I Have a City in a Different World

The senior spiritual disciple was stunned for a moment, but his heart trembled violently. He suddenly realized that the Moy in front of him seemed very strange.

"Haha, what are you thinking, how could I do such a thing?"

As if to hide the thought of being exposed, the senior spiritual disciple smiled awkwardly, but silently controlled his spiritual weapon, preparing to attack Moy.

He had a hunch that if he didn't kill Moi immediately, he would definitely be in great danger.

But when he used his spiritual power, he found that the meridians seemed to be blocked, and the spiritual power did not respond at all.

An indescribable panic welled up in his heart. The senior spiritual disciple looked at Moi with a strange smile, and seemed to have realized something, his teeth chattering slightly.

"Brother, you can't do this, we are the best partners, if you leave me, you can't do this at all!"

Moy continued to maintain that weird smile, staring intently at the high-level spiritual disciple whose body was trembling, but his voice was as cold as ice: "So you need more than half of the loot every time, and then deduct spiritual coins for lack of greed, so that I only get a quarter of the cut every time?"

The high-level spiritual disciple smiled more ugly than bitter. When talking to Moi, he had been trying to mobilize his spiritual power, but it had no effect at all.

Moreover, his body became stiffer and stiffer. After only ten seconds, his hands and feet were numb without any feeling.

This is obviously a kind of highly poisonous, and I have already been recruited before I know it!

This damn Moy, why didn't I find him so ruthless before, even if he said he would do it!

If he hadn't been too greedy and wanted to do it twice before killing Moy, where would he have encountered such a desperate situation?

Survival instinct triumphs over everything,

The high-level spiritual disciple immediately begged with tears in his eyes, but Moy sneered all the time, as if he was looking at another wild dog wagging its tail and begging for pity.

The high-level spiritual disciple finally collapsed. He cursed loudly, but found that his tongue was extremely stiff. Not only could he not speak clearly, but even his saliva could not stop flowing.

Like rotten flesh with its bones removed, he collapsed to the ground, unable to move, his eyes full of endless resentment and panic.

Crouching in front of the senior spiritual disciple, Moy patted the other's face, took out the knife and slowly cut his throat.

"We can be considered a cooperation, don't worry, I will leave you a whole body!"

"Well..."

The high-level spiritual disciple was speechless, his eyes gradually lost focus, and then his breath gradually disappeared.

After wiping the dagger on the corpse's clothes, Moy stood up and cleaned up skillfully.

Three hours later, just before dawn, Moy finished cleaning and cleaned up all the corpses.

He is very familiar with doing this kind of thing, and who would know that Moy vomited for a whole day when he was cleaning up for the first time!

At this time, all traces of spiritual disciples have been erased, and no one knows how many ghosts are wandering in this gloomy building.

Opening the hidden door, Moy walked to the hospital bed and sat next to the woman who was still asleep.

"Yurou, I've already dealt with everything, just wait a few more days and I'll take you out of here, let's go to the largest city in the spiritual realm, and ask the best spiritual master to help you heal!

If the spirit coins are not enough, I will continue to think of ways, no matter how messy I have to make you heal! "

Moy said it to himself, regardless of whether the woman heard it or not, since his wife failed to attack the spiritual master, he has been doing this all the time.

According to the spiritual master, doing this can help the unconscious person to wake up consciousness, so that the soul will not collapse due to prolonged coma.

Moy didn't know if this would work, but as long as it was possible, Moy wouldn't try.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the scene is really touching!"

The sound of palms clapping lightly came, which seemed extremely abrupt in the secret room. Moy, who was sitting beside the bed, froze and turned around slowly.

A pair of men and women are standing in the corner of the secret room, looking at him coldly, with a hint of playfulness on the corners of their mouths.

Mo Yi's pupils shrank slightly, he had already recognized the identity of the other party, it was the man and woman who came in a car.

Standing up from the bed calmly, Moy looked at Tang Zhen who was less than ten meters away from him, and asked in a slightly puzzled tone, "Why didn't you all die? Is there something wrong with those corpses?"

Tang Zhen nodded and said in a light tone: "It's a coincidence, I happened to be carrying a few untreated tracker corpses, so I'll process it a little bit. In fact, if you observe carefully, you should be able to find the flaws!"

Moy's eyes had a hint of clarity. No wonder he felt something was wrong with the gnawed bones when he dealt with the corpse just now.

Glancing at his wife lying on the bed, Moy's face kept twisting and twitching, and then he suddenly fell to his knees and pressed his face tightly to the ground.

This was to show submission. Mo Yi knew that when he was fighting with Tang Zhen, he could not protect his wife at all, and the other party could sneak into the secret room quietly, indicating that his strength was only stronger than him.

Moy didn't dare to risk his wife, so he could only choose to surrender, which was the safest way.

"I want to save my wife, that's why I do this. I know that I have sinned deeply, but I still hope that Your Excellency will let me and my wife spare, and I am willing to pay all the spirit coins for this!"

Tang Zhen was silent, but Luo Fei said, "Tell me, how many spirit coins do you have?"

"five million!"

Luo Fei sneered, looked at Moy and said, "Do you think I'm a fool, or do you think your and your wife's lives are worth this price?"

Moy hesitated for a moment: "Ten million!"

A look of joy flashed in Luo Fei's eyes, and he said coldly, "Is that all?"

Moy glanced at his wife on the bed and nodded.

Seeing Luo Fei's appearance, he knew that this was absolutely all he could come up with, even if he threatened with his life.

If he was let go, he could use the remaining spirit coins to heal his wife. If he was deceived, he would definitely not be cheap for Tang Zhen.

Turning to look at Tang Zhen, Luo Fei said, "Your Excellency Tang Zhen, what do you think?"

At this time, Luo Fei had no power to tie the chicken, even if she was very moved by the price Moy offered, she had to agree with Tang Zhen's nod.

Tang Zhen ignored Luo Fei, but stared at Moy for a while, then set his eyes on the woman on the bed.

"Your wife failed to be promoted to a spiritual master and fell into a coma because of the huge energy shock. Now her soul is extremely unstable and may collapse and dissipate at any time!"

Tang Zhen looked at Mo Yi: "Am I right?"

Moy nodded. It was for this reason that he had to find a way to raise spirit coins in order to heal his wife.

Shaking his head gently, Tang Zhen sneered: "If you want to completely cure your wife, the healer must have extremely strong strength, even a ninth-level spiritual master can't do it, do you know that?"

Moy continued to nod with complicated eyes.

"Do you have enough spirit coins to invite a ninth-level spiritual master to take action? With your current status as a spiritual apprentice, is it possible to get in touch with this level of powerhouse?"

Moy was silent for a while, and murmured, "If you don't try it, who knows if it will work?"

Tang Zhen sneered and looked at Mo Yi with the eyes of an idiot: "After so many things, you still have this fantasy, you are really deceiving yourself!"

Mo Yi's eyes trembled, and then his entire face twisted, he stared at Tang Zhen, and roared in a beast-like voice: "I said, as long as you think of a way, there will always be hope!

Yurou won't die, I will definitely cure her, no matter how much she pays! "

"Really, this is what you said, remember not to regret it!"

When Tang Zhen said this, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly. Just when Moy felt a little inexplicable, he suddenly felt that something was approaching around him.

When he turned around, his wife, who had been in a coma for many years, was lying at the end of the bed, staring at him without blinking!

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