Demon Exchange

Chapter 6 If You Lose Pain
Chapter 6 If there is no pain

What Ning Qiu drew was the Harvesting Rain Talisman, and what he recited was the Curse to Stop the Rain.

But after the spell came out, the rain outside the window didn't stop, on the contrary, it fell even more...

The first time you try, you want results.

I am too anxious...

According to the description in the notes, the contents of the books in the library are all true and reliable, but they are only ordinary carriers of words, and people cannot automatically absorb and digest all the content knowledge at a glance. In the final analysis, Ning Qiu still needs to study slowly with his own talent analyze……

Practice slowly, there will always be success.

If you want to speed, you can't reach it.

Ugh……

It would be great if there is a halo of the protagonist, just turn two pages casually, immediately leak domineering sideways, protect the body with magical skills, beauties come to embrace, younger brothers come to worship...

At this moment, the palm of the hand felt slightly hot.

Are there any guests coming downstairs?
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Cars are coming and going on the street, and pedestrians are in a hurry.

There is a young man of about 25 standing on the side of the road.

Letting the rain wash over his body, the bloodshot eyes behind the glasses looked hollow and lifeless.He held a white bag in his arms, motionless like a statue.

The passing aunt couldn't stand it.

Hold an umbrella to help him cover some: "You child, don't you know how to hide when it rains?"

As if waking up from a dream, the young man with glasses raised his tired face: "Thank you, auntie, I think I'm distracted..." He lowered his head and hid under the eaves of the shops on the street, and then walked towards the street...

After walking for a long time, he stopped.

Spotted standing in front of a casual bar...

Despite being drenched all over, he reached out and pushed the door to go in. The bar was very deserted, with no customers in sight, not even the bartender at the bar.He found a chair and sat down, the inextricable sorrow condensed between his brows, he put the white bag on the table, his eyes gradually became dull...

The father of the family went to the hospital because of abdominal pain and was accidentally diagnosed with liver cancer.

He was working outside, and he came back from running all night, traveling here and there for it, visiting all major hospitals across the country, only hoping to find a miracle doctor...

It's a pity that as long as the doctor has seen the CT perspective photos, he will persuade him to prepare for the funeral...

Is terminal illness really terminal illness...

The image of his father, who had suffered all his life, came to mind. He couldn't help but gritted his teeth, trying to control his sadness and keep his tears from falling.

At this time, a glass of beer with two ice cubes floating on it was placed on the table.

The young man with glasses looked up, and saw a young man who was about the same age as him sitting down opposite him, looking at him with a smile: "No matter what you need, as long as you pay a small price, I can help you achieve it!"

Grab a cold beer and drink it all in one gulp!

The young man with glasses felt the cold drink enter his stomach, and he became a little more energetic. He smiled wryly: "My father has cancer. As long as he recovers, I will do anything!"

The one sitting opposite was Ning Qiu.

His smile became very thick and he said hello!

Darkness fell, and the two appeared in the trading room of the exchange!
Ning Qiu had a "Customer's Book" in his hand, bowed his head and said, "Zheng Yabin? What are you willing to pay for your father's cancer to be cured?" Seeing Zheng Yabin's dizzy look in front of him, he snapped his fingers lightly: " rule!"

The rules about the transaction instantly appeared in Zheng Yabin's mind.

Uneasy emotions, after being suppressed by the exchange.

He was shocked: "Life, luck, feelings, all these illusory things can be traded?"

Ning Qiu nodded in satisfaction. He was tired of studying spells and Gu techniques in the past few days, and he would take time to read his notes more, and accidentally learned a lot of convenient operations.For example, just now, as long as you read the rules silently, the exchange will automatically instill all relevant information about the transaction to customers...

It also saves you to tell every guest you meet.

As for why snap your fingers?

Purely to look awesome.

Pretend to be a full set, otherwise it will look unprofessional.

Seeing that Ning Qiu didn't speak, Zheng Yabin felt a little uncomfortable. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said cautiously, "If my father's cancer is cured, what do I have to pay to be worth it?"

Ning Qiu looked at the customer's book in his hand and said, "Your father is 60 years old this year. If he died of normal aging, he should be around 69 years old. That is to say, he can live for nine years if he is cured of cancer! These nine years life, what are you willing to give?"

He took out a large disc from the library.

This is something similar to a Russian turntable, with a small steel ball and countless grids inside, but these grids are not written with Arabic numerals, but names of vision, talent, language talent, happiness, pain, lifespan, etc...

Ning Qiu gently pushed the turntable: "Before it stops, if you don't think about it, let it decide."

As the turntable rotates, the small steel balls jump happily between the grids. As everyone knows, every beat of it also drives Zheng Yabin's nerves to beat...

In Zheng Yabin's view, no matter what it is, it is a part that is difficult to let go, but in order to save people, he has to let go!

I can't bear to part with anything, so I just don't decide anything and just resign myself to fate!

The sound of the turntable disappeared, and the small steel ball stopped moving after jumping into the grid.

Zheng Yabin carefully opened his eyes, his eyes fell on the turntable, and he was a little happy: "Pain? Can I trade pain?"

Looking at him in disbelief.

Ning Qiu sighed. The silly boy thought he had taken advantage, and he said, "Yes, but if you traded the pain, you will never feel the pain again in your whole life! Neither your body nor your mind will feel it anymore. Feeling pain, as long as it is bitter or bitter, will be stripped from your sensory world... Even so, are you still willing to trade?"

This is a great thing, Zheng Yabin couldn't wait to say: "I am willing, I am willing!"

Since he wanted to, Ning Qiu took out the contract paper, wrote down the content of the transaction on it, and pushed it over: "After signing, the contract is irreversible. If you want to get back the pain, you need to exchange it for redemption with other things..."

Zheng Yabin didn't care about it. In his opinion, it is a good thing for people to have no pain!
After signing, he touched his body, pinched his arm and still felt the pain, he couldn't help wondering: "Has the pain been taken away? It doesn't feel any change..."

Ning Qiu, who was already familiar with the rules of the exchange, said with a light smile, "Your father is not here, I need to be there to heal the cancer in person, and then I will take away your pain! I... have the spirit of contract, you decide time!"

Zheng Yabin was filled with the joy of his father's cancer being cured. He couldn't wait for a moment. He was both excited and nervous. He wanted to stand up, but found that his body was fixed on the chair by a huge force!But I still couldn't restrain myself: "Just now, the doctor said that my father's condition has deteriorated seriously, and he may be in danger at any time..."

(End of this chapter)