I Have a City in a Different World

Mu Qi, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, looked at the soul contract in his hand and showed a faint smile.

From the beginning, he fell in love with this job.

Collect the longevity money paid by others, fulfill the other person's wishes, and redeem others while also redeeming yourself.

If the rules allow, you can also avenge yourself and punish despicable guys.

Let that group of evil-doing and unscrupulous people know that retribution actually exists in this world.

It’s not that I won’t report it, the time has not yet come.

The more bad things you do, the more severe the retribution you will receive. When you become unscrupulous, the real retribution will come.

Thinking of this, Mu Qi not only secretly looked forward to it, but also hoped that there would be more messengers like him.

Those who have no sense of awe, when they know that hell really exists, they will definitely restrain themselves a lot when doing things.

Mu Qi thought of this and looked at the knife-wielding man in front of him, with a faint smile on his face.

"I took his money and wanted your life. I hope you don't blame me."

The knife-wielding man, who was imprisoned by two imps and unable to speak or move at all, was finally able to make a sound at this moment.

"I'm sorry, let me go, it was my fault!"

Mu Qi shook his head and said he couldn't do it.

"I can also sign a contract and give you the longevity money, as long as you spare my life."

Mu Qi shook his head again, picked up the sharp knife that the opponent had dropped, and gently swung it forward.

"Sorry, I don't take everyone's business, especially a beast like you!"

The strong man's begging for mercy turned into a "gurgling" sound, and his throat was filled with warm and smelly blood.

His eyes rolled up, and his hands and feet struggled hard to stop the spurting blood.

But his body was once again tightly imprisoned by the two brats, and he could only keep twisting like maggots.

After twisting a few times, the strong man's movements became weak and limp, and soon began to twitch unconsciously.

Mucci opened the back seat, threw the two bodies to the side of the road, and then drove towards the camp.

Now that the contract has been signed, the task must be completed, otherwise the longevity money will not be earned at all.

The area around Barren Mountain became more and more lively, with people and vehicles coming and going everywhere.

Many men and women were brought here and were about to enter the ghost town, exchanging their lifespans for extraordinary items.

If you look carefully at their expressions, most of them are at a loss and have no idea what they are going to face.

Muki drove the car into the camp and walked towards the tent where the steward was.

The steward was in the tent, using a communicator to communicate with people, with a flattering smile on his face.

There was a strong man next to him, carrying a knife and gun, acting as a bodyguard.

Seeing Muki walking into the tent, the two of them were stunned at the same time. They didn't expect that the person who was supposed to die would appear in front of them.

The bodyguard reached for his gun, only to find that his arm was as heavy as a piece of ice, as if it were wrapped in ice.

The sudden abnormality startled the bodyguard, and he quickly pulled out a knife with his other hand.

Unexpectedly, that arm was also unable to move, as if it was being held tightly by something.

"Damn, what happened?"

The bodyguard broke out in cold sweat in an instant. He was about to shout for help when he saw Mu Qi suddenly raise his hand.

A huge broad-bladed scythe appeared out of thin air in Muki's hand, and then struck down hard.

"puff!"

With a flash of cold light, the bodyguard's body was split in half, as fragile as tofu.

The steward who witnessed this scene was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he hurriedly dug into his pockets.

At the same time, he kept giving advice: "Muchi, what are you doing? Don't do anything stupid.

Even if you don't care about yourself, you have to think about your family and don't cause trouble for them! "

The steward spoke earnestly and sincerely, as if he was thinking about Mu Qi and advising him not to make impulsive mistakes.

The killing intent hidden in his eyes could not be hidden from Mu Qi at this moment.

How could Mu Qi not know that the two strong men who tried to kill him had received orders from the stewards?

The damn bastard, together with the mastermind behind the scenes, wants to swallow the money earned by a miserable man like himself.

At this moment, the steward took out a pair of rusty coffin nails, with a look of viciousness and pride on his face.

"Go to hell!"

The steward picked up a rusty nail and stabbed it hard in the chest while staring at Muki.

The nails covered with dirt and blood were actually very sharp and easily penetrated the steward's heart.

The steward stared at Muki, showing a twisted and ferocious expression, and roared in a low voice.

“You damn bastard, you really did hide extraordinary items, but it’s a pity that I didn’t discover it at the time.

You have extraordinary items in your hand, but I have more and better ones than you. Now let you taste the feeling of being killed by extraordinary items! "

There was a hint of madness in the steward's voice, and a sense of pride that could not be concealed.

"Does this extraordinary item of yours inflict fatal wounds on the enemy by attacking yourself?"

Looking at the proud steward, Mu Qi showed a strange expression and asked in a light tone.

"how do you know?"

Seeing the unresponsive Mucci, the steward felt something was not right.

"Not only do I know its effect, but I also know that this extraordinary item of yours is not functioning as it should at all."

When Mu Qi said this, he showed a strange smile.

"That is to say, this nail really pierced your heart, which is equivalent to killing yourself."

The steward's face turned pale as a sheet as he murmured like a demon, and he really felt the pain in his heart at this moment.

The sharp and rusty coffin nails were stirring in my heart, which made me feel extremely cold, and my body also felt a strong sense of powerlessness.

He wanted to pull out the coffin nails, but found that they seemed to be welded into his body. He tried his best but could not move at all.

"Why?"

The steward looked at Mu Qi and asked in despair.

"because……"

Mu Qi was about to tell the answer, but suddenly thought of something, and then chuckled and shook his head.

"Sorry, I don't have to tell a dead man."

"..."

The steward's eyes widened and he wanted to utter some vicious curses, but in the end those words remained unsaid.

It's not because of conscience, but because I can no longer say a word.

Looking at the steward who collapsed on the ground, Mu Qi stepped forward and searched carefully.

Put all the other party's belongings and extraordinary items into the storage space, then open the tent and leave calmly.

Ten minutes later, someone smelled the smell of blood and discovered the tragic death of the steward and bodyguard.

At this moment, Mu Qi was already driving his car to find the real mastermind behind the scenes.

Anyone who dies in front of him will be pulled into the ghost realm of dreams and receive the punishment they deserve.

How could Tang Zhen miss these extremely high-quality leeks that can produce emotional fruits?

Guys like stewards tend to receive more punishment because of their heinous crimes.

Some of the secrets he held could not be hidden in the face of various tortures.

Not long after Muki left the camp, he received the results of the torture. Facing the horrific torture, the steward even confessed that he had wet the bed as a child and did not dare to hold anything back.

At this moment, he already knew who was behind it, wanting the bloody life money of Tan Mo.

Muki killed the other party, and this order worth thirty life coins was successfully completed.

Compared with the effort, such benefits are not high, and at the same time, there are huge risks.

But for Mucci, this business must be done, even if he loses money, it doesn't matter.

At this time, Mu Qi didn't know that every move he made had actually fallen into Tang Zhen's eyes.

As the controller of the Dreamland Ghost Realm, he must pay enough attention to his first employee.

When he learned about Mu Qi's experience and figured out his plan, Tang Zhen was sure of one thing.

Mu Qi, who is eager for revenge, is in a very dangerous situation. The enemy he faces is far stronger than he imagined.

It doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want after you have a chance encounter. You must know that even extraordinary people sometimes have to serve mortal nobles.

Not to mention that these guys have exchanged Yangshou for some magical weapons, and their risk index will also soar.