Trafford’s Trading Club

The wound the Emperor had cut himself on his face the second time was still shocking. Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel uneasy as she stayed with him.

"Do you... want to take care of that... wound?" She carefully looked at this guy who appeared in front of the family like a descendant from the sky, calling himself uncle.

Does he really have a good relationship with her real mother?

He wanted to adopt me...

A relative suddenly came to visit. For the girl from Baihu Street who only had a memory of just over two years, she didn't know how to deal with it.

Once upon a time, her world was so simple.

Make money, support the family, and avenge the adoptive mother [Long Po]. If you can go to a restaurant once a week and eat a feast of dumplings stuffed with affordable spiritual meat, then you will be very hopeful.

Oops, what do you want to do with so many things? There are a lot of useless things... Xiaoyao, don't be tempted, mother is still waiting for you!

The girl quietly clenched her fists to cheer herself up.

"No need to deal with it." The Second Sword Emperor said expressionlessly: "This saves you from having to cut it one more time. This little injury won't bother you."

Xiaoyao hehe, she is very afraid of pain.

"This... the cleaning here is almost done." Xiaoyao thought for a moment and said, "Let's go to the next place quickly. If we can't finish it before dawn..."

Why are you assigned work?

Xiao Yao couldn't help but tremble every time the sound of the black figure appearing in front of them was heard... a figure completely shrouded in black smoke, and only the sound could be heard... seemed to be a woman, claiming to be the housekeeper of the mansion.

When the second sword emperor opened the door, he went up without saying a word, and then nothing happened.

In [Strange], everything is restricted by rules. No matter how unnatural the increase in his combat power is, he cannot disobey something like concept.

In fact, apart from the shocking wound on his mouth, the Sword Emperor must have many bruises on his body - Xiao Yao thought to himself.

It seems that the fear of the [Butler] can be felt from the Second Sword Emperor.

He nodded, "Let's go then."

He picked up the bucket, put the rag on his shoulder, and picked up the mop. The Second Sword Emperor walked forward with skillful and standard movements. Xiao Yao had some illusions. He felt that the Second Sword Emperor was really like a cleaner. Same as work.

Isn't he a big shot in [Nantianmen]... quite skilled?

But if he doesn't keep up, it seems that he will be gone. The Second Sword Emperor has no intention of waiting. Xiaoyao gritted her teeth and followed with some discomfort.

The whole journey was silent and very quiet.

It was so quiet that it made Xiao Yao's hair stand on end. It seemed that no one else would ever appear in this mansion - unless it was needed.

The [weirdness] she encountered by chance many times over the past two years has left a deep shadow on her.

"What do you think?" The Second Sword Emperor suddenly spoke.

"What?" Xiaoyao raised her head subconsciously, and could only see his chin and the wound, which was still shocking.

"[Long Po]'s matter."

Xiaoyao lowered his head and remained silent.

The Second Sword Emperor said calmly: "If your adoptive mother really became the adopted son she is now because she was retaliated against, can you two deal with that wandering god's real wife?"

"I...I can take her away from [Kunlun]." Xiaoyao herself didn't believe it.

[The Ninth Prison] The Wandering God covers the entire human alliance. Where can he go, unless he leaves the territory of the [Alliance]... to the [Demon Realm], to the [Pure Land]?

[Pure Land] may be a good choice. I heard that there are many human beings living there, but you have to go through a huge plain, which is a paradise for demons and ferocious beasts.

"When you enter the [Nantian Gate], I will protect you." The Second Sword Emperor said again: "The hands of the [Ninth Prison] can't reach in yet. The men of [Long Po] are at the level of Youshen Captain at most. His legal wife doesn’t have much energy, otherwise you two, mother and daughter, wouldn’t survive these two years.”

Xiaoyao suddenly raised his head, gritted his teeth and asked, "You...can you help my mother get revenge?"

The Second Sword Emperor looked down at her, and the girl showed a stubborn look. The Second Sword Emperor smiled, "I can teach you my skills. If you want revenge, you can do it yourself. I won't do it myself. I don't have to adopt you, you No matter how much you think about it, I will never see you again."

"I promise you!" Xiaoyao nodded.

In short, she needs to find a supporter for herself first. If her life is gone, she will lose everything... As long as it is safe, she can survive until she reaches full level before leaving the village!

"But...but now we..." Xiaoyao suddenly lamented as if he was frustrated again. Today, he didn't know what would happen tomorrow, whether he would be able to get out alive, and his heart was in a state of confusion.

Suddenly, a cooing sound came, and Xiaoyao covered her stomach.

The Second Sword Emperor couldn't help but frowned, "Are you hungry again?"

Xiaoyao blushed in embarrassment. She had always eaten a lot. For some reason, her small body felt like her stomach was like a bottomless pit. "I...I don't usually eat so much. Maybe it's because I'm too nervous and consume a lot of food." "

She didn't believe this reason herself.

The Second Sword Emperor did not reveal anything about Xiaoyao's life experience. Although he did not have exact documents, the various information he had collected was enough to make a rough guess.

Yanzi should indeed be Xiaoyao's mother. Due to the persecution in the [Cage] base, Yanzi had to be the mother body to give birth to Xiaoyao. However, just like other hybrid experimental subjects, Xiaoyao died soon after she was born. Unable to resist the backlash of life's transition, he died.

But the development of soul needle technology made Yanzi do something quite crazy? decision.

Yanzi probably used himself as nourishment to secretly make a soul needle and inject it into Xiaoyao's body... Finally, he allowed Xiaoyao to "resurrect from the dead" and then once again stole the experimental subject's body. During the transportation process, Xiaoyao Yao successfully escaped and ended up living on Baihu Street.

But something went wrong in the middle, causing Xiaoyao to not inherit Yanzi's memory and become completely blank.

"ah……"

"What's up?"

I saw Xiaoyao suddenly reaching out and grabbing the arm of the Second Sword Emperor, with a pale face, "There is... there is something..."

The Second Sword Emperor frowned, feeling a little cold. It seemed that there was something unknown around him, but he couldn't see it. "What did you see? Is it the same thing again?"

"I...I don't know, well...it seems different." Xiaoyao buried her head, "It seems like...a ghost."

The Second Sword Emperor pondered for a moment.

Most people, even low-level social cultivators, cannot see the soul... Those with advanced cultivation can vaguely feel its existence. Only monks with advanced cultivation and some Dharma eyes can look directly at such ghosts. .

The Second Sword Emperor also cultivated the Dharma Eye, but for some reason, the Dharma Eye could not be used in the mansion and he seemed quite passive.

"Why can you see ghosts?"

"I...I don't know." Xiaoyao shook his head, "I have been able to see it since I can remember. There are many ghosts wandering around Baihu Street every night. I watched them being taken away one by one by the wandering gods. At first It was quite scary when I was watching it, but I got used to it after seeing it too much.”

——Is it some unknown effect brought by the soul needle?

The Second Sword Emperor said calmly: "Since you can see me every day, what are you afraid of?"

Xiaoyao swallowed hard and said, "But...but if I let them know that I can see them, they will stare at me and follow me...I'm really scared. You don't know, some guys die in horrible ways." of."

Timid, clever, afraid of death...it really doesn't look like Yanzi's character at all.

The Second Sword Emperor shook his head and did not intend to comfort him. Instead, he thought about it and said, "Where is that thing?"

"You...you want to go there?" Xiaoyao asked in fear. She just wanted to stay away from danger.

"Do you want to be trapped here forever?" The Second Sword Emperor asked.

Xiaoyao stabbed in the back and said, "But...but you can't beat me."

"If it's [軻], I admit that I haven't thought of a way to deal with it yet." The Second Sword Emperor snorted coldly, "If it's just an ordinary ghost, why be afraid?"

As he said that, the Second Sword Emperor's body exploded with energy and blood. It was not like the flames of energy and blood like Ah Lin SIR, but wisps of energy and blood power that were constantly disturbing, which was also quite astonishing.

Ghosts are afraid of strong qi and blood, and ghosts often dare not approach monks with strong qi and blood. If they come close, they will be like moths flying into the flames.

"Then, there." Xiaoyao trembled and pointed.

She pointed to the inner courtyard of the mansion.

This is an inner courtyard between the east and west wings, surrounded by buildings on three sides... Seeing Xiaoyao pointing to a rockery landscape in the inner courtyard, the Second Sword Emperor nodded, lifted Xiaoyao with one hand, and jumped in directly.

"I...wouldn't it be bad if we walked around randomly?" Xiaoyao said in horror.

"Unless you show the rules, keep going." The Second Sword Emperor said decisively.

It's a pity that Chen Nan is not here, otherwise he would definitely admire - the Sword Emperor is indeed the strongest tool of trial and error, not afraid of death, strong enough in autonomy, fierce and strong!

But not Xiaoyao. She subconsciously wanted to escape, but the Second Sword Emperor pinched her neck and couldn't go anywhere.

The girl almost cried.

In addition to being afraid of pain, she was really afraid of seeing ghosts, things with pus in their eyes, things with a split mouth, things with their eyes blown out, things that broke half of their brains... they were all there, what normal girl would do? I can bear it! ?

The rockery in the courtyard is huge... and there's even a restroom built inside.

Seeing the restroom in the rockery, Xiaoyao subconsciously crossed her legs... The restroom here should be built to facilitate people who relax in the inner courtyard. Rich people really enjoy it?

"You want to go in?" The Second Sword Emperor suddenly asked.

"I...I didn't." Xiaoyao blushed and didn't want to admit her physical problems at the moment...even her uncle didn't want to. He was so scared that he was about to pee or something, and he didn't want to admit it even to death.

"There's nothing outside." The Second Sword Emperor muttered, "There seems to be something inside. Let's go in and take a look."

Although he [cannot see], he vaguely felt that there was something special in the bathroom... The inspiration at the peak of the eighth-level Taoist realm is naturally powerful, not to mention that he has always been in the secret place of [Nantianmen], using [ The special spiritual power cultivation of "The Source of Spiritual Energy" is more powerful than the peak of ordinary Taoism, and has given rise to many special abilities.

Xiaoyao couldn't resist and was pulled in... The light turned on by itself, but it was a little dim.

The two of them waited for a while in the small bathroom. The lights did not flicker as expected. Except that they were not bright enough, they were just not bright enough, that's all.

The Second Sword Emperor looked at the mirror on the sink. In the mirror, he and Xiaoyao were reflected. This was the first time he saw what he looked like at this time. His mouth was split, and blood was not leaking out. It looked real. Quite scary.

He shook his head, "I'll wash the wound and you can take care of it yourself."

Xiaoyao held down her clothes and rubbed her legs, turned around and rushed into the toilet, closing the door immediately... After closing the door, she breathed a sigh of relief, but felt that the Second Sword Emperor was outside, and she couldn't help but feel a little bit awkward.

Xiaoyao laughed bitterly, took out a large piece of tissue, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it directly into the toilet... She didn't want to make any noise.

Xiaoyao leaned forward and started to untie the maid's skirt behind her with both hands... Suddenly, she remembered the countless efforts she had made in the past and couldn't help but stiffen.

There won't be anything poking out of the toilet...

She stared nervously, so nervous that her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

"...Hey, you...are you still outside?" Xiaoyao asked cautiously, "Are you outside?"

There was no voice from the Second Sword Emperor.

Xiaoyao's heart tightened, and her voice trembled a little, "Is...Is he still here? First, the Second Sword Emperor...are you here...don't be scary...uncle?"

Xiaoyao was so frightened that she instinctively took out three sticks of incense from the black box, lit it, and held it firmly in her hand before she dared to open the door a little and look out.

The small bathroom, you can see clearly at a glance... is there any sign of the Second Sword Emperor outside?

Xiaoyao suddenly took a puff and lit up, decisively rolled the door completely and locked it - she didn't dare to take a breath, squatted down against the door panel, held three sticks of incense in both hands, and held it high above her head, trembling. He was chanting ghost words.

"The Danzhu Mouth God spits out filth and removes odor...you can't see me...the tongue god is upright, connects life and nourishes the mind...you can't see me...thinking about the spirit of refining liquid, the Tao Qi always exists...hurried like a law... …”

Once is not enough.

Xiaoyao recited it a dozen times...until most of the incense burned, he opened his eyes very carefully.

It was quiet outside, and there was nothing unusual in the toilet. The paper ball she threw into the toilet had completely melted... Fortunately, there seemed to be nothing unusual.

Xiaoyao breathed out slowly, wiped the cold sweat from his brow, and then scratched his cheek - he always felt that his cheek was itchy, as if it was stuck with something, a hair or something.

She frowned...hair?

A wave of cold air came from the back of her neck. Xiaoyao took a breath and instinctively raised her head.

Four women with disheveled hair were lying on it, staring at her. Their dry hair was scattered like growing plants!

The lights here go out instantly!

In the darkness, only the faint sparks of the three unlit incense sticks remained!

Xiaoyao's pupils suddenly widened, and she felt like she couldn't breathe at all in the darkness, and her neck seemed to be strangled by something... constantly tightening, tightening, tightening...

She slammed her body and knocked the door open...it was equally dark outside.

In the darkness, Xiaoyao felt that not only her neck, but also her hands and feet were wrapped in something, pulling her into the air.

The three sticks of incense in his hand have fallen to the ground and are about to be extinguished.

Xiaoyao couldn't open her mouth, her consciousness seemed to disappear immediately, and there seemed to be something terrible inside her body that wanted to burst her body...

Boom——! !

A loud bang!

The moment the three sticks of incense were extinguished, a flame suddenly rose into the darkness.

Zha——! !

The rising flames instantly dispelled the darkness, and Xiao Yao could see clearly that what was tangled around her were bunches of dry hair!

At the same time, the floor suddenly turned into a yellow quagmire and melted... The second sword emperor slowly crawled out of the mire from the flames!

There were actually more than a dozen pairs of arms on his body, and they were entangled with him!

I saw the Second Sword Emperor roaring angrily at this moment, the energy and blood in his body burned instantly, and a strange blue aura turned into thousands of sword lights. Then the sword lights shattered and turned into endless fragments, like Scattered like cherry blossoms, splitting everything apart!

Xiaoyao suddenly fell to the ground, and the hair that was entangled with her was also cut off by the terrifying knife.

She held her neck in pain and breathed in the rest of her life.

The floor, which was like a yellow swamp, shattered like a bubble... The bathroom returned to its original, less bright appearance.

Xiaoyao looked at the Second Sword Emperor in surprise, "You...you just..."

The Second Sword Emperor sighed, "I was pulled underground and saw many women who died tragically."

As he said that, the Second Sword King took out a dagger and opened it to open the floor... The dagger was sharp enough and he drew a circle along the gap between the tiles. A tile was easily picked apart. After that, it became even more... of simplicity.

"You come and help too."

The Second Sword Emperor threw a longer dagger to Xiaoyao.

He pointed to the ground and said, "What's buried here!"

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The outer layer is [weird]...the mansion hall.

Only the older [maid] stood here quietly at this time, waiting for something, she was motionless, like a puppet.

The light here seems to be unable to hide any trace of darkness.

However, in the quietness of the light, something was slowly coming towards the elderly [Maid] from all directions like a dark tide.

Suddenly, the [Maid] girl who was waiting quietly raised her head, and a dark blue light suddenly flashed in her dull eyes.

"You're going the wrong way."

The tide suddenly dissipated.

The older [Maid] lady returned to her puppet-like appearance, with her head lowered and her hands gently folded on her lower abdomen...

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