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Looking down at her body trembling with fear:
"You weren't like this just now."
Xia He's voice trembled slightly: "What...what exactly do you want?"
Her eyes revealed a deep fear.
Despite her natural charm.
But at this moment, she couldn't use that charm to influence Lin Yang in front of her.
Lin Yang smiled slightly.
There was a hint of malice in his smile:
"Now that we've come to Pawnshop No. 8, we can't leave empty-handed, right?"
He slowly approached Xia He, his eyes flashing with an unreadable light:
"Is there anything you'd like to pawn?"
Xia He's body trembled slightly; she seemed to want to run away.
But she was overwhelmed by Lin Yang's imposing manner: "You, what do you want me to pawn?"
"For example, your bone-scraping knife, or your lifespan, or..."
Lin Yang's voice suddenly turned icy: "Your soul."
When Lin Yang uttered the word "soul".
Xia He reacted instantly, she conjured a bone-scraping knife and slammed it into Lin Yang's chest.
However, Lin Yang seemed completely unprepared and took the blow head-on.
"So this is your bone-scraping knife?"
Lin Yang felt his desire intensify as the bone-scraping knife was applied.
A wicked smile curled at the corner of his mouth: "Xia He, your bone-scraping knife is truly irresistible to me."
Xia He looked at Lin Yang in horror.
She wanted to run away.
But he found himself completely overwhelmed by Lin Yang's aura and unable to move.
"Hehehe, Xia He, I need your help in my cultivation!"
Lin Yang grinned maliciously, picked up Xia He, and disappeared from the spot.
After Xia He was taken away by Lin Yang.
For Xia He, however, this night was as long as a nightmare.
Lin Yang did not resist her bone scraper.
This, on the contrary, allowed the bone scraper to achieve its maximum effect.
That night, Xia He struggled desperately under Lin Yang's torment.
She kept begging Lin Yang to let her go.
But Lin Yang seemed not to hear him, and continued his cultivation frantically.
Xia He's eyes were filled with despair and fear.
She didn't know when this torment would end.
Lin Yang, on the other hand, continued his cultivation as if he were tireless.
He used Xia He's suffering as nourishment for his spiritual practice.
This night was incredibly long and painful for Xia He.
But for Lin Yang, it was just a small step on his path of cultivation.
It wasn't until the afternoon that Xia He groggily opened her eyes.
She felt as if she had experienced a long dream.
I felt completely exhausted.
When she saw Lin Yang beside her.
A blush crept onto her face unconsciously, and she became shy and bashful.
Lin Yang looked at Xia He's shy appearance and a playful smile appeared on his lips.
He suddenly thought of something and said:
“I heard that you used to be with the old Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain.”
"Zhang Lingyu, Zhang Zhiwei's last disciple, has a past?"
Xia He was startled when she heard this, but quickly regained her composure.
She glanced at Lin Yang and explained:
"That's all in the past."
"I don't even look at Zhang Lingyu."
"What, the last disciple of the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain?"
"He's nothing but a hypocrite."
She paused and continued:
“Back then, he was captivated by my charm the moment he saw me.”
"He appears to be a gentleman on the surface, but in reality he has lustful thoughts."
"Otherwise, he wouldn't have been hit by my bone-scraping knife."
At this point, a hint of disgust flashed in Xia He's eyes:
"Later, because I felt disgusted, I even went out of my way to have someone deflower him."
"Let him know what pain is."
Lin Yang laughed after hearing Xia He's words.
He had also heard of Zhang Lingyu of Longhu Mountain.
I know this guy is indeed somewhat hypocritical.
However, he did not dwell on the topic any further.
"Alright, for the sake of our friendship last night."
Lin Yang said, "Now is the time to pawn your soul."
She heard Lin Yang ask her to pawn her soul.
Xia He's expression immediately changed: "You...you..."
Lin Yang produced a contract and explained:
"Don't worry, I won't eat your soul."
"However, as my woman, your soul must belong to me."
He gently shook the contract:
"Of course, don't worry. Once you become one of my people, you'll be an employee of Pawnshop No. 8."
"You will gain unexpected abilities at that time."
"At the very least, you have the freedom to control your bone scraper."
"It doesn't have to be like this now, where you can easily affect other people without even realizing it."
Xia He listened to Lin Yang's words, a hint of hesitation flashing in her eyes.
But thinking about what happened last night, she gritted her teeth.
Without hesitation, he nodded in agreement.
Lin Yang smiled with satisfaction and pointed to a blank space on the contract, saying:
"Come on, sign your name or put your fingerprint on it."
"It can also use facial recognition, or even a blood test; the contract can then be valid."
Unlike Shen Chong's fingerprint signing, Xia He chose facial recognition.
She stood in front of Lin Yang, slightly raising her head to reveal a charming face.
Lin Yang took out the contract and lightly glanced at Xia He's face.
Suddenly, a cartoon face that looked exactly like Xia He appeared on the contract.
"Alright, the contract is successful," Lin Yang said with a smile.
[Ding! Congratulations, host, for completing two pawn transactions. Progress: 8/20]
The moment the contract is generated.
A beam of light shot out from the contract and entered Xia He's body.
Xia He felt a shiver run through her body.
It felt as if a warm current flowed into her body, connecting her closely with her soul.
at this moment.
She felt she had made contact with Pawnshop No. 8.
It was as if it had become part of Pawnshop No. 8.
And her bone-scraping knife also changed.
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Previously, her bone-scraping knife could only control and amplify other people's lust.
It causes the attacked person's sexual desire to run rampant, causing them to lose self-control.