Trafford’s Trading Club

People have a human world, monsters have a demon world, ghosts have a ghost world...that's how it should be.

But in this world, humans, monsters and ghosts coexist - what humans don't know is that there are those imaginary creatures around them... just because they are well hidden and carefully abide by certain rules.

The sudden power ban had no effect on humans... but the monsters living and working in the city were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground.

Most monsters choose to work at night. Because there are relatively few humans working at night, the possibility of exposure will be reduced. On the other hand, it will help them absorb the essence of moonlight at night.

The collision of two huge monsters more than an hour ago made the monsters active at night in the city tremble, and they were so frightened that they did not even dare to leave the spot - until later, they discovered that they had lost the ability to use their power. By any means.

The only thing that can be fortunate is that this prohibition does not destroy the human form they maintain at this time.

But losing the means to use their power still made them extremely frightened - but in a short period of time, many "human" creatures gathered in front of the pet hospital - of course, the back door of the hospital.

"Pick medicine"

The two words posted on the back door panel made the monsters who came spontaneously feel the strangeness of the matter - although the owner of this place, Mr. Long, did go out to collect medicines every now and then, on weekdays they would not I didn’t think much about it, but I happened to encounter this weird situation tonight.

"Let's go, this weird incident seems to be just in this city..." A senior toad demon adjusted his glasses, "I just had a phone call with a cousin from another province. There seems to be nothing going on there."

"Well, I have nothing to do with my little wife in the countryside... Fortunately, she is pregnant with the second child. I sent her to the countryside to have the fetus, otherwise I don't know if it will affect the fetus..."

"The soul doesn't seem to be affected either."

In addition to demons, there are naturally some wandering ghosts - most ghosts cannot survive the seven days after death, and will be consumed by the strong yang energy. This can only happen in places with heavy yin energy, or with great resentment before death. Only then will they turn into ghosts after death, survive the so-called 'first seven', and then continue to wander in the world.

"But I feel like I'm stuck in a quagmire, and I can't even walk through the wall!"

The speaker was a fierce ghost hiding in a famous haunted house in the city - although he claimed to be the king, he was just an old ghost of several decades, and the Fengdu Ghost City didn't even take it in.

"Toads from the Lao Jiang family. You are a longevity family. You are so knowledgeable. Have you got any clues?"

"I don't know! You young people, don't think that the elderly know everything! Take it for granted!"

"Build!"

The monsters and ghosts began to disperse little by little - although they were still worried, they had learned from various channels that everything would return to their original state if they could not leave the city, so they were not really worried to death. .

At worst, just leave this city - stay here, just because the real dragon is here, and compared to other cities, here is more free. But also because the true dragon has a low eye, naturally not many dare to do bad things.

Therefore, many of the monsters living here are canine monsters, or weaker types - commonly known as peace dogs.

Those guys who are cruel in nature will not choose to stay in this place...

"If the ability cannot be used all the time, doesn't it mean that no matter whether you are a human, demon or ghost here, you can only live an ordinary life?"

This idea suddenly appeared in the minds of many ghosts and monsters - speaking of it, it does not seem to be a bad thing. First of all, they will not reveal their prototypes because of this. Even though the demon power cannot be used, their bodies are still quite strong. They were originally engaged in high-intensity labor. Guys, it's not affected either.

"It's really weird. After all this, you can still practice... What does this mean??"

The demon power can still be slowly increased by absorbing the essence of moonlight... Even the aura existing in the world is as usual. Even because of the explosion of Taishan's aura, the intensity of the aura has been increasing in recent days.

They really couldn't figure it out - but there was one thing that some wise men among the ghosts thought of.

"This has become a safe zone!" Lao Jiang's toad studied economics in a human university in the early years. "House prices are going to rise!"

Soon after, Lao Jiang's toad took action decisively. He did not hesitate to use all the family's assets to buy a piece of land in the suburbs of the city, and then built a huge hotel and named it: Peace Hotel. .

This is already a thing for the future.

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Chengyun walked back and forth uneasily - this was the basement of Chen Er's villa.

This Chen Er should really have some evil abilities. The layout of the basement is very spooky and terrifying, and there are even many evil-looking statues placed there.

As for Chen Er, he is holding a wooden sword in his hand and wearing a weird yellow Taoist robe. Anyway, Chengyun feels that this is similar to what Uncle Ying wears in Zombie Taoist Priest... If it weren't for Chen Er, who is only wearing a large Taoist robe under the Taoist robe. He would feel much more at ease if he wore pants.

Seeing Chen Er muttering words inside the altar, Cheng Yun did not dare to disturb him - at the same time, he looked at Zhong Luochen who was lying in the altar.

Zhong Luochen's clothes have been stripped off, and he is only wearing a pair of underwear... The blood from the blood hole in his chest has been wiped clean, but because of this, this wound makes Cheng Yun even more scared - there is such a big hole in his chest , who can survive?

Zhong Luochen's body was covered with strange words written with cinnabar by Chen Er. The whole person looked extremely strange at the moment - especially, it seemed that the place was starting to become windy.

It's obviously an underground secret room without windows. Where does the wind come from?

"...The sky is Lingling, the earth is Lingling, the second eldest son of the Zhong family, the famous Luo Chen, born in the year of Wuchen, Jiazi month, Xinyou day, Haishi, return quickly!"

At this time, Chen Er spat out a mouthful of blood, which splashed onto the wooden sword. Then the wooden sword pointed directly at Zhong Luochen's forehead.

Cheng Yun couldn't see what was going on, but he saw Chen Er yelling loudly again, then using his wooden sword, and then taking a small cloth bag from the altar.

The bag seemed to be filled with something, but in the blink of an eye, it began to swell out of thin air. At this time, Chen Er quickly put away the wooden sword in his hand, then grabbed the bag and tied it with a red rope bag. stand up.

After that, Chen Er looked weak and sweaty. He couldn't stand still for a while. He could only sit down slowly next to the altar and gasped: "It's done... I'm back."

"Young... the young master is inside?" Cheng Yun swallowed his saliva and stared intently at the cloth bag in Chen Er's hand - Chen Er called this a Qiankun bag.

"You can't trust me?" Chen Er snorted coldly.

"Master Chen, that's not what I meant..." Chengyun said hurriedly: "But, I can't see it, can I?"

Chen Er was not angry, so he waved to Cheng Yun, "Come here, I will temporarily open your yin and yang eyes for you. Mortals cannot see ghosts."

"Ah? Open Yin and Yang eyes? This..."

"Don't worry, it's just temporary. You're not born with yin and yang eyes." Chen Er said calmly: "I'm not interested either. I'll open it for you every time. You, the young master, just came back from summoning spirits. Now you are in a state of confusion. You still need to open it every time." Use yin and air to nourish yourself every day, and it will take some time to regain your consciousness, but after all, you are already a kid."

"It's better to have ghosts than not to have ghosts at all..." Cheng Yun trembled.

Chen Er glanced at Cheng Yun's devastated look, and suddenly said: "Yes, having ghosts is better than not having ghosts. Although we can't return the sun, there is nothing we can do to allow him to show up in front of people in the future."

"Is there really any other way?" Chengyun asked quickly, "Master, please don't lie to me!"

"You can let him receive the incense from thousands of families and cultivate himself into a golden body as a ghost." Chen Er rubbed his eyebrows and said seriously: "I heard my master say that ghosts can indeed use this method to turn into a strange ghost fairy. . However, it is difficult to accept the incense from thousands of families. This incense is not just about burning incense. It requires believers to worship devoutly and gather the wishes of all living beings. It also takes a long time, and on the day when the golden body is completed, it will also cause... A heavenly calamity is coming. If you can't survive it, your soul will really be scattered, and you will never recover. Even the Great Luo Jinxian can't save you!"

"Having a way is better than having no way..." Cheng Yun took a deep breath and said, "Master Chen, please open my yin and yang eyes first and let me see the young master..."

Without saying much, Chen Er took some willow leaves, lit the talisman, burned it into talisman water, glued it with willow leaves, and applied it on Cheng Yun's eyelids.

Of course, it would be ineffective for ordinary people to do this-it still requires a little injection of mana. Chen Er followed Wang Qifa and learned only the superficial knowledge of everything, except for this magic power, which he had been practicing very diligently.

It's just that he was born without the qualifications in this area, and his magic power has always been in a dispensable state. At most, it can only open people's yin and yang eyes - but in the past month, the originally dispensable magic power has become... He achieved a breakthrough development and actually allowed him to cultivate a little bit of magic power - otherwise, he might not be able to summon spirits.

"Okay, try talking to your young master." Chen Er finished wiping his eyelids, "I'm tired, let's take a bath and rest first."

"Wait...Master, I didn't see anything?"

Chen Er, who was walking up, was stunned when he heard this, frowned, and then came back, wiped Chengyun's eyes with willow leaves again, and muttered, "It's better this time."

"...can't see."

Chen Er continued to wipe it with disbelief, "What about this time?"

"Can't see!!"

"What about this time? Did you see it?"

"No……"

"I'll wipe... try again, come on! Look again! Do you feel anything?"

"I feel it! Master, my eyes hurt, you wiped them! I understand, you are a magic stick!!"

"No, where is my mana??"

Chen Er had no choice but to lower his head and think for a long time before he slowly said: "The magic power must have been used up by summoning souls. Wait until I recover for a few days! I really have to recruit you, young master. If you don't believe me, you can hold this Qiankun bag at night and think Look at your young master, he will probably entrust you with a dream."

As he spoke, he threw the Qiankun bag to Chengyun... Chengyun could only accept it with hesitation.

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Only half of the building is left... On the ground, large chunks of concrete are piled up - this is exactly the scene after the earthquake disaster.

In the dark negative floor of the building, the original research institute has been completely destroyed, and everything has been blocked... Even the emergency lights no longer shine.

A completely dark space.

At this moment, a large black cocoon slowly emerged from the bottom. Before Wang Hu fought with Heishui, he felt the huge danger approaching, so he didn't care about the life and death of everyone in the institute and sneaked in directly. He went underground in order to complete the transformation of his body.

The process of replacing the body was unexpectedly smooth - even more smooth than 24's imagination - the body of this bald young man was simply a perfect container specially created for the purpose of consciousness transfer.

He easily eliminated the little bit of consciousness of the bald young man and officially settled in this body - and to 24's surprise, this body seemed to contain greater potential than when he explored it.

If he was the pinnacle of the master field in his original sub-world, then this incarnation has the potential to become the pinnacle of the master field.

Do I have to take the low path of practicing magic and martial arts?

He slowly opened his eyes - but at this moment, the big black cocoon suddenly dispersed.

Mr. 24 was stunned for a moment, then blinked, and soon he came back to his senses - the pleasure of getting into a good body disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Because...his body is stuck!

It's stuck in the cement and can't come out...

24 found in despair that although this body was very strong, it was obviously not strong enough to help him get out of the cement - what was even more desperate was that he couldn't use his strength!

Finally, after dozens of minutes of trying, the immortal spellcaster from the foreign world spoke his first words after possessing a new body.

"Help……"

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"...At 1:49 this morning, a local earthquake occurred in the xx section of this city..."

In the morning, Grandma Ren held a water glass in one hand and a toothbrush in the other, watching the morning news without blinking. She hurriedly walked out of the bathroom after hearing the news.

"I'll go, was there an earthquake last night?"

When she woke up, Nanny Ren felt nothing.

"Good morning...Sister Ren." Lizi walked out of the room weakly, holding a pillow in her hands, and then there were deep dark circles under her eyes.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you sleep because you were a thief last night?"

"Last night..." Lizi laughed dryly - she could say that she had her head covered last night and the more she wanted to sleep, the more she couldn't fall asleep. "I'm hungry, I need to replenish my energy, otherwise I'm going to die. As long as Only good food can save my scared soul... Well, where's breakfast?"

"Oh, not today. Luo Qiu has gone out a long time ago. There are biscuits in the cabinet. You can deal with them as you like."

"That's too much! You don't even have a bakery shop downstairs!!!" Li Zi tried hard and threw her pillow to the floor, "I don't live here anymore!!"

Aunt Ren casually tore open the wafer package and threw it away...the pear jumped and caught it in her mouth.

"Yoxi, yoxi, be good."