In the trading room, Ning Qiu sat on a chair and looked at Yang Yu opposite and smiled: "Welcome to the exchange, where you can fulfill any desire, of course, you need to pay a small corresponding price......

Before Yang Yu came back to his senses.

The information of the exchange rushed into his mind like crazy!

Half-loud, barely digesting part of the information.

He looked at Ning Qiu in horror: "You...... It's the boss here! True...... Is it really possible to achieve anything? ”

What a fairy trick!

Night Dream appeared out of nowhere, she put the balance on the table, and then handed the "Customer Book" to Ning Qiu: "Congratulations boss, find the flute of the flower clothes man......"

Ning Qiu hummed for a moment and opened the "Customer Book" in his hand.

The information about Yang Yu slowly emerged, because he was an ordinary person, so the information was extremely detailed......

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

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

It's really terrifying......

His fingers turned to the last few pages and stopped, Ning Qiu's eyes were filled with ripples, and he closed the book.

So that's it, the fall of musical genius.

No wonder you want to kill that girl and bring her boyfriend by the way......

He looked at Yang Yu, whose face was as ugly as a ghost, and said lightly: "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 injuries were still serious, but he did not feel like he was dying. He glanced at Ye Meng, and then looked at Ning Qiu: "You, are you immortals......

Immortal......

Scold......

Sorting out the chips on the plate, Ning Qiu lowered his head: "It's just an ordinary person who is mercenary......"

Since I can't get an answer.

Yang Yu didn't ask anymore.

Hope reignited in his eyes, and his five fingers clenched: "Since you can get everything, can you not let me die, and heal my face, hands, and throat!" I'm willing to give anything, okay? ”

Chips are on the left, lust is on the right.

The scales are seriously tilted in favor of desire.

It's not enough, even if you add the soul, it's not enough......

Ning Qiu said: "Everyone has a different value, even if they have the same desire, they can't achieve it at the same cost. You have a strong musical talent, at the national level, and maybe have a chance to advance to the world......"

He flipped his chips: "For ordinary people, avoiding death and treating their faces, hands, and throats already requires a great price, let alone treating a musical genius who is very likely to be promoted to a world-class talent in the future." I'm sorry, but even with the addition of your muddy soul, it's not enough ......"

Yang Yu was a little depressed: "Isn't it enough......"

Ning Qiu looked at the customer book on the table, and his fingers tapped lightly on the table: "If you can have one more soul, such as your mother or father, maybe the chips will be enough to help you return to the road of genius alive and become a famous musician...... They'll be more than happy to help you get the deal done......"

Yang Yu slammed his fist on the table.

Excited to stand up.

But the power of imprisonment made him sit on the chair: "No, I can do anything, don't beat my parents' idea...... They have suffered all their lives, and they all want me to become a dragon and phoenix among people! I'm not bringing anything in return, and I'm going to squeeze them dry, absolutely not!! ”

Violent mood swings.

His eyes were red, and tears flowed uncontrollably......

The people who are most sorry are their parents......

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

Ye Meng turned her head to look at Ning Qiu, she smiled with a hint of helplessness, took out an extra cup of steaming coffee in her hands, and gently placed it on the table: "Boss, moisten your throat." ”

The coffee is fragrant and far from comparable to the instant coffee in the store.

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

Night Dream 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...... The feces that the cat pulls, the poop that pees? ”

Night Dream nodded: "After the coffee beans are eaten by the civet cat, they are pulled out of the body with feces, and the coffee beans that are ground out of the body are cat feces coffee, which is one of the precious coffees......"

It seems that he was born cheap, and he can't afford to enjoy the things of rich people.

Ning Qiu: "Next time, just ordinary coffee......"

Nightdream: "Okay ......"

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

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

Ning Qiu put the cup back on the plate, and he said, "You are a dying person, people die like a lamp going out, everything you have in life will be devalued, you need to add soul ......"

Do you really want your own soul?

Yang Yu was already smart, and he slowly knew 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 moment and said, "Yes, let's start trading!" ”

What comes to mind: "You're going to meet my mom in person, you run this kind of exchange, I'm sure you have enough ways to alleviate their pain......"

Holding a brush in his hand, Ning Qiu quickly wrote down the content on the contract paper, in the cash column.

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

A source of pain?

A source of pain!

The source of all this suffering......

Yang Yu's teeth slowly clenched, and a few bloodshots appeared in his eyeballs!

They can't be forgotten!

None of this was supposed to happen!

Of all the classmates who killed him, only that girl died, and she shouldn't have lived alone!

Staring at the contract with his eyes, Yang Yu said word by word: "Her boyfriend didn't harm me, she can let it go, but the cousin ...... With all my overflowing value, let her die, not enough to die, let her be miserable, until she lies in the 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 promise of fulfilling the contract.

He leaned back in his chair, looked at Yemeng's beautiful face and smiled: "I don't think it's a loss, it's a ...... earn."

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.

Confirming that there were no mistakes, he got up and opened his five fingers towards Yang Yu, and grabbed it in the air: "What is written on the contract is also what you and I want, you can go with peace of mind......"

The invisible contract power enveloped Yang Yu, and he spat blood from his mouth, and his vitality quickly withered.

Seven emotions and six desires, as well as talent, all of them turned into bits of brilliance seeping out of the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, condensing into a ball of light in the air, and finally the soul.

Yang Yu burst into tears, he looked up at the darkness of the trading room, and he didn't know if he could tell the direction.

Crying loudly: "Dad...... Mom......"

The soul revealed the flesh and condensed into a gray and muddy sphere, which ...... It's his soul.

In the sloping ground, who is it.

A soft sigh.