I Have a City in a Different World

In the days that followed, the spiritual disciples were cultivating their spiritual seedlings step by step, including Tang Zhen. This spiritual seedling is very important to Luo Fei. Since he has promised the other party, he will naturally try his best to do it.

After the careful care of everyone, in the cultivation garden on the top floor, the growth of those spiritual seedlings is extremely gratifying.

At this point, ordinary gardeners can't compare with these spiritual disciples at all. There is a big difference in technology and initial investment, and the cultivated spiritual tool embryos are naturally incomparable.

The spiritual disciples were too devoted to their work, and did not realize that the atmosphere here seemed to be more gloomy than when they first arrived, especially when night came, the whole building would be surrounded by fog.

There seems to be a pair of greedy eyes in the darkness, secretly watching these spiritual disciples and the spiritual seedlings they have cultivated.

Only Tang Zhen, when he was busy, turned his eyes to the end of the corridor, looked at the flashing figure, and showed a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.

Luo Fei has completely become a transparent person, staying in the room every day and never going out easily.

Since saying that he will not participate in Tang Zhen's actions, there is only one transaction left between the two. When he gets what he wants, Luo Fei will leave here.

As for the agreement between the two, under the notarization of the cornerstone platform, it is impossible not to fulfill it!

Before you know it, fruits have begun to bear on those spiritual seedlings. Because each of them is a mutant spiritual seedling, these fruits are at least one-star embryos.

When they are fully ripe, these fruits can be sold for at least ten million spirit coins.

The cultivation of spiritual seedlings has reached a critical moment, and the spiritual disciples dare not relax at all, for fear that their previous hard work will be wasted due to temporary negligence.

compared to the outside world,

In the spiritual realm, there is no worry that there will be monsters attacking on the night of the full moon, because whenever there is a city near the city, there will be patrols composed of spiritual disciples to clean it up regularly, and ghosts and monsters do not dare to approach.

But it is precisely because of this reason that the vigilance of the spiritual disciples has been greatly reduced, unaware that the danger has quietly approached.

Another day came late at night, the exhausted spiritual disciples had begun to rest, and the mist in the valleys came as usual.

It's just that in the fog this time, the swaying shadows became more and more. In the past, because of the blocking of the protective spiritual array, they only wandered far away, but tonight they kept getting closer to the building.

It didn't take long for a ghost with blood all over its body and its head missing half of its head close to the open door, and then rushed into the building excitedly.

This seems to be a signal, which makes the ghosts and monsters that follow immediately become restless and rush into the passage one after another, as if a bloody feast is about to unfold!

If any spiritual disciples saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked, because the protective spirit formation used to defend against ghosts and monsters did not know when it was closed!

At the top of the building, the robed man who had only appeared on the previous day was looking at this scene with icy eyes, as if he had long been accustomed to it.

When the last monster entered the building, the robed man pressed a button, and all the exits of the building were closed.

From this moment on, the building becomes a giant cage.

Leaving the window, the man in the robe walked to a hospital bed, looking at the unconscious woman lying on the bed, a touch of tenderness flashed on his cold and numb face.

"Yurou, it won't take long for me to save enough spiritual coins for healing, then I will take you to those powerful spiritual masters and ask them to wake you up, and then we can be together again. It's gone!"

Sitting slowly on the edge of the bed, the man in the robe grabbed one of the woman's hands, his tender and painful eyes constantly intertwined.

"I know you will blame me, be angry with me, and blame me for not hurting so many people.

But if I don't do this, when will I be able to collect spiritual coins that can heal you? I'm not afraid of hard work, but how long can you hold on?

If we want to blame it, we should not be born in the spiritual realm and should not embark on the path of spiritual masters, but this is the end, what is the use of regret? "

When the man in the robe said this, his eyes gradually became cold, and he said in a tone of hatred: "If I hadn't been mocked and rejected again and again when I brought you to ask for help, why would I choose this path?

We can only blame them for not giving us a way to live, so I don't let them live, I'm not wrong, I've never been wrong! "

The man in the robe said this, his eyes were bloodshot, and his voice became hysterical.

He didn't see that there was a crystal tear in the corner of the woman's eye lying on the bed, gently sliding down her cheek...

The promenade on the second floor was already covered with dense fog. At the door of every room where the spiritual disciples lived, there stood a series of gloomy figures. They greedily sucked the blood of the living people wafting from the cracks in the door, and then they were in a hurry. Resistant to enter it.

A solid door is basically useless to these ghosts.

An intermediate-level spiritual disciple was lying on the bed. Although he was sleeping, his brows were still furrowed, and he seemed to be haunted by nightmares.

When he fell asleep, he felt a little cold, and subconsciously pulled the quilt.

But at this moment, a sense of crisis suddenly appeared in his heart, and he couldn't help opening his eyes.

Less than twenty centimeters away from him, a ghost was parallel to his body, greedily absorbing his blood, and those blood-red eyes were staring at him.

"Damn!"

The middle-level spiritual disciple was shocked, and when he was about to attack, he found that his body seemed to be bound by invisible shackles, and he couldn't move at all.

The ghost didn't move, a hint of playfulness flashed in its blood-red eyes, and the terrifying face kept getting closer to the intermediate spiritual disciple.

Once the mouth of the ghost is attached to the mouth of this intermediate spiritual disciple, the blood essence will be continuously sucked away, and in less than a minute, he will become a mummified corpse!

Seeing that the ghost was getting closer and closer to him, he still couldn't get rid of the opponent's control. The middle-level spiritual disciple's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his mood became more and more desperate.

At this moment, only a muffled sound of "Bang!" was heard, the door was kicked open, and then a red light flashed, and the ghost suspended on him screamed and disappeared instantly. Without a trace!

As if a bubble burst, the noisy sound entered the room, and from time to time there was the sound of fighting, and it was already a mess.

"What are you still doing, hurry up and help, there are monsters coming in!"

After roaring, the spiritual disciple who saved the life rushed out the door, waving the weapon in his hand, and fighting with another ghost outside the door.

The intermediate-level spiritual disciple calmed down his panic, took out his spiritual tool from his pocket, and rushed out with a loud roar.

At this time, the second floor had turned into a battlefield, and ghosts and monsters were everywhere in the fog. Those spiritual disciples controlled their own spiritual weapons and kept fighting with the surrounding monsters.

"Damn, how come there are so many monsters?"

The middle-level spiritual disciple was shocked and angry in his heart. While controlling the spiritual tool to attack the monster, he drew the dagger with the spirit array from his waist and swung it around the body continuously.

It's just that the number of these monsters is too large, even if the spiritual disciples try their best to resist, they are still not the opponents of these monsters.

"This is not the way, we must break through as soon as possible!"

A spiritual disciple shouted loudly, his body was already full of blood, and his breath was very messy.

"There is no place for us to hide in this valley, and the doors and windows are blocked, so we can't escape at all!"

The middle-level spiritual disciple was taken aback, he didn't understand where he was being calculated, and his heart was full of grief and anger.

"Furthermore, it's useless to escape, you will be chased by monsters wherever you go!"

Another spiritual disciple repelled the monster and responded loudly.

"Is there a distress signal to clear the troops to deal with these monsters?"

"I've tried it, but the distress message doesn't come out!"

"Damn, are we going to die here today?"

A spirit disciple let out a desperate roar, followed by his screams. A monster that fell on the roof landed on his shoulders, and the sharp claws lifted his heavenly cover, holding his head and licking the whites. Flower brains!

With the death of the first spiritual disciple, the situation became more unfavorable!

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