Return from the second dimension

Because of being in the mist and the darkness inside the building, the spiritists couldn't see the surrounding terrain at all, and were defensive.

Under the crazy siege of the monsters, the spiritists have been struggling to support them, wanting to seek help, but found that everyone is overwhelmed.

Listening to the roars of monsters one after another around them and the screams of the spiritists one after another, everyone's hearts have been filled with desperate emotions, and the sound of mutual contact gradually disappeared.

At this moment, they couldn't guess where they were. They had been calculated and entered a black shop.

The owner of this black shop deceived himself here in the name of renting a cultivation site, and waited until the spiritual seedlings were about to mature before taking action, using ghosts and monsters to kill himself.

As long as all the people here die, the other party will be able to obtain all the embryos of the spirit weapon without investing any cost!

When it was really a vicious plan, obviously from the beginning, they had fallen into each other's trap. The high-level spiritualist who contacted them to come together, and the master here, were all behind the scenes!

Even the gatekeeper of the cultivation base might be involved in this matter, otherwise, how could the business be temporarily suspended so coincidentally?

Previously, I rented a venue here because it was not far from the city and signed the contract only when the safety was guaranteed, but it really fell into a trap.

In fact, in the final analysis, the spiritual disciples were too careless and did not have much awareness of prevention.

The question is who gave them the courage to do such a thing near the city?

The souls are full of bitterness and despair. The other party dared to do such a thing for profit, obviously they have no scruples. They are afraid that they will not escape today!

...

In the area where the top floor is located, two figures are standing in front of a sprout.

"Hahaha, the quality of the spirit seedlings this time is really good, there is even a deeply mutated spirit seedling that will at least be a two-star embryo when it matures!"

The senior spiritualist who had led Tang Zhen and others to come with a smile on his face, greedily looked at the gratifying spiritual seedlings, and kept uttering "tsk tsk" admiration.

After looking around the Lingmiao, the senior spiritualist chose the deep-mutated Lingmiao and said to the robe man Moi: "This time I only want this Lingmiao, and all the others belong to you!"

Moi's face was still cold. He remembered that the owner of the spiritual seedling was also a senior spiritualist, and he was also carrying a sickly woman.

As mentioned earlier, once this deeply mutated spiritual seedling results, it will at least be a two-star embryo. Because the chance of appearing is very low, its price may be higher than other spiritual seedlings combined!

High-level spiritualists are obviously greedy, and can't help but want to take the most advantage!

Moy was silent for a while, seeming to hesitate constantly in his heart, but finally nodded and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, but next time you bring a few more people!"

When the senior spiritualist heard the words, he immediately laughed and said: "Don't worry, even if you don't tell me, I will do it. I will do it a few times before being discovered, and then we will change to another place and continue to make money!"

His tone was full of madness and pride, and he seemed to be intoxicated in the beautiful money scene.

Moi always had a silent and cold expression, and he glanced at the other side quietly, like a sculpture without flesh and blood.

"Time should be almost up, should we go down and have a look?"

Listening to the sound of the downstairs gradually disappearing, the senior spiritist's face was full of impatient expression, ready to open the protective spirit array on the door.

"Moi, let's talk about it first. I've been a bit tight lately, and I have to get big heads of those trophies!"

Moy glanced at the other party and said coldly: "Last time you took away two-thirds of the spoils, it should be my turn this time?"

When the senior spiritualist heard the words, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, but he still smiled and said: "Moi, you are wrong to say that. You must know that I am responsible for bringing people every time, and I am responsible for handling the spoils, and you Just take care of the house, who of us contributes the most?

So I am getting paid according to work, so don't be so stingy, okay?"

Seeing that Moy was still silent, the senior spiritualist was also afraid of the other party's emotions. You must know that everything here was arranged by Moy, and what he did was nothing more than errands.

In case the other party chooses to quit, where can I find such a partner, stupid and bullying?

Thinking of this, the senior spiritualist also panicked, and quickly persuaded him: "Or else, next time you pick the big head, I will take care of you, right?"

Moy nodded, indicating the same.

"Okay, that's it!"

The high-level spiritualist smiled when he saw this, but he cursed a fool in his heart. Even if you let you take the big head, I don't need to deal with the spoils in the end. I will tell you every time I deduct a third?

The two negotiated properly, and the senior spiritualist could not wait to open the protective spiritual circle and head straight downstairs!

...

Because of the action of the spirit formation, the monsters that entered the building were always enclosed on the second floor. After confirming that there was no voice from any spiritist, Moy activated the spirit formation to expel the monsters.

When the spirit formation was activated, the monsters immediately became flustered, and then they were driven outside according to the preset route!

These monsters still retain a trace of animalism. Under the action of the spirit array designed by Moi, they are like a school of fish being driven away, played between the palms of their hands.

It can be seen from this that Moy is definitely a genius-like figure. If he hadn't designed and built this building, how could he kill so many spiritists again and again?

After waiting for about ten minutes, seeing Moy nodding, the senior spiritualist rushed in impatiently.

At this time, there was a smell of blood in the passage on the second floor, and the ground was full of blood and meat. The corpses of monsters and spiritists were lying on the ground, looking like purgatory!

The two of them turned a blind eye to this. Obviously they had been used to this kind of scene a long time ago. They looked at each other before taking out their weapons and searching for possible survivors.

Once they find that someone is still alive, they will kill it cleanly, never leaving alive!

The area on the second floor is not small. Although it is messy at the moment, it still does not delay Moy's search. After a round, the two met in the center of the second floor.

"How about it, right?"

"The corpses have fallen apart, but the number is correct. They should be dead!"

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up to collect the loot, and then I will deal with it, you clean it out!"

With a hint of excitement in the eyes of the senior spiritist, he went straight to a mutilated corpse not far away. When he entered just now, he had already stared at an object next to the corpse.

If you sell it, it will be worth at least two hundred thousand soul coins!

This is the funds for my own activities to find women for some time in the future, and it must not fall into Moy's hands.

Picking up the metal glove-like object on the ground, the senior spiritist smiled and said, "Moi, let’s say it, this one belongs to me. You must know this time to please the black market boss, I am It took a lot of spirit coins!"

Moy nodded, still in that indifferent tone: "I know, if you are really short of money, you can actually get all these trophies!"

The senior spiritualist was taken aback for a moment, then he was overjoyed, patted Moy on the shoulder and said: "Brother, you are really loyal, then I'm not welcome!"

Moi's unhappy or sad face suddenly showed a weird smile, and said in a tone of regret: "It's just that I'm worried about one thing..."

"whats the matter?"

The senior spiritualist's face changed slightly, and he faintly felt something wrong.

"I'm worried that you are so greedy, would you want to kill even me and swallow all the things here?"

The environment that was originally full of blood and cold, became more and more gloomy because of this sentence.