Li Pangpang continue talking.

"But it doesn't matter. There are few people in our area, and few good souls. Of course, high-level evil ghosts won't come to a place like this. Also, no high-level paranormal special team members will come to our area. Our Seventh Paranormal Squad doesn't have much strength, so we were sent here to guard this place,"

Li Pangpang said with emotion.

"Are souls divided too?"

"They weren't divided before, but after these evil ghosts ate them, they started dividing them. We humans were just slow to realize it."

Li Pangpang was clearly a little dissatisfied with Yuan Muye's constant questioning of these idiotic things.

But a touch of arrogance appeared on his face. "Lao Yuan, I'll be merciful today and give you a crash course. You have to share some of your rewards with me later."

"No problem."

Yuan Muye responded.

"Then let's go to your place first."

Li Pangpang found an opportunity to go to Yuan Muye's house.

His food reserves were almost gone.

And Yuan Muye's refrigerator was still full, with cola, biscuits, and everything else.

It was just that the environment at home was a bit bad. The power supply was also unstable now. Most of the time, the voltage was especially unstable after midnight, and some places couldn't use electricity at all.

Entering the house, Yuan Muye looked at the messy home.

He couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

The original owner really had no hope for life and was living very passively.

He came here and didn't have time. He was directly pulled to perform the task, and he didn't clean up here.

But Li Pangpang didn't mind at all. He stepped forward, opened the refrigerator, and took out something to eat.

His hearty eating made Yuan Muye a little speechless.

"Oh, right, you still owe me a box of biscuits..."

"Negative emotions from Li Pangpang+10"

"Lao Yuan, you're really too stingy. I just came to give you a lesson, and you're already talking about biscuits."

"A lesson is a lesson, Pang-ge. You have to pay me back..."

"Okay, I'll pay you back, I'll definitely pay you back, but my lesson for you will be discounted."

Li Pangpang "threatened" Yuan Muye.

Yuan Muye smiled bitterly and said, "Then I'll ask the captain for some information later."

After hearing this, Li Pangpang finally cowered and said, "Lao Yuan, why are you saying these things? I'm here to give you a lesson. How can the captain's information be as vivid as my lecture?"

He pulled Yuan Muye down to sit.

With a earnest tone, he said, "Lao Yuan, let me tell you, the human souls in our world are divided into five levels: gold soul, silver soul, copper soul, iron soul, and the last one is trash soul."

"Naturally, gold soul people are rare, as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. If there is such a soul, it will definitely attract a group of evil ghosts, but these evil ghosts basically won't succeed."

"What do you mean?"

Yuan Muye asked.

"People with gold souls have very strong talents. Their cultivation level is not comparable to ordinary people. Some evil ghosts who find such people are just courting death, but some gold soul people have not awakened, so they are eaten by evil ghosts. Evil ghosts generally have great improvements."

Hearing this, Yuan Muye couldn't help but pause for a few seconds.

The curiosity in his heart gradually increased.

But he didn't interrupt Li Pangpang now. If he interrupted him, he might start rambling again.

"As for silver soul people, there are not many either. People with silver souls can be said to have a little less talent than gold souls, but they are also a minority. Maybe two or three out of a hundred people. There may not be even one gold soul in a hundred people."

"As for copper souls, there are more of them. There may be about 10 out of 100 people. There may be two or three iron souls, and trash souls account for the majority. These people basically have no cultivation talent and cannot become members of the paranormal squad."

Li Pangpang said so much in one breath, and Yuan Muye was currently digesting this knowledge.

After digesting it, Yuan Muye asked, "Then does that mean that the two of us can participate in the paranormal special squad because our souls are not bad?"

Li Pangpang stared at Yuan Muye, his eyes flickering.

"The two of us... the two of us are basically trash souls. Otherwise, how could we be on duty in this godforsaken place?"

"We are trash souls?"

Yuan Muye asked awkwardly.

"Yes, we are. In our entire Seventh Paranormal Squad, only the captain is a copper soul, and that dog Qi Feng is an iron soul. The rest are basically trash souls. We can only rely on some props provided by the bureau to destroy evil ghosts."

Li Pangpang said with emotion.

"The captain is a copper soul? Then why would he come to our place to be the captain?"

"What's so strange about that? Although our place is small, it's still a place. Like the captain, he's already forty years old. Although he's a copper soul, his own strength is not very strong. At his age, he can't break through, and he may not have much to look forward to."

Li Pangpang spoke a cruel reality.

Listening to his words, Yuan Muye gradually understood what kind of world this was.

For Yuan Muye, it was indeed very novel.

But the original owner's fate seemed very tragic.

"Oh, right, Lao Yuan, remember to go see your girlfriend when the reward comes down tomorrow,"

Li Pangpang suddenly said.