Quick Transmigration: Fate Trading System

Su Xin couldn't see it, but Yu Si, who stood there, could see it clearly.

Yu Si frowned, but didn't think much.

Because it is absolutely impossible for Nancheng to harm Su Xin, this is something they all know.

After all, their intimacy and tacit understanding are obvious to everyone.

Yu Si still looked at the two people, feeling different.

Li Xiuxiu, Mu Yao, she and Su Xin, she and Su Xin, Nancheng and Su Xin, these three different combinations, Su Xin gave her different feelings.

There is a kind of aura between Su Xin and Nancheng that other people can't get in, as if they bring a barrier to isolate others.

Not disgusted, just a little curious.

Nancheng releases the breath of the monsters on his body, trying to cover up the human breath of Su Xin and Yu Si, to avoid being noticed.

In fact, being noticed is not a big deal, it just saves you from one trouble and one trouble, although you can't hide it in the end.

Because if they are going to the eighth floor, they will eventually have to pass through the site of the demon fox.

The group of demon foxes in the south has nothing to do with each other. They only met with their leader fox a few times. Generally, everyone is far away, playing on their own site, and how can they take care of others when they have time.

Senior monsters and humans have no deadly thoughts. After all, if they openly show disdain for humans, they will be known by the humans on the eighth floor, and they will have to fight, so the contemptuous emotions are expressed in private.

Nancheng pulled Su Xin by one hand, Su Xin pulled Yu Si, and walked quickly towards the territory of Jiu Ming Cat.

Now it is winter. Although the Nine-Life Cat doesn't need to hibernate like the snake family, most of the animals in winter are rampant.

There were no monsters on the road. Everyone stayed in their homes, curled up and covered with a quilt.

Nancheng brought Su Xin and Yu Si back to their room and let them stay well.

"Master, wait here for me, don't go out casually, if you are hungry, eat in the room."

Nancheng asked carefully.

"I see, don't worry, we won't go out and walk around."

Su Xin nodded, she would not stupidly run out.

Su Xin was lying on Nancheng's bed. Yu Si was sitting on a stool. Nancheng nodded and went out. After going out, he closed the door carefully.

Nancheng went directly to the elders and made clear the purpose of his visit.

Make way and go to the eighth floor.

"Wang! Never!"

The elder rubbed his forehead. The cat demon, who is still the new king, was very satisfied with his strength, his methods were not cruel, and his behavior was not absurd, except for one point, he refused to mate.

"Is there any reason to abdicate? Not to mention, the eighth floor is the human floor. What are you going to do there?"

It is true to say that the monsters on the seventh floor are afraid of the humans on the eighth floor.

But monsters have some scruples. Human beings can live, and it doesn't matter if they die. If they are monsters, there will be one less dead.

Generally speaking, the seventh and eighth floors do not interfere with each other, and the people on the eighth floor do not need to come down because their magical elements are more sufficient than in all places outside the world, and they are looking for a place, the ninth floor of the tower.

Generally across the ninth floor, you should also touch the legendary **** level.

No one knows where the entrance to the ninth floor is, but what is known is that if you want to enter the ninth floor, the teleportation array will automatically appear at that person's feet and take him away.

Those who have left have never returned, as if soaring.

That may be the highest level of magic.

"There is a reason to go, I have already found a candidate for the new king. At that time, you can see if you can. After giving way, I will leave."

The elder looked at her with deep folds between his brows.

"I haven't found it before, now look carefully ... Wang, you signed a master-slave contract with people, so you are going to the eighth floor?"

They are already senior monsters, have their own pride and self-esteem, and will definitely not sign a contract with human beings, so the king is likely to be forced, to be able to seek the king, the strength must be very strong, if the king willing If that's the case, then it can better explain the issue of strength.

There is no master-servant contract between monsters and monsters, so they can only be humans, and only the humans on the eighth floor are the powerful humans they recognize, so the elders speculate that Nancheng must go to the eighth floor to The one who signed the master-servant contract with her.

This conjecture is inseparable from ten, but who knows inside.

"That's not all. In any case, you don't care about the elders, but it's my fault to refuse to leave your son-in-law on the throne, so this position is better for someone else."

Nan Cheng's initial throne on this throne was nothing more than a rush to solve the trouble.

The elder was in deep thought, and Nancheng did not urge him to let him think.

Sometimes it's not that you don't go to trouble, and trouble won't come to your door. Su Xin listened to the knock on the door and didn't know if it was trouble.

Su Xin and Yu Si stared at each other, shook their heads gently, said not to speak, and pretended not to be.

The man knocked twice on the door, stopped, and then continued to knock, and then suddenly stopped and left.

Susin didn't know where to play, and continued to lie in bed.

The second elder came to Nancheng, but knocked on the door but found no movement, but he clearly felt two breaths in the room and continued to knock on the door.

After just knocking, the second elder responded after knowing it. The two breaths are likely to be Wang Zai and who said something or Wang Zai ... has always refused to do it!

The second elder knocked on his own head, no matter which one, don't bother.

"I'll discuss with them and give you a reply."

Such things as Wang can be used with great care, but not just when you want to, but when you want to go.

And Nancheng left, and the next king had to take over things, which is why Nancheng did not hold Su Xin and left.

"Yep."

Nancheng went back to the room and asked Su Xin if he was in any condition. Su Xin said a knock on the door and nothing else.

Nancheng didn't know who was coming, but there were only a few of them.

"My side may be delayed for a few more days. Try not to go out these days, and don't let others see you, okay?"

"Yep."

Susin nodded.

Nancheng embraced Su Xin, buried her head in her neck and sniffed deeply. Su Xin was puzzled and touched her hair.

When she slept at night, Yu Si made up on the soft couch in Nancheng's room, while Nancheng took Su Xin to sleep in her bed.

The degree of the monsters' emphasis on enjoyment is very high. Nancheng has made his nest comfortable and comfortable. Even if it is a soft couch, it is not worse than getting up. Yusi is also not picky about the environment. After all, he sleeps in the wild. For many years, she has been accustomed to the harsh environment, and she does not want to squeeze a bed with Su Xin and Nancheng. The scene is weird.

Nancheng was shorter than Su Xin before, but now it is almost as high as Su Xin.

Su Xin felt a little sleepless, and now everything is close to her mission goal, but there are still unknown problems.

Su Xin can only remember her mother's appearance now, neither her name nor anything else, so how to find it.

Su Xin thought she might be able to paint the picture of her mother, but what about it? Can she ask it?

"What's wrong, can't you sleep?"

When they were so close, Nancheng naturally found that Su Xin hadn't fallen asleep. She was holding Su Xin in front of her, her expression soft.

"Little thing, have you been to the eighth floor, what kind of place is that?"

Su Xin lowered her voice, almost speaking in Nancheng's ear, exhaling the warm breath and spraying on Nancheng's ear.

Nancheng's ears suddenly became hot, and his eyes suddenly opened.

"I've been there, long, long ago, it was ... a messy place, but I don't know what it looks like now."

Nancheng knew that Su Xin was thinking about waking Yu Si, so she also kept her voice low and whispered softly.

"So ..."

Su Xin's finger moved involuntarily beside the bed, confused?

Why is it messy?

It stands to reason that where there is someone, there will be order.

Humans are a group of animals. When they live together, they have something to keep together. This is a delicate harmony.

What kind of chaos is chaos?

"I remember when I was young I saw many people fighting together, a lot of blood, but there were many people watching, the smell of blood was very stimulating, but I didn't go up at that time, I felt something that scared me. "

Nan Cheng's voice paused. At that time, she was afraid of the powerful magicians and fighters of human beings, who were sitting on the high platform with a cold expression.

But hundreds of years have passed, and those people should either die or rise.

Although it is said that the higher the cultivation, the longer you can live, but after all, human life is limited, at most it can only live for four hundred years, which is still very different from the monster.

If you want to break through this limitation, you can only rise to God.

"But I'm definitely not afraid now, I can protect you."

Nancheng said this almost word by word in Su Xin's ear, with loyalty.

Su Xin took advantage of her cheeks to pinch Nan Nancheng's cheek, expressing her joy.

"It's nice to meet you."

Su Xin thought that if she did not encounter small things, the road would not go so smoothly.

Nancheng narrowed her eyes in the darkness, and she felt the same way.

It's nice to meet you.

Nancheng took hold of Su Xin. Su Xin was accustomed to it. When two people were sleeping together 50 years ago, Nan Cheng was a little shorter at that time, and always liked to carry her to sleep.

Su Xin closed her eyes and went to sleep.

Nancheng only felt that there seemed to be some emptiness in her arms, and the person who had waited for a long time was lying in her arms unguarded.

In this way ... you can be satisfied for a while, Nancheng hides the dark color in his eyes.

She didn't even know that her own eyes, which were the color of the sky in both directions, were dark red.

The issue of Nancheng's abdication set off a terrible storm in the Jiu Ming Mao tribe.

Because in the winter, lazy cat fairies are active and discuss this matter together.

Nancheng chose a candidate whom he felt suitable. The cat demon stood up a little confused when he was named, but after a while he understood the meaning of Nancheng and said with confidence that he could.

Rejection does not exist. Everyone wants to be the leader and the boss, but the boss can't just be anyone.

Nancheng stepped down more smoothly than she expected, because she refused spring and was retreat. Some people have been dissatisfied.

The elders also obeyed the meaning of the people in the clan, and the cat demon who may be the new king accepted the challenge and defeated other cat demon who wanted to compete. The throne was naturally its.

Nancheng looked like he didn't want to step in, and stood by, waiting for the result.

The elders felt when she was out of customs, knowing that she was the first person in the clan today, but they didn't know how to recover, they could only ask.

You can go to the eighth floor, but be careful. If you find the person you are looking for, remember to go home often.

After all, if a dog is brought to Nancheng, the Jiuming cat clan loses a general, and this loss can sometimes be fatal.

"Let's go."

Nancheng said to Su Xin and Yu Si that all her affairs had been dealt with, and she could now set off.

"it is good."

The eighth floor ... Su Xin touched her palm that was hot, and now this situation can only be taken one step at a time.

To the entrance to the eighth floor, you can avoid the snakes, but you must negotiate with the foxes.

Fortunately, the same is the demon tribe. The leader of the demon fox just glanced at the three of them with a meaningful look and let it go.

"Hope you can come back alive."

The fox chief's voice was low, with a smile.

Nan Cheng pulled Su Xin and Yu Si away without looking back. Everything that came out of this fox's mouth felt strange.

Sky Tower, eighth floor.

As soon as Su Xin came in, the scene seemed unfriendly and bloody.

One person was pressed to the ground by two people, his posture was embarrassed, and his body was covered with blood.

Not far away was a young girl with a whip in her hand, and the tip of the whip was still dripping blood.

"Run? Where else do you want to run?"

The girl sneered, turned her whip, and drew another whip on the man on the ground. The man was struggling violently, but was helpless because he was held down.

The girl felt the breath of a stranger, looked up at the teleportation array, and saw the three women who appeared there.

With just a glance, the girl knew that the three were not on the eighth floor of the tower. After all, she had been here for a long time, but she had never seen these three characters.

Woman ... the girl bent her lips, threw the whip to the attendant next to her, and walked towards Su Xin.

"Hello."

The girl looked humble and courteous, not at all ruthless.

"Hello there."

Su Xin motioned to her, vigilant.

"You should be magicians from outside."

"Ok."

The girl touched her chin and looked quite surprised.

"Hello, my name is Lang Yan. Welcome to the eighth floor."

The last few words seemed to be tangled on the tip of Lang Yan's tongue, with a sense of unreasonable weirdness.

Su Xin looked at the person on the ground who had not given up, struggling with one hand, and Nan Si stood side by side with her.

"It's just dealing with disobedient fleeing people, please don't hesitate."

When Lang Yan saw Su Xin's sight, they were slightly embarrassed to say, as if it was a very common thing.

"You should haven't lived there just now. If you don't mind, rest in my house."

There is nothing like an inn here, Su Xin and they know.

Live or not?

When others were so kindly invited, Nancheng squeezed Su Xin's fingertips and nodded.

"Okay, thank you girl Lang."

"You're welcome."

Lang Yan frowned, hiring someone to take them back.

"I'll take care of things here before I go home. Don't worry, my family is very kind and will definitely treat you well."

Whether it's the girl in front of her or the situation in front of her, it reveals weirdness.

Su Xin thought about something, and followed the person. Before he left, he glanced at the ground. The person was pressed to the ground as if he had given up his struggle.

His shirt was broken, bloodstained, and his hair was disheveled. Su Xin could not see that it was male or female, and turned his head.

They and Lang Yan knew in each other's hearts how the people who could reach the eighth floor could be the kind-hearted ones.

After Su Xin and they went away, Lang Yan continued to pick up his whip, his expression interesting.

"Thank you very much for running away, otherwise how could I run into the three of them, and it would be bad for others to get on board first."

The girl smiled and groaned, looking good, but the next moment her eyes turned to cold, and she darted to the people on the ground.

The man raised his head. He was a handsome-looking boy with no injuries on his face. He looked at the girl resentfully now, but said nothing.

"What? Angry? What's it like not being able to speak?"

The girl crouched in front of the boy and pinched his chin.

"My good brother, what are you escaping, but now you have become an abandoned son."

The girl let off her hand in disgust, and wiped her fingers with a rag.

"Since it's a container, I'm still struggling, but it's okay, this one in the stomach is also waste, it's ruined."

The boy's eyes widened and he began to move madly, but was firmly controlled by the two people holding his body, his limbs stretched out, exposing an unpredictable front.

The boy shook his head, tears began to appear in his eyes, and he turned his eyes as if looking for something.

"Are you looking for an elder brother, he is unlikely to come, see the three women just now, I think the elder brother will love this gift."

"You, it's just a waste container."

The young girl's voice was wailing. She raised her whip at her hand, and gently pulled away the boy's clothes, exposing his belly.

That supposed to be a flat stomach, but it swelled like a woman who was pregnant for a few months. The teenager closed his eyes and was full of pain.

Lang Yan's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest. She whiped her whip against her stomach, and the young man twitched like a spasm, making a painful sound in his throat.

The people around him were stunned, and there was nothing to bear.

The young man's lower body was pouring a lot of blood, which almost stained that area. His stomach was covered with mottled whip marks, and the flesh was turned out.

Lang Yan raised her hand, and the sharp wind blade cut the young man's belly. She rolled out the contents with a whip.

An unborn dead baby.

"It's really useless."

Lang Yan frowned and looked away, staring at the dying teenager.

"Take care, I should go back and see my guests."

The two men dealt with the corpse, while Lang Yan led the others toward the house.

Su Xin stepped into the door of Lang Yan's house.

Looking at the Langyan family, you know that this must be a very large family.

There are many servants. As soon as you enter, you can see someone standing inside.

Su Xin knew that it was strange there. Everyone here had the same expression. Except for Lang Yan, who was first seen, everyone else was indifferent and indifferent.

There is no smile and no emotion, just like a wooden man.

The atmosphere was very depressed. There were so many people, but there was no sound.

When I saw three strange men, the servants were still in their original positions, as if they hadn't seen them.

"Guests are invited to sit in the hall first. The tea will be ready soon. Miss Five should be back soon."

The leader who led them said.

"Well, trouble."

Su Xin took their seats and sat in the same row.

Miss five, then there are four ahead.

Nancheng feels very bad. As a monster, her perception is more acute. She doesn't feel the hostility of these people to the three of them, but ...

The tea was served immediately. Tea is good tea. You can tell it by smelling it.

Before long sitting, Lang Yan returned.

Not fools, Lang Yan opened his eyes.

"Three can reach the eighth floor, the strength must be unusual, but somehow?"

Why else, in order to cultivate the puppet, finally become a god.

Lang Yan thought to herself, as long as these three people have spoken out, she can push the boat smoothly.

But Su Xin's answer surprised her a little.

"Let's find someone."

"Who's looking for?"

Lang Yan asked curiously.

I do n’t know the surname, I just remember the appearance. When Su Xin tried to draw it, the details became blurred.

"My mother."

Lang Yan began to carefully look at Su Xin's eyebrows, trying to make a relationship with what was in his memory.

"What's your mother's name?"

"I don't know."

"What's the age?"

The mother of the original owner left her 75 years ago, but the original owner did not know what age her mother was at the time.

"I left seventy-five years ago, now ..."

"Seventy-five years!"

Lang Yan's face was full of surprise. It's too long in this age. She was only seventy years old this year and she was five years ago before she was born. How could she know?

"how……?"

"It's okay, it's just that I wasn't born at that time. I'll help you ask other people at that time. Someone will always know, but are you sure your mother is on the eighth floor?"

"Ok."

Su Xin and Shijigou passed before. If the client's mission goal has died, Shizhuang cannot be found. Previously, Su Xin used the three-month health value to query the news in Tongtian Tower, so it must be correct.

Su Xin swept through the first few floors, and did not see the mission goals, so it was only on the eighth floor.

"Okay, I'll help you pay attention."

"Thank you, but it seems too much trouble."

Non-parents, just met, why is it so enthusiastic.

Lang Yan felt bad when I came in. I felt this kind of enthusiasm.

"No trouble, no trouble, I'll be happy to help."

Lang Yan looked lively and cute. Su Xin looked at her like this, and only her mind was waving her whip to reveal a playful smile.

This girl is either well dressed or fine.

A voice sounded from outside the door, and Lang Yan immediately stood up and walked out of the door.

"brother."

Her voice was crisp and beautiful, and anyone could hear the joy in her shout.

"Well, are there any guests?"

"Correct?"

The low male voice is pleasing, from far to near.

What surprised Su Xin was not the stunning look when the man came in, but his legs.

The man was in a wheelchair, all in white, and his black hair was tied in the back of his head. The threshold was specially made. Lang Yan pushed the wheelchair and smiled.

A man has an unusually handsome face, like white jade, but it is not that dignified look, just sitting there is like tempting people to approach.

"Demon?"

The man's eyes fell on Nancheng's body, and his voice rose.