Trafford’s Trading Club

But the man obviously didn't listen to this strange, lonely, wild ghost.

That barrier is not one of his means, it is just one of the means used to capture the target… a gentle means.

“I've never heard of a courtroom, but if you don't mind, I do have a fire that can burn you.” A man grinned, and the crystal was ready in his palm, suddenly like a bullet.

Lasered crystal particles with the power to punch a centimetre thick sheet of steel through!

Normal dynamic vision simply cannot capture their trajectories!

But when these crystal particles were about to pierce the shadow of this black robe in front of them, it suddenly turned into a black smoke!

Spread out, the crystal particles penetrate, regroup… so it easily dodges the attack.

The man realized it was a little dangerous, but he remained calm and a lot of crystals slipped down his sleeve again. His lips opened quickly and kept his body in a rapid retreat… but he had to stop.

Only five steps away.

This black robe with black cat-like eyes has sometime appeared directly in front of a man... almost attached.

“That's why I say that you are a half-hung, shuddering... a first-rate magician can't read a spell for more than a second! ”

The crystal was still wrapped around a man's palm, but his chest had cracked open with a huge mouth!

The man's consciousness seemed to react only at this time. He subconsciously lowered his head and looked at the scary wound on his body... and he frowned, “What the hell are you? ”

He's staring.

At this moment his body was completely crystallized and then scattered into a single crystalline particle, like a broken tempered glass.

Those crystal particles are still bouncing on the ground, wearing the black robe of it... she, Black Soul XVIII, once again makes that gloomy laugh, “Not bad for a half hanger, at least she knows how to use this double magic. ”

This man, appearing from the beginning... is not his body.

But for Black Soul XVIII, she's not going to chase this man where he's hiding, and she's going to put the work she needs to do first.

After this one, the man fled in fear and no longer appeared, so she saved the trouble.

But if he says he keeps coming back, it's no big deal for her.

Because it's just a slap, whether it's a double or a body.

If one slap doesn't fix it, two slaps.

It's that simple.

Importantly, the dream she constructed was not shaken from the beginning… it belonged to the Golden Lord's past.

She shadowed again, diving into the cold, clear alley.

“Pfft...”

……

The only thing that made Zhao Ru feel like he belonged was the money that this two-story small house in the village had built, most of which she had earned from working all these years.

Years from now, the third floor will be built.

Looking at it from afar, Zhao Ru has a small sense of satisfaction.

“Yo, Ru, you're back! ”

“Long time no see, go home! ”

Along the way, it was people I knew… although it was a little behind, it wasn't as cold as it was in the city.

That's true, but the year is sad. Behind the smiles of these neighbors, there's something spicy to hide… probably everyone has.

For those who go out to work, going home once is not easy.

Zhao Ru saw his father, his mother, and he had her brother. This is the only time she's seen her family all year.

This is supposed to be a very long-lasting annual meal.

“When do you start school, brother? ”

Mother chopped Zhao Ru a full chicken leg and sandwiched it in the big cock bowl in front of her. But she looked at her brother with concern.

My brother bowed his head and took a few bites of rice, grunting: “You don't have to start school. ”

“No school?” Zhao Ru stunned, she didn't react.

Father Zhao said this moment: "Oh, what your brother means is that you don't have to rush to start school and stay with you for a few more days. ”

Zhao Ru smiled and she felt some warmth. “Silly, when I went to work, you must not have finished your cold vacation. I have to catch the train back in the first five years. ”

Didn't expect my brother to put the chopsticks away, “Dad, why don't you just tell me I quit school? ”

When she said this, Zhao's eyes didn't work... Zhao Ru felt very clearly that the atmosphere on this table suddenly became uncomfortable.

“Dropping out?” Zhao Luton took a moment, wondering why there was an impulse... she endured the impulse and took a deep breath to calm down, "Why did she drop out of school? Didn't you learn well? ”

“Back off and back off, you can't learn anything anyway.” My brother picked up the meal: “The college tuition is expensive, and there are no good units for graduation. I stopped reading and came out early to work. ”

“No, it doesn't matter how expensive the tuition is, you've been reading it for so long!” Zhao Rusheng said: “You have to go back to school. You graduate next year. How can you say that you quit school at this time? I'll talk to your school teacher in a minute! You can't pay school fees all these years! ”

“You don't have to.” My brother shook his head.

Underneath the table, Mother Zhao's feet kicked his brother.

“Is there anything else you're not telling me?” Zhao Ru has already felt this little move from his mother.

“No, no.” Mother Zhao hastily said: “Eat, eat! Big New Year, don't say that. Tell me about your brother tomorrow. Tell me tomorrow! ”

“No! We need to be clear now.” Zhao Rusheng said: “Otherwise, I won't eat this meal! Okay, you're not gonna tell me, are you? I'll ask someone else, I don't believe anyone knows! ”

Watching Zhao Ru leave the dining table, Zhao Father slapped some tables this time: “Come back! Isn't that embarrassing enough? Your brother got kicked out of school after beating people up and hurting them! What are you playing at? ”

“Hitting people?” Zhao Ru turned around and looked at this brother: “Who are you hitting? Why are you hitting people? ”

“They started with me, they started with me! He deserved it. ”

“Will you die if you don't talk?” Father Zhao slapped his brother in the face and said angrily, “Is it not enough that you lost $30,000 in hospital? You're comfortable beating people to death, aren't you? You shameless thing! ”

“What $30,000?” Zhao rudely looked at her father.

“Nothing." Father Zhao silenced and poured his own wine.

“Say it! What $30,000?” Zhao Ruzhu questioned: “So much for $30,000 from home? Say it, Mom? Say it!”

“This... borrowed, borrowed. ”

“Ask who? ”

“Ask… Ask the next door…”

“Come on, don't say it!” Zhao Ru wiped his face hard, "I know where the money came from. I gave it to you, didn't I? ”

Mother Zhao lowered her head.

“That's the money I used to build the house! The last time you asked for my money! The last time you texted me that the government had subsidies, it was to give me the extra money on the third floor!! I thought... I thought...” Zhao Ru growled. “I'm so stupid! I trusted you! ”

“All right!” said Father Zhao angrily. "What's wrong with helping your brother with your $30,000? He's not your family? You're counting the $30,000? ”

“I won't help him? You said I wouldn't help him?” Zhao Ru pointed at Father Zhao and was furious: “Who paid for his tuition these past few years? The house was built on the second floor. You said it was for his future daughter-in-law. Who did it come from? At first... Who told me not to go to college and keep the money for him? Who is it? You... how could you do this to me? I'm not your real son? ”

Pff--!

Father Zhao slapped Zhao Ru in the face and opened his eyes. “Who taught you that? Talk to your father like that! ”

Zhao Ru laughed.

She covered her face and smiled, "Nobody taught me, I learned it myself. ”

She turned around silently to her room and came out shortly with a suitcase, looking out.

Grandmother Zhao cried in her face: "Lu, come on! Say something nice. That's your dad's temper. ”

“No need.” Zhao Ru slowly, breathing deeply, "I'm not coming back. Chicken legs, you keep them for your good son. ”

“You go!” Father Zhao pointed angrily: “If you can go! Don't come back after you leave!! ”

“Don't worry, I won't be back. ”

Firecrackers, New Year's firecrackers, at the end of the village, households.

She didn't come back until this afternoon.

Left at night.

……

She opened her eyes suddenly and found herself in a cold sweat… but she was still in this humble ‘house’.

The sun hasn't lit up yet, probably in the middle of the night.

Zhao Ru consciously grabbed at the crystal necklace he was carrying.

But she found that the crystal, as usual, did not seem to calm her down quickly and thoroughly.

……

……

His name is Cao Yu, at least not since the last time he used it.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

And in front of him, the setting of a crystal figure carved out of a crystal suddenly split, and then split in half.

Cao Yu frowned for a moment and used a lot of time and ingredients to refine this alternate dwarf. And the damage to the dwarf obviously caused some damage to his spirit.

He instinctively felt a bad… and uneasy.

This is something that has never happened to him since he gained such power. Cao Yu took a deep breath and quickly took out a sealed and very heavy ancient book from the drawer.

He began to open the ancient book, hoping to find a little clue.

This ancient book is the source of his power… since he inadvertently picked it up from an antique store when he went to school abroad 10 years ago.

His life changed dramatically.

As if in the middle of nowhere, he was chosen by this ancient book… because he happened to find himself able to translate the ancient Egyptian language in this ancient book.

The Book of the Dead.