Demon Exchange

Chapter 75 Who is it?
Looking at the girl who was knocked unconscious by himself on the ground.

Ning Qiu remembered that her name seemed to be Wen Yueying, and she was a starlet by profession. Because of unspoken rules in the industry, she wanted to leave, but she was cheated because of the contract, and she was still troubled last time...

Wen Yueying let out a low moan.

Opening her tired eyelids, the clothes on her body were tattered, as if she came out of the gang of beggars.

Suddenly, he found a man wearing a black mask standing beside him.

The appearance of the mask is a bit creepy, like a smiling devil.

Wen Yueying found the tattered clothes on her body.

She said in horror: "You, who are you, what do you want to bring me here?"

Prevent Wen Yueying from recognizing herself.

"You came here by yourself, it has nothing to do with me."

Ning Qiu walked over slowly, and said in a low voice, "Now it's my turn to ask you a question..."

Looking at the cold mask.

Wen Yueying was a little scared, propped her hands on the ground, and moved her body desperately, only to find that her whole body was in pain after this movement, as if she had experienced a beating in all directions without dead ends...

Although the clothes are tattered, there is no wound or trace.

She mustered up her courage and said, "You are the only one here, if not you, who else would have brought me here?"

Stretch out your right hand, pinch Wen Yueying's fair neck and slowly lift it up.

Ning Qiu behind the mask said coldly: "Please don't make trouble out of no reason, I just ask you once, where did you get this cloak you wear?" He took out the neatly folded cloak with his left hand.

this cloak...

A red light flashed in Wen Yueying's eyes: "Give it to me, I can't live without it!"

this woman...

The strength in the hands gradually increased, and Wen Yueying's feet left the ground.

She was carried in Ning Qiu's hands, her feet were kicking without pain, her face was flushed, and she kept beating the hand on her neck with both hands!
Ning Qiu frowned: "I hope you can remember before you suffocate!"

A strong sense of suffocation fills the whole head, in the face of death, the precious moment of life suppresses all other desires!
The red light in the eyes gradually receded...

Wen Yueying struggled desperately, and squeezed out a few words: "Yes...it was given to me by people from the Xiang family...the Xiang family."

To the family?
He asked, "Which Xiang family?"

Wen Yueying said in pain: "You... you should relax a little..."

amount……

Ok.

Almost forgot.

Ning Qiu let go of her hand...

Wen Yueying fell to the ground, coughing violently, and said that the red cloak was given by the Xiang Group in this city.

It is said that as long as she wears the red cloak frequently, her luck can be changed, and all difficulties encountered will be easily solved.She didn't believe it at first, but it was too bad that she couldn't stand the contract. In the end, she tried to put on the red cloak, and she really ushered in good luck. When she went out the next day, she picked up money on the ground and tried to buy a scratch-off lottery ticket. I also won 700 yuan...

In order to verify whether the red cloak is really so magical.

She increased the time to wear the red cloak, which was scheduled for evening.

Wear it directly on your body as a nightgown...

The luck is getting better and better, even the most worrying contract has turned around!
A classmate of hers, a lawyer, found a loophole in the contract, took advantage of it, and invalidated it in court...

As lucky things continue, her life is getting better and better.

But from a certain day, she suddenly found out!
Every morning when I wake up, my hands and feet are always covered with mud...

And luck seemed to have come to an end, and began to go downhill, and there were not so many lucky things happening to her anymore.It doesn't matter if she wears a cloak 24 hours a day...

But hands and feet are stained with mud, but it happens almost every day.

No matter how tightly she closed the doors and windows and how many locks she put on, they would always be opened the next day, and her hands and feet would be covered with mud.

There is really no way to go down.

She hid a video recorder on the closet in the bedroom to record what happened after she fell asleep...

Wake up the next day.

Hands and feet are the same as before, there is still mud.

She turned on the video, played back the video recorded at night, and was so scared that she sat down on the ground!

In the video, she, who was sleeping peacefully at night, suddenly turned over from the bed and lay down on the quilt. The red cloak wrapped her whole body like a rice dumpling. After a while, the cloak opened, and she was wrapped in it She turned into a dog with fierce eyes...

It turned out that the hands and feet were stained with mud.

It's because when she falls asleep, she turns into a dog and runs out...

It's too late to discover this.

Because the cloak worn on the body seems to grow on the body, no matter how hard you try, you can't take it off, and even if you cut it with scissors or burn it with fire, it will not be damaged at all...

When it came to this, Wen Yueying discovered the reason.

Staring blankly at the red cloak in Ning Qiu's hand.

She kept touching her back, repeatedly confirming that the cloak was off, and couldn't contain her excitement: "Great, I don't have to become a dog...Great...Great..."

The Xiang family, the Xiang Group?
Check it out when you have time...

Put the cloak in your pocket.

Ning Qiu turned around and was about to leave.

Suddenly there was a gloomy voice from the tree: "My friend, it's too easy for you to take away our Xiang family's things and leave like this..."

The leaves swished, and a figure fell from the tree!
It was a thin middle-aged man wearing glasses. He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Hand over the cloak, and the ruler you just used! Forget about your theft of the cloak..."

Steal, what a steal.

Ning Qiu put on a mask and said with a sneer, "It's originally mine, but you're ashamed to call it a thief, but who is the thief!"

The thin middle-aged man's complexion darkened, his lenses reflected slightly, he took out a triangular white flag from his waist, put his index and middle fingers together, circled it twice, and muttered something, the flag slowly trembled and made a sound...

Whoosh!
The sound of breaking the air!

He looked up in surprise, and saw the brown-red ruler flying towards him!
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he was just a mouse wearing a mask!
Either way, those who know current affairs are heroes!

Go get that ruler...

boom!
A rectangular ruler with flat ends.

But when it hit the palm, the thin middle-aged man's eyes twitched, and it hurt so badly, his entire right hand felt like he was being shocked by an electric shock!
There are oddities on the ruler!
The faint scent of fragrance drilled into the tip of the nose...

Ok?
Where is the scent coming from?

A pitch-black mask appeared in front of him!

Ning Qiu, who used the snow to find plums, caught up with the ruler, held it gently, and chuckled: "Does it hurt?"

asshole!

The thin middle-aged man was shocked!
This masked man's kung fu is very deep, and he came close in the blink of an eye!

Enduring the pain, he knotted his sword finger with his right hand and continued to chant the mantra!

Only read a few words...

just listen...

Snapped! ! !
loud voice!
The ruler hit him heavily on the face without leaving a trace!
But the thin middle-aged man only felt that his whole head was buzzing.

It was as if he had been slapped hundreds of times in an instant, and tears of pain overflowed his eyes!
Hands empty!
The white pennant has fallen into the hands of the masked man!
　Thanks to Mr. Kimi for 588, Beishu people waiting for Nangui 500 starting point coins and book coins for rewarding!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)