Demon Exchange

Chapter 107 Pot of Pain
As he said that, with a wave of his hand, a small iron pot without any patterns slowly appeared on the table, only the size of a pop can.

Chen Chao looked at the iron pot, he was stunned: "This, can you help me kill them?"

Still thinking about killing people, this murderous intention is quite serious...

Ning Qiu stood up from the chair, picked up the tin can and walked to Super Chen: "Don't worry, let me tell you, if you thought it was a bit of a loss to exchange [-] in cash for a year of life, then this thing will definitely make you super rich." It's worth it! Let me show you its magic first..."

Before Super Chen could speak, a crisp slap suddenly sounded on his face!

He was stunned, he didn't know why Ning Qiu hit him suddenly!

At this moment, the iron pot in Ning Qiu's hand trembled slightly, and with a pop, a dozen 50 yuan bills came out...

Ah, there are banknotes in the iron pot?

magic?spell?
Holding the iron pot, Ning Qiu smiled and said: "Things that can be solved with money are not called things. This iron pot is called the pot of pain. As long as your heart is full of desires, when you are hit or hurt, money will flow out." To make up for you! For example, because your girlfriend was abandoned, and you are entangled in pain, if you own this iron pot, you can immediately have a lot of money... After all, heart injury is also a kind of pain..."

Although Chen Chao's face was still hurting, he was shocked in his heart!
With one slap, money can come out of this pot of pain, and there are more than a dozen of them. Although they are fifty, there are six or seven hundred!If you can slap yourself every day and you can get about five hundred, then after a month, you can say about fifteen thousand...

As long as he has money, what kind of woman can't he get?

Thinking about it carefully, the previous lifespan was only worth [-] yuan for one year, which is really a bit of a blood loss!However, he didn't dare to challenge Ning Qiu, so he could only ask weakly: "If I change this, how many years of life will I have to sacrifice?"

I'm so excited...

Ning Qiu smiled slightly: "You misunderstood, because of the value, you can only rent it out, not exchange it!"

Rental is also OK!

Chen Chao couldn't wait to get this iron pot: "What is the rent and how long is the lease?"

Ning Qiu said: "The rent is your soul after death, the lease term, you can use it as long as you live!"

Chen Chao was stunned, mixed with joy and sorrow: "You want to take away my soul after death? That's no problem, anyway, death is like a lamp going out, and the flood behind him...I'm afraid, after trading the soul, just left, you What if you kill me with your back foot?"

I rely on!

Has this kid's IQ been lubricated?
Ning Qiu snorted coldly, and walked back with the iron pot in his hands: "I do business without deceit, believe it or not! But since your suspicion of me has hurt my self-esteem, the number of times that copper coin can be used will be reduced Invalid, don't worry, I won't recycle it, it can be left to you as a souvenir..."

With a thought after speaking, the pot of pain in his hand was like a volcanic eruption!
Countless bright red banknotes spewed out from the iron pot, soaring into the sky, raining banknotes directly in the trading room...

The profuse banknotes are falling down one after another!

In this closed trading room, a whirlwind came from nowhere!
The red banknotes kept spinning, dancing like beautiful red butterflies, flying around Chao Chen...

Surrounded by banknotes, Super Chen didn't know where to put his hands.

The ground has been covered with a thick layer of banknotes, which can be used to wash banknotes...

Chen Chao's psychological defense was shattered by the overwhelming banknotes, and he said tremblingly: "Why, why do you let the iron pot spew out so much money..."

Ning Qiu let out a long sigh: "My heart is very strong, but my only weakness is that I can't make people question things that don't exist, otherwise it will hurt my heart very much. Look at these banknotes, how much heartache I have, right? "

He said, patting the banknotes all over his body in disgust: "Go away, go away, you bloody banknotes!"

Chen Chao: "..."

At this moment, he didn't know how to describe his heart.

I just feel dizzy and dizzy, as if the world in my eyes is only the iron pot in Ning Qiu's hand...

With this iron pot, there is almost nothing he can't achieve. Beautiful women, luxury cars, villas, luxurious life, drunkenness and dreams, this is life... By the way, we must not forget that couple of dogs and men, and how many people they hired with a sum of money. A killer, kill them all...

A piece of brown paper came before him.

It's a contract. Ning Qiu has written the content of the contract at some point!

I want to have an iron pot, but I am afraid of losing it!
Chen Chao read the content of the contract very carefully. When he saw the words: "After the transaction is completed, the owner of the exchange will never take action against the customer, and his life is at stake..." He breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Ning Qiu doesn't sign the contract and then break the contract, there will be no problem. After all, although money may be a shield and a weapon in ordinary society, it is nothing in the eyes of the exchange boss...

Is the price the soul...

Compared with soul and money, money is more important!

There was a hint of dark red in his eyes, he picked up the brush, and wrote his name crookedly!
The contract with the name just written flew into Ning Qiu's hand, and he pushed the iron pot over and said with a smile: "Thank you for your strong support, in order to provide a better trading experience, I will remind you for free, this iron pot It is called the Pot of Pain, and you are the one who rents it, so everything can only sense your pain, and the pain of others will be nullified... Finally, I wish you a happy use! The content of the contract will be as you and I wish... Looking forward to seeing you next time!"

Super Chen, holding the Pot of Pain, slowly disappeared on the chair.

He took a deep look at Ning Qiu, as long as he has this iron pot in his hand, the ghost will come to this place to do business again!

If it comes again, it will be your son...

When he was about to disappear, Ning Qiu suddenly asked: "The idiom Solitaire, call the king and dominate, what should I pick?"

Chen Chao's brain was confused, and he subconsciously realized: "Ba...Ba..."

After leaving the exchange...

Super Chen stood in a small alley for a long time without slowing down, and finally came to his senses!
I was shocked in my heart, could it be that the boss of the exchange has the ability to read minds and can eavesdrop on his voice?
Grass……

Trick yourself into calling him daddy...

He was a little annoyed, the iron pot in his hand trembled, and he spit out a piece of 50 yuan...

Looking at the iron pot, Chen Chao slowly calmed down his anger. That's right, now that we have this thing, we have to hurry up and enjoy it!

He picked up a black plastic bag on the ground and put the iron pot in it. With a grin, he carried the bag out of the box and headed towards the campus...Look how many vain girls will fall into his hands !
in the exchange.

Ning Qiu was sitting on a chair, and Ye Meng was making coffee beside her.

He took the coffee and took a sip: "The bitter taste is the most authentic."

There is a round mirror on the table, and the scene reflected in it is exactly the scene of Chen Chao walking to the campus...

(End of this chapter)