The man who had been asleep for a long time finally woke up, his body trembled slightly, maybe it was the cold floor that he had been lying on for so long, he was stimulated by the sudden coldness, and a chill invaded him, and he was instantly worried. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Finally, he slowly opened his two cloudy eyes, and the black pupils were dark at first, and then slowly enlarged, and after getting used to it for a while, he finally saw something clearly. Although it was still gray as far as the eye could see, it turned out that he was not blind, but the place where he was now, which was already dark.

He struggled to prop himself up with his arms, his upper body sat on the ground, his eyes did not have glasses, his vision was slightly blurry, fortunately his eyesight was not very serious, he looked around, he could not see the furnishings in the room clearly, but he saw the oil lamp on the table on the right side of his vision, and he remembered that there was only one place where there were such dilapidated antiques.

"Meow-" A cat meow appeared in a quiet environment without warning, abruptly and with a hint of horror. He squinted at the place where the cat meowed, but it was too dark to see only a pair of blue-and-yellow eyes staring at him from afar with an unfriendly light.

His body was even colder.

Behind the cat came a figure, he walked into the range of the light, the gray hem of the clothes first entered his eyes, and when he looked up, he saw the strange smile at the corner of his mouth, an indifferent but strange smile. The round mirror on the bridge of his nose was also glowing with a yellowish light, and he couldn't see the man's eyes clearly, so he didn't see the indifference in his eyes.

His eyes followed his footsteps, one step, two steps, and slowly walked in front of him.

Seeing the gaze he projected, he tilted his head in a daze, and for a few minutes, he kept looking at the eyes of nothing.

After a long coma and confusion of memory, the man's voice was hoarse like an ancient wooden violin, and the harsh and low sound made between the strings was extremely unpleasant.

"What's wrong with me?"

The man also seemed to notice that his current state did not seem to be very good, dizzy, and there was a large blank space. No matter how much I think about it, I can't remember why he was here, whether he was here before, or who brought him here. I can't remember at all, and I vaguely guess that the man in front of me should know everything.

"You're awake!" the cold voice rang softly in his ears, and without looking at the man, the corners of his lips curled coldly, and he continued, "You just fainted. He said lightly.

"Are you?" the man frowned, squinting at his face, as if he knew the person in front of him, but he couldn't say anything for a while.

"I'm the owner of this shop, don't you remember?" his expression remained unchanged, his eyes were uninhibited, and the faint smile finally reminded the man of something.

"Ah, I'm still in the shop!" he muttered, lowering his eyes into memory.

In the memory of his return, he remembered that it was the second time he had been in the store, the day after he had taken the plan, and as he expected, he would come back again.

He also remembered that he had been dismissed, and the anger he had felt at the beginning of his visit, and after he seemed to have argued with him about something, his eyes went dark unconsciously, as if he had heard that strange sound again, but he was in the darkness at that time, and he could only hear some faint sounds, and he never heard anything after that.

Is it like that, there seems to be another person in his body, that person will always appear, using his body to do other things, some things are not done by him, vaguely he seems to see the scene of the man in front of him talking to himself, but that person is not himself!

I didn't see that his face suddenly turned pale, and I could know what he was thinking by looking at his current expression. Even if his consciousness is trapped, his own territory will be taken by others, and he will have some kind of soul as him.

The so-called mutual restraint, so, this is also why the gluttony did not completely suck out his soul qi, and once he disappeared, he ceased to exist.

"You fainted when you arrived at the store, I don't think you're feeling very well, has something strange been happening to you lately, for example, you don't remember something after regaining consciousness, or you always appear in a strange place for some reason!"

"I..." Pressed by his sharp eyes, his eyes flickered, and he looked down evasively, as if the words were on his lips but could not be spoken.

"What do you want?" all the words changed, and he still smiled back at those who didn't want to speak, but then he got to the point.

"What do you mean?" he asked, confused.

"Do you need me to say it again!" continued as dark eyes shone through the lenses on the man's face, "But, I think you should know the rules of this shop!"

"I can really get what I want!"

"Of course, as long as it's what you want, I can give you that kind of thing, any 'thing'"

"I don't want him to show up again, in my body!" he exclaimed, his face turning pale, and Sven's face with a look of surprise.

"That's fine, I'll give you what you want, and that's what you really want. He looked at him coldly, and although his tone was relaxed and cheerful, his indifference could be faintly heard.

"However, I have one last thing to warn you, people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, and the world is full of mantis and cicadas. Remember, your heart must be guarded. A cold voice rang in the man's ears.

He had said this before, and he had heard it in a daze, but at that time he had already been occupied by gluttony.

As for why Wu said it again, it was precisely because he was the same as gluttony, conceited and greedy, not as polite as he seemed. He said it to gluttony before, but this time he told him plainly, he thought that after this incident, he should realize his shortcomings.

It seems that this time there will be no good spiritual annihilation, rather than charging such a price, it is better to send people back to the world that belongs to him, even if there is no one who has everything, the soul will naturally not leave.

However, that doesn't mean he won't come back.

This opportunity is for the next meeting.

"Tell me, your name?" he finally asked his name, and the corners of his cold mouth pulled out a rare soft arc.

"Yan Su!" he replied.

"Very well, then, Yan Su, you will get what you want. Hope to see you next time!" he waved his hand, and the door was gently opened.

Yan Su glanced outside the door, slowly stood up, and left after taking a deep look at nothing.

He didn't know that the word "goodbye" meant a real goodbye!