Pawnshop No. 8: Lord of Darkness

Pawnshop No. 8.

Lin Yan carefully placed the souls of Guo Jing and Huang Rong into the glass bottles.

This was Huang Rong's request to put their souls together, which didn't matter to Lin Yan.

What is precious is the soul, not the glass bottle.

Yiyi took the glass bottle and looked at the soul in the bottle, smiling happily.

For Pawn Shop No. 8, the most precious thing is the soul, especially a pure soul.

Both Guo Jing and Huang Rong are chivalrous men who are rare to see in a century, and their souls are much more precious than many people.

With these two pure souls, Pawn Shop No. 8 will be able to repair itself faster.

It is of great benefit to both Lin Yan and Yiyi.

"Master, have we made a lot of money from these two orders?"Yi Yi turned to look at Lin Yan and said with a smile.

Lin Yan was sitting in front of the trading desk, slowly drinking red wine.

After thinking about Yi Yi's question for a while, Lin Yan said,"Guo Jing wants Xiangyang City. Ten years of peace. During these ten years, in order to ensure the completion of the deal, I had to allocate energy to check the situation of that world from time to time to prevent Kublai Khan from going back on his word and sending troops to attack Xiangyang City again."

"For me, energy is very precious. Although ten years is not a long time, it cannot be said to be too short. If I make a lot of money, it will not be a short time."

Yi Yi nodded and thought carefully about what he said. This is really what happened.

What Guo Jing wants is not a one-time deal, but to ensure the safety of Xiangyang City for ten years.

In these ten years, the master really needs to continuously devote his energy.

From this aspect, it is impossible to talk about whether to make money or not.

"What about Huang Rong's soul?"Yi Yi continued to ask.

Lin Yan took a sip of wine and said,"Not to mention Huang Rong's words, what he is asking for is the safety of Guo Polu and Guo Xiang for the rest of their lives. This is not a matter of just ten years."

Yiyi nodded again.

Although the soul is precious, the requirements of the two people seem to be more difficult to fulfill than the other.

After a moment of silence, Yiyi said:"Then did we make a profit? Lin

Yan stood up, pointed to the bottle in Yiyi's hand, and said with a smile:"Huang Rong asked to put her soul together with Guo Jing's. Anyway, at least we can earn a glass bottle.""

These half-joking words made De Yiyi couldn't help laughing, and then turned around and went to the warehouse.

Lin Yan also left No. 8 Pawn Shop in a flash.

……

A place of depravity.

This is an independent space, surrounded by white mist, like a thick fog, making it impossible to see the distant scene.

A certain space flickered, and Lin Yan's figure stepped out and arrived at this unknown land.

After glancing around and realizing that his vision was blocked, Lin Yan's eyes flashed with black light.

The next moment, Lin Yan's vision suddenly became clear.

It can be seen that this is a desolate place. It is completely desolate at first glance, and there are no buildings. It seems that others have forgotten it.

After Lin Yan observed it for a while, his sight was fixed on a certain horizon. He smiled slightly and his body gradually blurred.

……

Demon Temple, inside the secret room.

Typhon, dressed in black, was looking at the light ball in front of him with fiery eyes.

This light group is extremely dazzling. If you are an ordinary person, just looking at it, you may suffer backlash and become blind.

This thing is undoubtedly the source of light.

Light is a kind of supreme power, and the source of light is the core of this power, which can be called the supreme treasure.

It was with this power that Zeus ascended to the throne of the God King back then.

Unfortunately, it has now fallen into Typhon's hands.

Staring at the source of light in front of him, Typhon licked his lips and couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

But just after he came into contact with the source of light, Typhon seemed to have touched a red-hot iron, and with the sound of hiss, he quickly retracted his hand.

Typhon's face looked a little ugly.

Typhon's power is dark, and it can be said that it has the same origin as Pawnshop No. 8. It is completely opposite to light and cannot be integrated with it at all.

He wants to merge with the source of light. To a certain extent, it is no different from committing suicide.

If the fusion is forcible, Typhon's final fate will most likely be death.

Now Typhon is like looking at a piece of meat but not being able to eat it, which makes him crazy.

"The source of light...what an intoxicating power. I think there will always be a way in heaven and earth to make the energy between you and me completely compatible."

Suddenly, there was a burst of noise outside.

"Bastard, what are you doing?! Keep your voice down!"

Typhon turned around and shouted angrily.

But the noise did not stop, but intensified.

Typhon became even more angry and disappeared directly into a black smoke.

The place where the source of light is stored is an independent space, where Typhon spent What Li Qi created with his own hands has the mark of his own essence and blood.

Except for himself, even if the Supreme God comes, he can't find it.

Bang!

In the hall, demons are lying on the ground, and wailing sounds are heard one after another.

Typhon's figure slowly appears, He first looked at all his men who had fallen to the ground, and then focused on the young figure in the center of the hall.

After realizing that he did not recognize the other party, Typhon said with a gloomy face:"Who are you? Why did you break into my Demon Temple?"

He did not take action immediately.

Typhon is a very cautious person, otherwise he would not be alive now.

The person who can find the Demon Temple, break into the forbidden area unscathed, and enter the hall is definitely not an ordinary person.

Typhon Although he is confident, he will not underestimate any strong person.

The guy in front of him gave Typhon the impression that he was a strong person that made him a little afraid.

The person who came was none other than Lin Yan.

He flicked the dust on his clothes , took a step forward and chuckled:"The ancestor of demons, Typhon, right? Introduce yourself, Lin Yan"

"Lin Yan? Typhon raised his eyebrows and continued to ask:"Where are you from?"

Lin Yan's smile did not change:"Pawnshop No. 8""

"Um?"

Hearing these four words, Typhon's eyes narrowed, and he dropped from above and stood in front of Lin Yan.

"It turned out to be a distinguished customer of pawnshop No. 8, so disrespectful."

Typhon naturally knows that this place, No. 8 Pawn Shop, is even darker than other demon temples.

There is no absolute reason, and Typhon doesn't want to make enemies with that kind of place.

But right now, the other party is obviously not here to make friends. of

"Are you the owner of Pawn Shop No. 8?

Lin Yan nodded:" Exactly." After receiving the affirmation

, Typhon became more vigilant. After taking a deep breath, he pointed at the demon on the ground and said,"What does Boss Lin mean?" Our Demon Temple has not offended your No. 8 Pawn Shop, right?

Lin Yan said:"Yes, your Demon Temple has not offended our No. 8 Pawn Shop.""