I have a city in another world

Chapter 1484 Mutual calculation
The high-level spiritual disciple froze for a moment, but his heart trembled violently. He suddenly found that Moy in front of him seemed very strange.

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

As if to cover up his thoughts of being exposed, the senior spiritual disciple smiled awkwardly, but quietly manipulated his spiritual weapon, preparing to attack Moy.

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

But when he was running his spiritual power, he found that his meridians seemed to be blocked, and his spiritual power didn't respond at all.

An unspeakable panic welled up in his heart. Looking at Moy with a strange smile, the senior spiritual disciple seemed to have realized something, and his teeth chattered slightly.

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

Moi continued to maintain that weird smile, looking at the trembling senior spiritual disciple intently, but his voice was as cold as ice: "So you want more than half of the loot every time, and then you are greedy and deduct the spiritual coins, so that I only get a quarter every time?”

The senior spiritual disciple smiled uglier than Ku. He had been trying to mobilize his spiritual power when he was talking to Moy, but found that it had no effect at all.

Moreover, his body became more and more stiff, and after only a dozen seconds, his hands and feet were already numb without any feeling.

This is obviously a kind of poison, and I have been infected without knowing it!
This damned Moy, why didn't I realize that he was so ruthless before, and he did it as soon as he said it!
If I hadn't been too greedy and wanted to do it twice more before killing Moy, how could I have encountered such a desperate situation now?
The survival instinct overcame everything, and the senior spiritual disciple immediately begged tearfully, but Moy kept sneering, as if looking at another wild dog begging for mercy.

The senior spiritual disciple finally broke down. He cursed loudly, but found that his tongue was extremely stiff. Not only could he not speak clearly, but even his saliva couldn't stop drooling.

Like rotten meat with its bones removed, he collapsed on the ground, unable to move, his eyes filled with endless resentment and panic.

Squatting in front of the senior spirit disciple, Moi patted the other person's face, took out the knife and slowly slit his throat.

"We can count as a cooperation once, don't worry, I will leave you a whole body!"

"Well..."

The senior spiritual disciple was speechless, his eyes gradually lost focus, and his breath gradually disappeared.

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

Three hours later, just before dawn, Moy finished cleaning and disposing of all the bodies.

He was already familiar with doing this kind of thing, and who would have known that Moy vomited for a whole day when he was doing the cleaning for the first time!
At this time, all traces of the spirit disciples were erased, and no one knew how many ghosts were wandering in this gloomy building.

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

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

If the spirit coins are not enough, I will continue to think of a way, no matter what, I must make you heal! "

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

According to the spiritual master, doing so can help the comatose people awaken their consciousness, so as not to cause their souls to collapse due to prolonged coma.

Moy didn't know if it would work, but Moy wouldn't try it if there was even a chance.

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

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

A man and a woman were standing in the corner of the secret room, looking at him coldly, with a hint of teasing at the corners of their mouths.

Moy's pupils shrank slightly, and he had already recognized the identity of the other party. It was the man and woman who came in the same car.

Standing up from the bed calmly, Moi looked at Tang Zhen, who was less than ten meters away from him, and asked in a slightly puzzled tone: "Why are you not dead? Is there something wrong with those corpses?"

Tang Zhen nodded and said in a calm tone: "It's a coincidence that I happened to be carrying a few unprocessed stalker corpses, so I just processed them a little. In fact, if you observe carefully, you should be able to find the flaws!"

There was a hint of understanding in Moy's eyes. No wonder he felt something was wrong with the gnawed bones when he was handling the corpse just now.

Glancing at his wife lying on the bed, Moy's face twisted and twitched, and then suddenly fell to his knees, pressing his face tightly to the ground.

This was an expression of submission. Moy knew that he could not protect his wife while fighting against Tang Zhen, and that the other party could quietly sneak into the secret room, which showed that he was stronger than him, not weaker.

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 did this. I know that I have committed a serious crime, but I still hope that you can let me and my wife go. For this, I am willing to pay all the spirit coins!"

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

"500 million!"

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

Moy hesitated for a moment: "1000 million!"

A gleam 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 offer, even if he threatened his life.

If he is let go, he can still use the remaining spirit coins to heal his wife's injuries. If he is cheated, he will definitely not take advantage of Tang Zhen and the others.

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

At this time, Luo Fei was powerless, even if she was extremely tempted by the price offered by Moy, Tang Zhen had to nod in agreement.

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

"Your wife failed to become a healer and fell into a coma due to a huge energy shock. Now her soul is extremely unstable and may collapse and dissipate at any time!"

Tang Zhen looked at Moi: "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 lightly, Tang Zhen sneered and said, "If you want to cure your wife completely, 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.

"Is your spirit coin enough to invite a spiritual master beyond the ninth level to take action? With your current status as a spiritual apprentice, is it possible to get in touch with a strong person of this level?"

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

Tang Zhen sneered and looked at Moi like an idiot: "After going through so many things, you still have this illusion, you are really deceiving yourself!"

The corners of Moi's eyes trembled, and then his whole face became distorted. He stared at Tang Zhen and roared in a beast-like voice: "I said, as long as you find a way, there will always be hope!
Yurou will not die, I will definitely cure her, no matter how high the price is! "

"Really, that's 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 confused, he suddenly felt something approaching around him.

Turning around, his wife who had been in a coma for many years was lying at the end of the bed, looking at him without blinking!
　Thanks to: "Xiaoyao Pavilion Pavilion Master" and "Meng Qianqiu" for the reward, and thank you book friends for your support!
　　
　
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