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She stared at Lin Yang in astonishment, her eyes filled with doubt and worry: "Little Yangyang?"
Lin Yang turned around, looked at Ya who was blocked outside the door, and frowned slightly:
"Since they won't let you in, just wait outside."
Although Ya was somewhat unwilling, she obediently nodded and stood outside the door.
Lin Yang turned his head and looked inside the dormitory.
Then a person who looked exactly like him appeared before him.
This person wore his clothes, had his face, and even his eyes were exactly the same.
"You must have had a very unhappy year these past few years."
Lin Yang, speaking from across the table, revealed a deep sense of vicissitude in his voice:
"You lost both your parents at a young age and went to an orphanage."
"Without family affection, you have to live by other people's whims every day."
Lin Yang looked at this version of himself, who was exactly like him, with great interest.
No one knows your suffering.
Lin Yang on the other side continued speaking.
His tone revealed a deep sense of sympathy and pity:
"But I can help you get out of this predicament."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yang couldn't help but scoff.
He looked at himself before him, a hint of mockery and disdain flashing in his eyes:
"Liberation? What right do you have to help me achieve liberation?"
I must say, the red-clad senior's illusion technique is quite interesting.
She had clearly glimpsed some of Lin Yang's deepest memories.
The intention was to break down his psychological defenses.
Unfortunately, she encountered Lin Yang, who had lived two lives.
He had long since become numb to these so-called weaknesses and pains.
The senior in red couldn't help but wonder about Lin Yang's reaction.
She has never failed to use this trick over the years.
Why does it seem like it doesn't work when I meet this man today?
"What? You're not going to continue?"
Lin Yang looked at the senior in red and asked with a smile, "You must be the senior in red."
The senior in red took a deep breath and regained her original appearance.
She looked at Lin Yang, her face filled with resentment and murderous intent:
"Who exactly are you? How can you see through my illusion technique?"
"I am Lin Yang, the owner of Pawnshop No. 8."
Lin Yang looked at the senior in red and said calmly.
"I know everything about you."
Lin Yang's voice echoed in the empty dormitory:
"Your name is Lü Hong, and your relationship with Professor Hu back then was quite dramatic."
Lu Hong's expression changed slightly as Lin Yang's words ruthlessly dredged up that long-buried memory.
Professor Hu, whom she once loved deeply, has now become a permanent pain in her heart.
"Your roommates' jealousy led them to read your diary and expose your secrets to the public."
Lin Yang's tone revealed a hint of sympathy.
"After your relationship with Professor Hu was exposed, you became the focus of public discussion and bore heavy pressure."
Lu Hong fell silent; those days were like living hell for her.
She thought Professor Hu would stand up for her and give her someone to rely on!
Unexpectedly, he chose betrayal and denial in order to protect his reputation and status.
"At that time, the professor you loved deeply denied your relationship in order to keep his job."
Lin Yang's words were like a knife, piercing Lü Hong's heart:
"In despair, you chose suicide. Am I right?"
Lü Hong raised her head, her eyes filled with resentment and anger:
"That's right! That heartless man, he wronged me!"
"That's why I became like this, killing people everywhere!"
Lin Yang looked at her:
"You won't get revenge like this."
"The man you should be most eager to avenge is that unfaithful man?"
"But I bet you can't get close to him at all, right?"
Lü Hong was stunned; she had indeed tried to get close to Professor Hu.
But each time, they were blocked by a mysterious force.
She couldn't get close to him, much less lay a hand on him.
"You know so much." Lü Hong's voice trembled slightly.
"That place has been placed under a spell by someone, and I can't get in at all."
Lin Yang narrowed his eyes, a confident smile playing on his lips: "But I can help you."
Lü Hong was stunned; she couldn't believe her ears: "You? Why are you helping me?"
Lin Yang smiled slightly and revealed his identity:
"As I just introduced myself, I am the owner of Pawnshop No. 8."
"At our Pawnshop No. 8, you can get the corresponding wish as long as you pawn anything."
Lu Hong asked hesitantly:
"But I'm already dead, I have nothing, what can I pawn?"
Lin Yang waved his hand, a meaningful smile playing on his lips:
“You’re wrong. You have 757 very precious pawn items, and that is your soul.”
"You want my soul?" Lu Hong's voice trembled slightly.
"That's right." Lin Yang nodded.
"As long as you're willing to pawn your soul."
"I can help you fulfill your wish and let you kill that unfaithful man with your own hands."
Lü Hong fell silent.
A complex light flickered in her eyes, as if she were weighing the pros and cons.
Finally, she took a deep breath and made up her mind:
“Fine, I’m willing to pawn my soul if I can kill him with my own hands.”
Hearing Lü Hong's reply, Lin Yang smiled with satisfaction: "Very good, then it's settled."
He turned to look at Ya outside, his tone tinged with apology:
"Xuan Nu, I'll take Lü Hong back first."
With that, he flicked his fingers and snapped them, and the man and the ghost disappeared from the dormitory.
Ya stood there, staring in the direction Lin Yang had disappeared, a strange sense of loss welling up inside her.
Lin Yang and Lü Hong soon appeared inside Pawnshop No. 8.
Lin Yang handed Lü Hong a contract, which was filled with densely written clauses.
"Press your handprint and you will get what you want."
Without hesitation, Lü Hong pressed her handprint directly.
In an instant, a beam of light flashed, and the contract was formed.
Lü Hong could sense that she had gained a new connection with Pawnshop No. 8.
"Alright, now you can freely enter the faculty dormitory buildings on campus."
Lin Yang's lips curled up:
"You can go and take your revenge as you please."
"Moreover, Pawnshop No. 8 has also bestowed upon you great power."
Even if that professor isn't an ordinary person.
"You don't need to worry, this power is enough for you to fight him."
Upon hearing this, a glint of excitement flashed in Lü Hong's eyes.
She clenched her fists, as if she could already feel that powerful force surging within her.
"You heartless man, I can finally destroy you with my own hands."
She spoke through gritted teeth, every word filled with hatred.
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