She wants to buy beauty medicine, and you turn her into a succubus?

Chapter 180 Desire Merchant
ps: Don’t worry, this is my only method.

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Li Yang looked at the black dog and asked:
"What future have you seen for it? What is it??"

Ring the bell and pause for a moment:

"It has a lot of chains on it and is imprisoned."

Li Yang was slightly surprised.

Is there really going to be some unexpected change in the future?
The bell continued:

“Li Yang, the man against you is very strong.

I can’t see who will win or lose in a fight between you and him.”

Yaoling looked at Li Yang nervously:

"I have a feeling that something big will happen in the future. You need to prepare early!"

Li Yang said "Oh" lightly and walked upstairs.

Seeing Li Yang so calm, Yaoling called out from behind him:
"Li Yang! Don't you believe in my divination?
It's very exhausting, I'm not kidding you!"

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Upstairs, bedroom.

Li Yang was lying on the bed, holding a cigarette in his mouth, his mind racing.

It's not that he doesn't believe in the divination by ringing the bell. As the King of Hell, he doesn't understand the methods of the black witch, but this is also her specialty.

What kind of person can fight with himself without a clear winner?
There was no worry or nervousness in Li Yang's eyes. On the contrary, there was a hint of... excitement in his cold eyes!
"interesting."

Li Yang stood up, put out his cigarette, walked to the table, and took out a notebook that he hadn't used for a long time.

The words written on it are all jumbled and messy.

That's the composition of the Devil's Club.

The huge monster took shape in the real world from this scribbled calculation paper.

If there are any difficulties in the future, worry and tension are the most useless emotions, and growth is the only way to break through.

He likes a saying of Marx very much.

What is important is not to know the world, but to change the world.

In this world, it would be really boring if there were no opponents.

Li Yang held a cigarette and wrote a few words on a piece of paper.

【Desire Merchant】

The Desire Merchant is Li Yang's idea all along, used to create and purchase desire in the [Desire Exchange].

Currently, the Desire Merchant only has himself.

He has been experimenting with the Desire Trading Bar, and it seems that the results are very good.

The desire aura of several people has been successfully cultivated into the power of desire that can be used to make desire potions.

The next step is to reclaim desire as agreed in the contract.

The experimental results are good, proving the feasibility of the Desire Exchange. The next step is to recruit desire merchants for the Desire Exchange.

He has his eyes on someone who might become the first Desire Merchant.

Li Yang wrote a name next to the Desire Merchant - Qian Lele.

This girl has some very interesting characteristics.

The first characteristic is that she has desires, but she can control her desires.

In the Desire Trading Bar, a place filled with the brilliance and ugliness of human nature, the wantonness and reserve of desire, it is very important to control desire.

The second characteristic is that Qian Lele actually possesses the legendary Yin-Yang eyes.

Although, Qian Lele can only see sane ghosts.

Li Yang didn't know whether this ability belonged to the magical structure of living things or to... extraordinary power.

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The next day, in a residential area in West District, Nanhai.

Qian Lele sat beside the community flower bed in a daze.

The cell phone rang, Qian Lele took out the phone, it was a message from Ye Fan.

The two of them had added each other on WeChat before.

Ye Fan:

"Did you get to the South China Sea safely? I wanted to send you a message last night, but I was afraid you would fall asleep."

Qian Lele showed a bitter smile:

"I met a red dress."

Ye Fan's news followed closely:

"are you OK?"

Just a few words can show Ye Fan's concern.

Qian Lele replied:
"Someone helped me drive away the red skirt. The red skirt won't bother me anymore."

After a while, Ye Fan sent a message:

"Who? The immortal cultivator from the South China Sea?"

Qian Lele sighed:

"Keep it secret, just as I kept the matter of Changbai Mountain secret."

The phone screen went black. Qian Lele pressed the buttons twice and found out that the battery was out of power.

Qian Lele put his phone back into his pocket and stared blankly at the sprouting willow tree in front of him.

After a long while, Qian Lele stood up and encouraged himself vigorously: "I am a reporter myself. If I can record the weird things in this city, I will definitely be successful!
During the day I am a little reporter in the public eye, and at night I am a mysterious urban weirdo!

This is obviously cool! What's there to be afraid of if it's a little dangerous?!
If it is a blessing, it will not be a disaster. If it is a disaster, it cannot be avoided! "

Qian Lele turned around and went back upstairs.

She wants to sleep.

I promised the boss that I would work in the evening.

At night, Qian Lele woke up.

The good thing about this child is that no matter how big the problem is, even if the sky falls, she can still eat and sleep.

She washed up, found a leather jacket in the closet and put it on, already imagining her mysterious image of working in the Desire Trading Bar in the future.

"Come on Qian Lele!" Qian Lele cheered himself up in front of the mirror, then went out and drove his car to the Desire Trading Bar.

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The mysterious boss was still wearing a black suit and a white smiley mask, sitting at the bar reading a book.

He doesn't care at all whether business is good or bad.

Qian Lele thought it made sense.

Such a powerful person who possesses mysterious powers should not be interested in worldly property.

Qian Lele suddenly became full of yearning for the future life in the extraordinary world.

She walked to the bar excitedly, wanting to ask about today's work assignments.

Qian Lele demonized this bar.

Li Yang knew Qian Lele was here, without looking up, he turned a page of the book and said:

"Clean up the bar."

Qian Lele was stunned for a moment.

Didn’t you say you would be an urban legend at night?
Why just cleaning?

"okay."

Qian Lele did not dare to hesitate and picked up the broom to clean up around the bar.

Time passed little by little until midnight.

Qian Lele had cleaned the bar several times, served drinks to some guests, and was wandering around the bar with a broom.

Li Yang raised his head, looked at the door, and murmured:

"There may not be many customers tonight."

Qian Lele blinked and looked at the dance floor and the guests on the sofas.

Aren’t there a lot of people here?
Why are there not so many customers?

Could it be that 'special' guest?

Like a red skirt?
Li Yang closed the book, stood up and said:

"Come on, follow me to collect the debt tonight."

Qian Lele was stunned for a moment.

Collection?

How dare someone owe this bar money?

Is this because you are tired of living?

Also, a mysterious and powerful person like you actually has to learn from the underground personnel to collect debts personally?
Qian Lele muttered in his heart:

"It seems that people in the extraordinary world are not immune to worldly matters either!"

While she was thinking, Li Yang had already put on his windbreaker and walked to the door.

In the empty bar, there was a book and a white smiley face mask on the table.

Qian Lele quickly trotted after him.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Li Yang secretly.

Qian Lele was slightly surprised.

Is this what Li Yang looks like under the mask?

Her hair was neatly trimmed, and the short hair did not cover her eyebrows at all.

The skin is fair and the bones are beautiful.

The eyes were as dim as if shrouded in mist and smoke, with a sense of casualness and an indescribable wildness.

To describe it in the words of a reporter:
Although he is not worldly, he is still living in the red dust.

He is not a carefree master in the market, but a weird one who plays with the world.

Li Yang walked towards a classic Sylphy parked at the door.

This type of car is generally used for Didi and is fuel-efficient.

Qian Lele couldn't believe that Li Yang could actually drive such an ordinary car.

This car does not belong to Li Yang either, it belongs to Zhu Dajun's company.

Zhu Dajun's men would hang around nearby to prevent anyone from disturbing the business of the Desire Trading Bar.

"boarding."

Li Yang in the driver's seat said calmly.

"oh oh."

Qian Lele responded quickly, got in the car, and looked back at the Desire Trading Bar.

A new bartender sat at the bar, replacing Li Yang.

(End of this chapter)