Demon Exchange

Chapter 40

In the trading room, Ning Qiu sat on a chair and looked at Yang Yu who was facing him with a smile: "Welcome to the exchange, where you can realize any desire, of course, you need to pay a small corresponding price..."

Before Yang Yu came back to his senses.

Information from the exchange frantically flooded into his mind!

Half a sound, barely digesting part of the information.

He looked at Ning Qiu in horror: "You...are the boss here! Really...can you achieve anything?"

What a magic trick!

Yemeng appeared from nowhere, she put the scales on the table, and handed the "Customer Book" to Ning Qiu: "Congratulations, boss, you found the flute of the man in flower clothes..."

Ning Qiu nodded, and opened the "Customer Book" in his hand.

The information about Yang Yu slowly emerged, because he is an ordinary person, so the information displayed is particularly detailed...

Gently turning the pages of the book, from the basic age and gender to life records, regardless of the size of the matter, all are recorded in the book, as if Yang Yu has been accompanied by an invisible person since he was born, responsible for recording all his behavior and information in his life.

No matter how many times I read it, this book...

Really terrible...

His fingers flicked to the last few pages and stopped. Ning Qiu's eyes were slightly rippling, and he closed the book.

It turned out to be like this, the fall of a musical genius.

No wonder he wanted to kill that girl and also bring her boyfriend along...

He looked at Yang Yu, who was as ugly as a ghost, and said calmly: "As long as you are willing to pay, it is not difficult to achieve your desire."

Yang Yu found that after he came to this inexplicable exchange, his body was still seriously injured, but he didn't feel like he was dying.He glanced at Ye Meng, then at Ning Qiu: "You, are you gods..."

immortal……

Ah……

Arranging the chips on the plate, Ning Qiu lowered his head: "It's just an ordinary person who only cares about profit..."

Since there is no answer.

Yang Yu didn't ask any more.

Hope rekindled in his eyes, and he clenched his fingers tightly: "Since everything can be obtained, can you not let me die, and cure my face, hands, and throat! I am willing to give anything, is that okay?"

Chips are on the left, desires are on the right.

The scales are heavily tipped towards desire.

It's not enough, even with the soul, it's not enough...

Ning Qiu said: "Everyone has a different value. Even if the desire is the same, it cannot be realized at the same price. You have a strong musical talent, national level, and you may have the opportunity to be promoted to the world level..."

He fiddled with the chips: "For ordinary people, avoiding death and treating the face, hands, and throat already require a huge price, let alone treating a musical genius who is very likely to be promoted to a world-class in the future. I'm sorry, Even with your turbid soul, it's not enough..."

Yang Yu was a little lost: "Isn't that enough..."

Ning Qiu looked at the customer's book on the table, and tapped the table lightly with his fingers: "If there is one more soul, such as your mother or father, maybe the chip is enough to help you return to the road of genius alive and become a famous musician... ...They will be very willing to help you reach this deal..."

Yang Yu punched the table.

Excited to stand up.

But the power of confinement made him sit on a chair: "No, I can give anything, don't make my parents think... They have suffered all their lives, and they all want me to be a dragon and phoenix! I didn't bring Any return, but also to squeeze them dry, absolutely not!!!”

Severe mood swings.

His eyes were red, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down...

The most sorry people are my parents...

Others can't understand, but he knows best that his parents have devoted half of their lives to him...

Yemeng turned her head to look at Ning Qiu, she smiled helplessly, with an extra cup of steaming coffee in her hands, and gently put it on the table: "Boss, moisten your throat."

The aroma of the coffee is far incomparable to the instant coffee in the store.

He took a sip: "Does this coffee have a name?"

Yemeng said: "Yes, it's called cat poop coffee."

Ning Qiu's lips were burned by the coffee, and his Adam's apple moved up and down: "Cat poop... cat poop, poop poop?"

Yemeng nodded: "Civet beans are eaten by civet cats, and then pulled out of the body with feces. The coffee beans are ground into cat poop coffee, which is one of the most expensive coffees..."

It seems that I was born with a low life, and I can't afford to enjoy the things of the rich.

Ning Qiu: "Next time ordinary coffee will do..."

Night Dream: "Okay..."

Yang Yu, who was crying bitterly, gradually stabilized his mood.

He looked directly at Ning Qiu: "I... want to exchange everything that can be traded except the soul for the benefits of my parents!"

Ning Qiu put the cup back on the plate, he said: "You are a dying person, death is like a lamp going out, everything you have in life will be depreciated, you need to add your soul..."

Sure enough, do you still want your own soul?
Yang Yu was already smart, and he gradually understood Ning Qiu's purpose.

But it doesn't matter, as long as Ning Qiu can do what he promised, it's okay to hand over his soul...

He was silent for a while and said, "Okay, let's start trading!"

What came to mind: "You have to meet my mother in person, you run this kind of exchange, I believe you have enough ways to alleviate their pain..."

Holding the writing brush in his hand, Ning Qiu quickly wrote down the content on the contract paper, and put it in the cashing column.

He stopped the pen tip: "There is no problem with what you said. With the addition of soul, your value overflows a lot. You can also mention some small conditions, for example, the source of your pain..."

Source of pain?
source of pain!
The source of all this pain...

Yang Yu's teeth were clenched slowly, and a few strands of blood appeared in his eyeballs!
Can't forget them!

None of this should have happened!

Of all the classmates who harmed him, only that girl was left dead, and she shouldn't live alone!
Staring at the contract, Yang Yu said word by word: "Her boyfriend didn't harm me, so she can let it go, but that watch... use all my overflowing value to let her die, if it's not enough to die, let her be unfortunate, Until lying in a coffin..."

Ye Meng leaned over and said softly, "Boss, the profit of this order will be very low."

Ning Qiu quickly filled in Yang Yu's request in the contract fulfillment promise.

He leaned on the back of the chair, looked at Yemeng's beautiful face and smiled: "I don't think it's a loss, it's just a profit..."

Yang Yu signed his name on the contract.

He looked at Ning Qiu: "Thank you for helping me..."

Ning Qiu stretched out his hand, and the contract flew into his palm.

After confirming that there were no mistakes, he got up and stretched his five fingers towards Yang Yu, grabbing in the air: "What is written in the contract is also what you and I wish, you can go at ease..."

The invisible power of the contract enveloped Yang Yu, he spit out blood, and his vitality quickly withered.

The seven emotions and six desires, as well as talents, all of them turn into bits of brilliance that seep out from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, condense into a ball of light in the air, and finally become the soul.

Yang Yu burst into tears. He raised his head and looked into the dark place of the trading room, not sure if he could tell the direction.

With a loud cry: "Dad...Mom..."

The soul leaked out of the body and condensed into a gray turbid sphere. This...is his soul.

In the slanted field, who is it?

Sigh softly.

(End of this chapter)