My protagonist attributes have been discovered

The upper level of the Human World Hotel, eleven twenty-seven.

"A person?" Qiongqi's doubtful voice came over: "Who?"

"An old man with a broken soul."

"...his relatives?" Qiongqi guessed accurately this time.

"Correct."

"But only for this one person..." Qiongqi's voice was filled with deep puzzlement: "Why do you want to imprison the souls of a whole place?"

"Because," Ao Ye raised the corner of his mouth, "he can't tell the difference."

"...?? 'Can't tell the difference'?" Qiongqi repeated with a half understanding.

"He can't tell the difference between the soul|soul of the 'person' he wants to save and other souls." Ao Ye took a sip of warm coffee and looked up: "So before he finds a way to distinguish them, We can only imprison all 'people' in place first."

"...Why can't they tell the difference? Human soul|souls are usually similar to their appearance in life, and they have a common way of communication. Isn't it easy to identify?"

"For a complete soul|soul, your thoughts are not a problem." Ao Ye grabbed the handle of the coffee cup, casually: "However, what he wants to mend is a broken soul|soul."

"...you mean?"

"Yes."

Ao Ye smiled lightly:

"The broken pieces of that spirit|soul are more or less fused together with all other spirit|souls."

"...!"

***

Underworld Wangchuan Neihe.

"...I can't tell them apart."

With his hands in his pockets, Song Yangle looked at the glints of light with calm eyes:

"Every 'person' seems to be the same as before, but every 'person' seems to be different from before."

"Spirit|soul... is such a fragile thing."

***

Human world.

"But," Qiongqi asked after being surprised: "Even if it is devouring, how can the soul of a 'person' merge with all 'people'? Moreover, even if one person devours the other in reverse, it still needs A process of capturing and digesting souls, the sanity of those 'people' will not be preserved so intact but will be more broken than the former, right?"

"You're talking about the general situation," Ao Ye shook the coffee leisurely: "However, it's obvious that what he encountered was not the normal situation."

"? Then what's his situation?"

"He's..." Ao Ye smiled at his own shadow on the coffee surface, "'Boom——!'"

"All, all..."

"All, all, nothing."

"...!"