Eric smirked in a somewhat lewd manner.

However, Nash asked with a scowl, "Jasper, have you been out seeking a woman's companionship lately?" Jasper shook his head. "No!"

Eric gave Nash a disdainful look. "Are you dumb? If he's just seeing prostitutes, would his soul be taken?"

Nash thought for a moment, realizing the logic behind Eric's words.

Then, Eric narrowed his eyes and suggested, "Do you think someone used his soul to create a substitute and then plotted against him?"

Nash's expression turned odd. "That's a possibility. Let me try the Soul Tracking Technique first."

Eric locked the door and placed a soundproofing talisman on it.

Nash bit his finger, drew a runic incantation on his palm, and intoned solemnly, "The infinite heaven and earth, I borrow from the universe the power of light and dark, chasing souls within thousands of miles..."

A hum resonated as golden light emanated from the runic incantation in his palm. Nash plucked some hair from Jasper and placed the strands on his glowing palm.

The hair instantly turned into wisps of blue smoke and floated out the window.

Baroque's dormitory for senior employees was filled with suites that were luxuriously decorated, and only managerial-level employees or higher were eligible to live here.

"Ms. Athena, your complexion is looking better and better lately. Have you found yourself a young lover outside?"

Two women in professional attire walked shoulder to shoulder in the corridor.

was a short-haired beauty in her

other, with long hair, appeared to be in

mature age, she maintained her beauty well, her

wearing a short skirt and black stockings,

talking nonsense... How could I ever keep

her companion, her eyes betraying a hint of

friends, I certainly wouldn't spread rumors. Come on, tell me who the young lover is? The handsome guy from the R&D department, or the manager you recently promoted in the planning

annoyed and retorted, "If you keep

"Okay, okay, I won't

they spoke, they arrived at Athena's

suddenly said, "Ms. Athena, the gas in my dormitory ran out. Can I have

hesitated for a

fingerprint, she pushed open the door.

"Did you forget

as she finished asking, she

was winter now, so who would use the air

why was it so cold just

put down her handbag and said, "You sit for

beauty did not try to be polite

shrine in the center of the living room, with a white porcelain statue of

walked to the shrine. Out of respect, she clasped her hands together and

ghosts, one might choose not to believe in them, but one still had to

than not to believe, right? Seeking

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