The Soul Returns Home

Are you willing to exchange your soul for the realization of a long-cherished wish? They are willing. Even if their souls were turned into ashes burning in the soul-inducing lamp, they were still willing. The strong wind picked up again, and the proprietress who had returned to her home lit the soul-inducing lamp full of charms again, waiting for a dead soul. "Boss Boss, how long have you been here?" "One thousand five hundred and thirty-four, two months and one day." "Why do you have to stay here all the time?" "Waiting for the soul to return." An empty city, waiting for one person. It is the most perfect interpretation of her.