"General Li, please take care of Nezha and don't let him go out again. Today he burned two more rooms, almost killing more than ten people from two families. It's really a sin!"

In Chentang Pass, in the General's Mansion, an old man with a wooden crutch and a long old man with dozens of people blocked Li Jing and his wife in the Mingtang, shouting in grief and anger.

Li Jing looked ashamed and bowed and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not good at teaching my children. The General Office will compensate for all the losses suffered by both families. In the future, I will be a good discipline for Zha'er and not let him go out and hurt others."

"General Li, I have heard you for no less than ten times, and I believe you for more than ten times, but what is the result of it? If Nezha is not blocked, the injured will always be ordinary people. Even if the General's Mansion can compensate each time, we don't want to live this worried life!" The old man paused a wooden crutch on the ground and said in a trembling voice.

Li Jing was helpless and had to whisper to apologize again, and he was in a turmoil and tormented heart.

He didn't want to confine his children at home like animals, but he couldn't refuse the requests of these people and was in a dilemma.

Outside the window, at the corner of the wall, Nezha, wearing a red bellyband, clenched his fists tightly, lowered his head, pricked up his ears, listened to all the sounds inside, and his eyes were flashing with crystal clearness.

"General Li, silence cannot solve any problem. Today we must hear a positive answer." The old man said aggressively in the Mingtang.

"We will forbid Zha'er from going out, please come back for everyone." Yin Shiniang took a deep breath, suddenly stood up, and said to the people.

The old man looked at her deeply and bowed and said, "It's so great, I am a member of all the people of Chentang Pass, Mrs. Xie Gao Yi!"

Yin Shiniang suppressed her anger and sent these people away expressionlessly. She turned around and walked to the corner of the wall. When Nezha, who was sitting on the ground, leaning against the corner of the wall, holding her knees with her hands, and burying her head, squeezed out a smile and said softly: "Nezha, tell Wei Niang what happened and why did she burn someone else's house?"

"What's the use of telling you? Isn't you the one who locked me up?" Nezha secretly wiped away his tears, stood up from the ground, and walked towards his room without saying a word.

"Oh..." Yin Shiniang reached out and shouted, her expression suddenly lowered. She couldn't stop the other party.

Just as her heart was so sad, Li Jing walked out of the hall and stretched out his hand to wrap her waist: "Mrs. It's okay, Nezha will understand you in the future."

"It doesn't matter if he understands me. What's important is that I know that he is very unhappy now. If he is unhappy, I feel uncomfortable." Yin Shiniang frowned and said, "Just say that today's matter, there is no need to ask Zha'er. It must be the two families who did something that made him very angry! It's just that because Zha'er is like a monster, all the mistakes are Zha'er's!"

"Okay, okay, it will be fine in the future and will get better." Li Jing felt very uncomfortable when he heard this, but he could only endure it and patiently comfort his wife.

"Monster... Monster... Is it really for me to eat people that you can be content?" In the middle of the night, Nezha was wearing a strap suit, put his hands into his pockets, kicked and stepped out of his room, jumped to the wall and lay down, looking at the bright silver-white moon in the air without blinking. The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, the more aggrieved I felt.

Gradually, a sudden sleepiness came. He closed his eyes, but strangely saw another world.

"Where is this place?" Nezha stretched out his hand to push away the layers of fog and came to a huge counter. He spoke with some excitement.

It is difficult for him to be afraid of this emotion!

"Welcome to the pawn shop in the heavens and all worlds. I am the pawn shopkeeper and the messenger to satisfy all your wishes." A hazy figure suddenly appeared behind the counter.

"All wishes?" Nezha asked in surprise.

"That's right, all wishes. For example, let the people of Chentang Pass truly recognize you and like you."

A dazzling divine light suddenly burst out from Nezha's eyes, but he said disdainfully: "I can't use their favorites, a group of ordinary people, and they don't know the fairy fetus with naked eyes."

"So... are you rejecting this deal?"

"Reject? No, I didn't refuse. I just wanted to see if you have this ability. If you can do it, I can do whatever I want." Nezha couldn't hide his excitement, so he jumped directly to the counter and said with a grin.

"The pawn shops in the world, pawn first and then start construction. In order to realize your wish, what price are you willing to pay?"

"What are you paying? What do I have?" Nezha asked.

"The wealth hidden in you is beyond everyone's imagination. For example, talent, roots, potential, luck, body, heart..."

Nezha said: "Except for the body and heart that sounds scary, the rest of the things don't feel very important..."

"I shouldn't say some words, as a pawnshop shopkeeper, but as yours... well, I must remind you that you must think about it well. Everything I said is crucial to your future. For example, if talent is deprived of your talent of cultivation, then it will be difficult for you to understand any magical scripture. If you deprive your roots and bones, then it will be particularly difficult for you to practice. If you deprive your potential, you will lose infinite possibilities in the future. If you deprive your luck, you will lose many adventures and countless opportunities."

"Shopkeeper, you are so nagging." Nezha sat cross-legged on the counter and said, "And, you tell the matter so clearly that it sounds like a threat. Even if you are kind-hearted, others dare not do business with you! It's not so good to see that your pawn shop business is not very good, right?"

The figure behind the counter: "..."

"Okay okay, because you are for my goodwill, I won't say anything about you. I'm willing to pawn my luck in exchange for the support and love of the people of the whole city." Nezha thought for a while and said.

"You really...no longer think about it?"

Nezha rolled his eyes and jumped up and said, "Fate has always been unfair to me, discrimination, abuse, ridicule, and curse of heaven. My life is like being cursed. How can there be any adventures and opportunities? Stop talking nonsense, I have decided whether you want to trade?"

Behind the counter, Su Jin couldn't help but sigh deeply: This naughty kid, if I hadn't been your uncle, how could I say so much to you? I was just afraid that you would suffer a loss! But now you have said this, how can I take care of you again?

I am so worried...
Chapter completed!