Demon Exchange

Chapter 10 The Guardian

The black coffin lid hit the ground with a muffled bang, and the nearby trading items also trembled!Rich black air slowly overflowed from the coffin, flowing down the edge of the coffin like a viscous liquid!Ning Qiu took two steps back, just opening the coffin with such momentum, it must be unintentional to release some final boss...

The temperature kept dropping.

The exhaled breath turned into white mist in the air.

The scene in front of him was really weird. Ning Qiu was not a person who was too curious. He opened his palms and said in a low voice, "Return to reality!" The darkness gushed out from the copper coin pattern, and when it was about to wrap Ning Qiu, it suddenly appeared like smoke go away!
Transfer failed!

Damn!

He turned around and ran out, but his feet couldn't move like they were filled with lead!
Some regret entering this collection pavilion...

A figure slowly stood up from the black air in the coffin, and as the black air continued to flow down, it gradually revealed its original appearance!This is a young lady with a very graceful figure. Except for the eyes covered by the black cloth, the exposed ears, nose, nose and four sense organs are all exquisite to the extreme. Her long black hair hangs down like a waterfall. Her appearance should be around twenty. Just like a big beauty!She was wearing a black lace evening gown that accentuated her figure, with a super long black tulle covering her head that fell to her waist!
Very gorgeous and dignified!

The girl's drooping head slowly lifted up.

The light red lips parted slightly: "Hello, my boss... the guardian Yemeng is at your service!"

What she spoke was not mandarin, but a very old and strange accented language, but Ning Qiu could understand it somehow!When she spoke, her right hand in black lace gloves was placed on her heart, and her body slowly bowed at a standard ninety degrees, full of a sense of ceremony...

Ning Qiu said carefully: "Guardian? The guardian of this collection pavilion?"

The corner of the girl's mouth raised a smile: "Dear boss, Yemeng is the guardian of this exchange..."

Ning Qiu couldn't move his body: "So, we are also considered colleagues, can we..."

The guardian Yemeng moved his fingers slightly, and Ning Qiu felt an invisible bondage loosen from his body. Yemeng still kept bowing posture: "Dear boss, Yemeng, as a guardian, exists for the sake of the exchange. You are the trader. So boss, no matter what is needed, Yemeng will do it..."

The predecessor's notes have never recorded the relevant records of the opening of the Collection Pavilion.

Ning Qiu was puzzled: "You exist for the exchange, so you should have met other bosses?"

Yemeng nodded: "It has been more than 700 years since the previous boss I met! After his death, Yemeng also fell into a deep sleep, but everything that happened in the exchange will be recorded in his memory! During these 700 years, before and after the exchange After changing three bosses, none of them have the qualifications to open the Collection Pavilion... It was not until your appearance today that Yemeng was awakened again!"

Am I so good?
Ning Qiu couldn't believe it: "What qualifications are needed to open this collection pavilion?"

Yemeng raised her head and walked out of the coffin.

She approached slowly, as if a black cat circled Ning Qiu twice, as if he exuded a charming smell, she showed a slightly intoxicated look on her face, and said: "It is darkness, with the purest dark soul, it can Resonate with Yemeng! This is the qualification that the previous three bosses did not have..."

The purest dark soul?
Ning Qiu's heart was like thousands of alpacas being struck to death by lightning!

He was a little red flower in the kindergarten since he was a child. He was a good student on weekdays and Wednesdays in elementary school. He also received scholarships in middle school. From time to time in college, he organized classmates to carry out public welfare activities and went to nursing homes to help care for the elderly. He also donated stationery with love to schools in remote mountainous areas. ...

I can't figure it out!
Why is Lao Tzu's soul so dark? It's so purely dark!
If it wasn't for the girl's aggressiveness everywhere, he would have wanted to swear.

Although Yemeng's eyes were covered by a black cloth, she seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. She smiled slightly: "Good and evil are impermanent, black and white are uncertain, black is not evil, and white is not good! People in this world live in their hearts. A devil, imprisoned in a cage of happiness and goodness, when this cage is broken, the devil is a man, and the man is a devil..."

(End of this chapter)