The little white cat didn't open its mouth or make any sound, but what it said just came into Lu Xiaohua's mind.

Lu Xiaohua also understood that this is the way OTA communicated with her, a little arrogant, carrying out the master posture to lift his chin: "continue."

"The people you care about are not only your husband and your daughter, but also..." the white cat looks at her stomach.

Lu Xiaohua immediately understood her meaning, and her eyes became fierce.

"Listen to me," said the little white cat, a little worried. "Although it is mortgaged in the book with its soul, it can still be saved. The soul in your stomach has begun to form, but it will take several months for it to grow up and be born. During this period, you can completely save your child's soul."

"Can it be saved?"

"Yes, although the conditions are a little harsh, but I promise, you can do it."

Lu Xiaohua raises eyebrows: "do you promise?"

Small white cat timidly hung his head: "I did not cheat you, I, I did not cheat you, although I, I manage this book, but in fact, I am not this book, here the rules of the head, I can not control or change."

Lu Xiaohua heard strange: "so you are just an administrator?"

"No, almost. The rules of each level are originally set, and I can't change them. I can only and can only provide you with solutions."

Lu Xiaohua did not rush to ask what the solution was. Instead, he looked it over and over and asked, "is this your original shape?"

Little white cat shook his head: "no, I, I just have a divine sense. There is no form. I just like cats, so I become like this."

"And when were you here? Is this book too old, become fine, have consciousness, or... "Lu Xiaohua eyes some sharp," from other places, put in? "

Little white cat's face was dull for a moment, and seemed to be thinking about it. After a long time, she hesitated and said not sure: "I seem to have been here a long time ago. I don't know where I came from... I remember it originally, but I don't know when I forget it. I forget it all."

Its tone is also full of confusion, because I don't remember anything, it's not sad, but it's still uncomfortable and suffocating.

Lu Xiaohua's mind is a little clear.

I'm afraid it's a foreign soul. Maybe it's the last owner of this book or someone related to it.

It's no wonder that she thinks so. This book repeatedly asks her to mortgage her soul. It can be seen what she needs. In this way, there must be some losers who are forced to contribute their souls.

There are also people like this fifth layer who trade with people they care about.

She looked at the little white cat with strange eyes. The little white cat quickly raised her two claws and stood on her own with her hind feet: "what I said is true, absolutely no empty words!"

"Now tell me, if I offer the soul of someone I care about as you say, how can I save him?" Lu Xiaohua didn't say whether he was really ready to sacrifice his baby.

The little white cat said, "if you supply your soul, it will become a commodity. As long as it is a commodity, you can buy it."

Lu Xiaohua just calmed down, but also thought of this point, but: "I'm afraid it won't be so simple to buy, or it's sky high price, or it's some other treasures, but the most important thing in the whole store is the treasures, I can't imagine what kind of price this store will offer."

"You have also opened the fourth floor. The value of goods here is reasonable. Even because of the world, many goods are cheaper. In the first four floors, you can buy anything you want."

"That's right, but I haven't seen the fifth floor. I can't confirm it. I can't gamble on the possibility with the people I care about." Lu Xiaohua stares at the little white cat.

In fact, her meaning is very obvious, that is to ask little white cat to come up with an "evidence" that can make her feel at ease.

Little white cat hesitated. She didn't know whether to say it or not. She tried to say, "now, you have no other way. You can die with us and destroy this book. But in this way, the agreement that you want to stay with your husband for life is gone. Why don't you gamble with me?"

"Don't scare me." Lu Xiaohua was not moved at all. "If this matter can't be solved, I can't stay with my husband forever. In that case, I'll destroy you first, so that you don't have to threaten my family one day. Isn't it very cost-effective?"

"Are you serious?" cried the little white cat

"Why not?" Lu Xiaohua stares at little white cat, does not give it the space to dodge, the tone is also incomparably solemn, does not give it other hope.

Little white cat doesn't want her spiritual consciousness to dissipate from now on. She doesn't know what she is clinging to. It may be related to something she has forgotten. Seeing Lu Xiaohua's "desperate" posture, she can only defeat.

"For an ordinary person, the front four floors of a farm store almost contain all the goods that the world can have, and what is missing can be found in the fourth floor. What do you think the fifth floor will be?"Naturally, Lu Xiaohua also thought about this problem. In the first three levels, no matter how good things are except Lingshui, they do not exceed the scope and rules of the world. In the fourth level, although the items found are also in the normal range, they may be exchanged with other worlds, which is beyond the ordinary.

So the fifth level is likely to be more mysterious.

But she did not answer, just looking at the little white cat, waiting for its next answer.

"Before the opening of the fifth floor, I can't tell you what the fifth floor has, but now I can disclose some information to you. What the fifth floor wants is no longer silver."

"What do you want?"

"Aura!"

Lu Xiaohua frowned slightly: "what is this? It sounds like something from Xiuzhen novels? "

"I can only say that in this world, although there are few of these things, they are not without them. Now you have money and power, and it is very possible to collect them."

Lu Xiaohua thought a little.

"Also," the little white cat was afraid that the precious and rare aura would make her retreat and add a heavy weight, "the people around you, just the dark Wei and your husband surnamed Jing, all need the fifth level things to survive."

Hearing this, Lu Xiaohua opened his eyes and said, "what do you mean?"

"I want to ask you, you didn't notice something wrong with the man named eleven, but it's useless to see the doctor and give him Lingshui. If they don't tell you, you can never find out what their problem is. You can only watch them gradually lose control until they finally die."