Misery: There is a pawn shop here

Chapter 25: Love Chaos

The ghostly fire from the underworld illuminated the path, and the door of the pawnshop slowly opened. With the ringing of a bell, the four people seemed to fall into a dream, and when they came to their senses, they were already inside the pawnshop.

Ghostly fires from the underworld flickered in the bronze lamp. The drummer's broken boots crushed the broken jade on the ground. Every step shattered the handsome but distorted face reflected on the glazed floor tiles. His eyes stared at the golden lines flowing on the lapel of the man in the black robe behind the desk, and in a trance, they overlapped with a broken string in his memory.

Looking around, Qingsha, Linghu Shenyi, and Qin Juexian were no longer there. The person behind the desk was the same as the last time I saw him, or rather, even more unpredictable.

But at this moment, the drummer still didn't care about all that. He looked at the person in front of him, his eyes glowed red, and the anger in his heart drove his seemingly broken body to come to the table in an instant, staring angrily at the "culprit" who caused all this!
"Where are you angry when such a distinguished guest is here?" Li Xuanxiao remained calm. With a wave of his hand, a teacup appeared out of thin air and landed in front of the drummer.

"Dealing with both sides, you are playing a good trick!" The palm of the leather drummer was pitch black. It was the mark left by the backlash of the Thunder Dragon's power when the Thunder Drum collapsed.

Li Xuanxiao chuckled, which made the drummer even more angry. But just when the drummer was about to speak, Li Xuanxiao's voice rang out.

"What the client originally traded for was a power capable of killing Fan Qiliang and the Emotion Killer. The pawnshop offered the Heaven-shaking Drum as pawn money based on the client's request. Beyond the twelfth level of the Emotion Heaven, you only used 60% of the Heaven-shaking Drum's power to severely injure Fan Qiliang in a single blow, nearly killing him. If you hadn't held back, Fan Qiliang would have died on the spot. You chose to capture him alive, which led to the unexpected outcome. And now you're blaming the pawnshop?"

"As for the passion killing, whether it was during the pursuit of Bone Xiao or the battle outside of Jufengli, if you used all your strength, the result would be that you and the passion killing would perish together, and both would perish together. Isn't that the power of killing that can kill the passion killing? The pawnshop transaction never guarantees that you will survive."

"Ridiculous word games!" If the pawnshop hadn't completely suppressed his cultivation, the drummer would have immediately attacked the man in front of him, but now...

The drummer looked at the pawnshop owner opposite with his handsome face. His facial features were distorted beyond recognition. Under the influence of the pawnshop's power, the injuries in his body did not worsen, nor did they show any signs of improvement. This miraculous situation made the drummer dare not act rashly.

Li Xuanxiao didn't say anything either, just looked at the drummer. With the chips in his hand, he was sure that the drummer would be tempted.

"What did Fan Qiliang trade with you?"

"Cultivation foundation, bone flute attainments, remaining lifespan, and her soul."

The drummer laughed when he heard this: "Hahahaha, what a desolate Fan, so cruel. What did she change?"

"The half-remaining soul of a poor mother, and an ending where she lives forever with the one she loves."

"Hmm?" The drummer's face showed a moment of surprise when he heard this. He didn't expect that what Linghu Shenyi said was actually true.

But the next moment, the drummer suddenly burst into laughter, his laughter shaking the ghost fire to flicker. "She still dreams of such a good thing, shopkeeper, I want her soul, what do you want?"

"Souls are the highest-level items traded in the pawnshop," Li Xuanxiao explained. "The price you pay for trading souls is beyond your expectations, and the value of your current possessions, other than your soul, is not enough to cover this transaction."

"what?"

"A broken body, once it steps out of the pawnshop, will be dead in a moment. Do you think you still have any value?" The drummer's face became extremely ugly at this moment, but the person who traded love will only be filled with accumulated hatred in his heart. Thinking of everything Fan Qiliang had done to him in the past, and thinking of his difficult survival in the dark in the vast primeval forest, how could he allow himself to be let go so easily!

But if I die, what good will it do to control his soul? It's better...

Thinking of his own experience, the drummer made a decision in his heart!
"I want her soul to be flayed by the people she loves for eternity. I want to witness this scene with my own eyes and accompany them for eternity. Even if I have to pawn my soul, would you still agree to this deal?!"

"Of course, there's a pawn shop where you can pawn anything as long as you can afford it."

"Okay!" The drummer's voice echoed in the pawnshop, "This is the money I want. Come on!"

"as you wish."

Li Xuanxiao waved his sleeves lightly, and with the sound of a bell, a blood contract appeared out of thin air. However, the drummer did not even pick up the pen. He placed his palm on his chest, and his blood-stained hand pressed directly on the blood contract.

The next moment, a dull voice echoed in the pawnshop—

"The contract is signed!"

The golden thread flowing from Li Xuanxiao's black robe flew out and penetrated the body of the drum master. Then the drum master felt his body suddenly lighten. When he looked back, his soul was already split in two. Looking at his broken body, the drum master felt no reluctance or attachment. He only saw the man in the black robe open his hands, and a painting emerged. The woman in the painting was in a sea of ​​flowers, wearing a bright red dress. She was beautiful and enchanting, beyond description. It was -

"Fan Desolate!"

In the next moment, the soul of the drummer was taken into the painting, and then the scene in the painting began to change constantly. The original sea of ​​flowers turned into a wild and ugly forest. The woman was also tied to a big tree, and the emotions on her face kept changing among surprise, joy, anger, and hideousness, and the human skin was being peeled off inch by inch. He witnessed this scene with his own eyes and peeled off Fan Qiliang's skin with his own hands.

The other person was laughing wildly, but he could no longer hear what he was saying. He just looked at the blood on his hands, feeling indescribably shocked.

Fan's most desolate deal is to be with the one he loves forever...

The one I love, hahahaha, Fan Qiliang, at this time, do you still have to say you love me? Love, what a love!
Even though the emotions in his heart were complex and difficult to express, what else could he do now that he had entered the painting and become the person in it? It was just a repetition of reincarnation after reincarnation, and the scenes in the painting also repeated themselves endlessly. Li Xuanxiao raised his hand and put the scroll away, and the scroll was thus consigned to the treasure collection pavilion of a pawnshop.

Listening to the crisp system prompt sound in his mind, it is true that the soul is the most precious pawn in the pawnshop, but the collection that meets the conditions will bring more benefits to him as the owner of the pawnshop.

Today, it is not just this painting that can be treasured.

Li Xuanxiao looked up and saw that the roof of the pawnshop suddenly turned into a galaxy. His eyes clearly saw two stars, one red and one gray, facing the black robe, performing a similar drama.

(End of this chapter)