A ball of pale green mist washed away from the old man's body. In an instant, the old man, who had lost all his teeth and was on the verge of death, regained his youth at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Life and fire bloomed in him! When Huang Yu, who had just entered the door, saw this scene, Tong Kong shrank subconsciously.
This kind of power to reverse life and death is truly terrifying! However, the stronger the antique trading market, the safer it is for him.
"Now, you have to pay the price." The trader smiled and put his hand on the head of the newly young man.
He saw him pulling with one hand, and a pure white thing was pulled out from his body... A monster covered in black and green robes, with a body like mist, emerged from the young man's body. It's grown out.
The body of the old man who had just regained his youth was like fertilizer. It was drained away in the blink of an eye and turned into a puddle of black ash that fell to the ground and was absorbed by the floor.
The newly created monster looked at his hands blankly, opened his mouth and wanted to speak. But he found that he seemed to have lost the ability to speak. Not only that, but even his movements were restricted.
He no longer even has the authority to move around at will! The trader put the white shadow he had drawn earlier into a bottle, screwed it shut, and affixed a label.
"Next!" The trader put away the bottle with satisfaction and waved his hand. The uncle who had just turned into a monster started to maintain the antique trading market like a machine.
No freedom, no way to speak. The deadline is...forever! The antique trading market did not lie to him, and indeed gave him eternity.
Huang Yu from behind saw this scene and swallowed subconsciously. This place isn't exactly fuel-efficient either.
After that, Huang Yu saw several more transactions, and basically no one ended up well. This antique trading market is simply a sinkhole. No matter how you trade, you will eventually be trapped by it.
Just like the people Huang Yu saw just now, none of them succeeded, and even their bones were broken into pieces and sold in the antique trading market.
"No. 230." The transaction continued, and soon it was Huang Yu's turn. This was a weird man covered in a cloak. He stepped forward and placed something on the table.
After the previous traders saw this thing, they rarely induced the other party to sign a trading contract, but instead negotiated with the other party one by one.
boom! While the two were talking, the market suddenly shook. The two people who were trading were forced to stop talking.
The trader who looked like a mass of elements lifted the oil lamp and shook it twice. The shaking was suppressed, and the trader who had stabilized the market turned his attention to Huang Yu behind him.
"Look what gifts my guests have brought me." As it spoke, its mouth habitually cracked, like a crescent moon.
But Huang Yu, who was held back, was cold all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cave. 'It knows!
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"It seems like your place is not peaceful today, so I'll come back another day." The cloaked weirdo stood up and put away the things he had placed on the table.
"Sorry, we will pay for the loss caused to you." The trader actually stood up and apologized to the cloaked weirdo.
"Looking forward to our next transaction." The cloaked weirdo just nodded, then looked back at Huang Yu who was sitting behind him nervously, then turned and walked out of the antique trading market.
"Friend No. 231, I've been waiting for a long time." The trader sat back down, and as it spoke, Huang Yu, who was originally waiting in the back seat, automatically appeared in front of it.
"I don't know what you want to trade with me? I have a jade board for immortality, a jade pendant that can enhance your charm when worn, and a peach wood comb that can enhance your wisdom." Following the trader's words, the table in front of the two people Things are constantly appearing on it, and every product looks exquisite.
"You can also exchange for your own safety, such as this bracelet. As long as you wear it, the old friends outside will not hurt you again." The trader still had that weird smile on his face.
It didn't force Huang Yu. All transactions in the antique trading market are voluntary. This is the core rule of the market and no one can violate it.
Huang Yu looked at the 'antiques' in front of him. He didn't want any of them. He had already learned before that the things sold in the antique trading market were all based on antiques.
There might be some strange rules here, but he didn't figure it out and didn't dare to try it casually. Because he couldn't afford the price.
"I want to change my safety for one day." Huang Yu hesitated for a while, and when the hourglass in front of the trader was about to run out, he said what he wanted.
"Only one day?" The trader looked at Huang Yu up and down, then shook his head and said.
"The transaction amount is too small, and the market has already protected you once, so these expenses must be made up." These words made Huang Yu's face suddenly pale.
If he only trades for one day, he feels that he should still be able to pay the price. At most, he will be missing arms and legs.
But if the transaction content increases, the cost will be difficult to control. If you are not careful, you may be like the old man before and sell everything.
"I have a temporary contract here that I think is suitable for you." The trader took out a piece of parchment from his mouth as he spoke.
As soon as the paper appeared, dark red flames burned from the surface, then turned into a contract and landed on the table in front of Huang Yu.
"Soul lease?" After seeing the contents of the contract, Huang Yu subconsciously wanted to refuse. But before he could speak, the trader on the other side continued.
"If you refuse to trade, you will be asked to leave the market." He seemed to be a kind reminder, but in fact he was telling Huang Yu that you had no way out.
Thinking of the dream demon outside, Huang Yu picked up the contract again.
"Leasing contract: I, Huang Yu, voluntarily trade my soul...with a time limit of twenty years." Looking at the overlord clause in the contract, Huang Yu took a deep breath and pointed to the last time limit.
"Can you postpone it a little longer? I still have some things to deal with outside."
"No, no, the rules of the market are greater than the sky, and no one can violate them." The trader raised the oil lamp again as he spoke.
The parchment contract on the table was instantly burned to ashes, and the flame-like words inside turned into a beam of light and penetrated Huang Yu's body.
In an instant, a six-star-like mark appeared between his eyebrows. This is the devil's mark! It means that he has been marked by the antique trading market, and it is also the amulet given to him by the antique trading market.
"Our market has a batch of goods at the Tomb of King Duan in Qingjiang City. You go and transport the goods back." After the trader arranged work for Huang Yu, he drove him away from the customer seat.
"Outside..." Huang Yu exclaimed, what kind of deal is this! He sold himself without getting any benefits, and the incubus demon outside is still waiting for him in the sewer!
"There are many exits to the market. Now that you are one of our own, you can take the safe passage." The trader said with a smile and threw Huang Yu out.
