Zhao Yang sat in the hall, the hall had been cleaned up, and the signboard had been hung up.

However, Xu Gang only went to the news merchant in the morning to take a walk for news, and it is estimated that the guests will have to wait for a while.

After a while, Xu Gang returned.

He walked up to Zhao Yang's side, bowed, and said, "My lord, the news has been released. ”

"Yes"

Zhao Yang nodded.

"What's the reaction from those news merchants?"

Xu Gang heard that the application was strange.

"Those businessmen think I'm talking nonsense. ”

Indeed, in this world now, only the notebook obtained by Yun Xian before can be used for trading, but the trading objects are limited to wealth, luck, and souls, and can only be used to trade lifespan.

Therefore, once the information that anything can be traded is released, it naturally makes people think that it is nonsense.

"For the power level of this world, this is indeed a bit beyond their imagination. However, fate will arrange everything, and those in need will naturally come to the door. ”

Zhao Yang said confidently.

Ever since he got the system, he has always felt like there is a pair of invisible hands behind his back, controlling everything.

From the transformation, transformation and trading objects, it seems that they are all arranged. Moreover, after he completed the transformation of the origins of several races, inexplicably, a wormhole appeared, and then there was an explosion, and he was swept into the time and space passage, and came to the present more than a hundred years later.

Xu Gang looked at Zhao Yang with some awe at this time, this master mage is really weird. Those who trade souls, lifespans, and whatever, sounds too much like a demon would do.

Until it was close to noon, no one walked into the store, everyone sat in the hall bored, Zhao Yang was pretending to sleep, and the elf was having a good time with the little boy.

Ahri and Xu Lin are greasy and crooked, I don't know if they are in love, this is what life looks like.

After eating at noon, Zhao Yang continued to cook on the sofa in the hall, brewing the tea that Xu Lin had just bought, tea was very valuable in this world, and it seemed to have been mutated. It has the effect of slightly increasing mental power, and has always been a favorite of mages, so the price is speculated very high.

At this time, a man with a crazy face walked in, as soon as he saw Zhao Yang, he ran over, and said hurriedly: "You really have any wish here, I want my daughter to be resurrected, can such a wish also be fulfilled?"

Zhao Yang glanced at the man unhurriedly, and said slowly: "Don't worry, you sit down and talk slowly." ”

The man felt that he was too impatient, and as soon as he heard the news in the trading market, he was like grasping a life-saving straw, and rushed here.

The man sat down, his eyes were bloodshot, his hair was messy, and his face was pale, as if he hadn't had a good rest in a long time.

He calmed down and said, "My lord, is that news true, you are here, do you really fulfill any wishes?"

Zhao Yang took a sip of tea unhurriedly, put down the teacup, and said slowly: "Of course, but you must also accept the consequences of realizing your wishes." ”

When the man heard this, it was like a drowning man grasping a life-saving straw, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground on his knees, and said earnestly: "My lord, as long as I can bring my daughter back to life, I am willing to give everything I have, any life, soul, can be taken." ”

Zhao Yang's right hand waved slightly, and the man was held up by an invisible force, and he couldn't kneel anymore.

"I'm here for a fair deal, but if you violate the laws of nature, you will inevitably pay a heavy price, you really want to resurrect your daughter, maybe after the resurrection, everything is different from what you think, are you mentally prepared for this?"

The down-and-out man sat on the sofa, covering his face with his hands, and after a while, he put down his hands, with a firm look on his face that he could pay any price, and said very formally and seriously: "My lord, I was originally a drunkard and a rotten person, and living in this world is just a puddle of mud. But Heaven favored me and brought me a daughter. I promised the child's mother that she would take good care of the child. That's what little value I have left as a man. ”

Zhao Yang looked at the man in front of him with interest, not everyone can be conscious, this man must have some unknown stories happening.

"How did your daughter die?"

If it is a natural death, then even if it is resurrected, it can only be returned by transforming into other creatures. To completely reincarnate a person's body, and then return the soul to its place, such a price is not paid by the man in front of him.

If someone else is changed, how to get back the girl's soul is a big problem.

Almost all the souls in this world have gone to the necromantic realm, and to find and pick up a soul is equivalent to fighting against all the undead, unless you use the strength of the gods, you can't do this at all.

But it is also extremely unrealistic to have a god and a world fight against it, just to find a soul.

But Zhao Yang has a convenient place, because to a certain extent, the necromantic world is also his.

"Actually, it's all my fault, I know how to drink all day long, and I didn't take care of Xiaoling. She plays with some children who like excitement every day, and does some pen fairy, black magic, and strange things. Before, he even took money from me and bought a lot of strange things, saying that he was going to arrange some magic circle, and then he could welcome the arrival of some god. When I woke up this morning, I didn't see Xiaoling, I looked for her everywhere, but I saw her dead in the bedroom. ”

Circle?

It's kind of interesting.

"What did that circle look like, do you remember? Did she say what the name of that god was?"

Zhao Yang continued to ask.

"It seems to be an inverted triangle, Xiaoling didn't say what the name of the god was, I also asked her, and she said that the name of the god should not be called lightly. ”

It's troublesome, the body is okay, it's okay to make another one, but if the soul is taken away by the gods of the other world, where can he find it.

"Then tell me, who are the people who often play with her?"

The man fell into memories, long-term alcoholism had eroded his brain, and his memory had deteriorated, and after a while, he said: "It seems that there is a man named Wang Lin, who has the best time with Xiaoling, and Xiaoling also said that both of them have a Ling in their names, and they have been good friends all their lives." ”

Wang Lin?

Hehe.

Sure enough, Zhao Yang's hunch was right, as if there was really some force arranging everything.

How could it be such a coincidence, he transformed Wang Lin on the front foot, and the father of Wang Lin's good friend on the back foot came over.

Let him see what is going on with this girl who is trying to summon gods.