In the days that followed, the spiritualists were cultivating their own seedlings in a step-by-step manner, including Tang Zhen. This seedling is very important to Lofi. Since he has already promised the other side, he naturally has to do his best.
After careful care by everyone, in the cultivation garden on the top floor, the growth of those spirits is extremely gratifying.
At this point, the ordinary gardeners can't compare with these spiritual people. No matter the technology or the initial investment, the cultured embryos can't be compared.
The spirits were too engaged in their work, and did not realize that the atmosphere seemed to become more gloomy than when they first came, especially when the 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 spirits, and the seedlings they cultivate.
Only when Tang Zhen was busy, he would cast his gaze at the end of the corridor, watching the flashing figure, with a mocking smile on his lips.
Lofi has become a transparent person, staying in the room every day, never going out easily.
Since expressing that he will not participate in Tang Zhen’s actions, there is only one transaction left between the two, and when he gets what he wants, Lofi will leave.
As for the agreement between the two, under the notarization of the cornerstone platform, it is not good to not perform!
Unknowingly, the fruits have already begun to bear fruit, because each one is a mutant seedling, so these fruits are at least one star embryo.
After the full maturity, these fruits can at least sell the price of millions of coins.
The cultivation of the seedlings has reached a critical moment, and the spiritualists are not afraid to relax. They are afraid that their previous hard work will be lost because of the temporary negligence.
Compared with the outside world, there is no fear in the spiritual world that there will be monsters launching attacks on the full moon night, because in the vicinity of the city, there will be a patrol composed of the spirits regularly cleaned up, and the ghost monsters will not dare to approach.
It is for this reason that the vigilance of the spiritualists is greatly reduced, and it is not known that the danger has been quietly approached.
Another day late at night, the tired spirits have begun to rest, and the fog between the valleys has also come as usual.
Only in this fog, the shadow of the swaying has become more and more. In the past, because of the protection of the spiritual array, they only wandered far away, but tonight they are approaching the building.
Not long after, there was a blood that was covered in blood, and the ghost that was missing half of the skull was close to the open door, and then excitedly rushed into the interior of the building.
This seems to be a signal, so that the ghost monster immediately following it immediately slams into the channel, as if it is about to start a **** feast!
If a spiritual person sees this scene, it will be a big shock, because the protective spirit array used to defend against ghost monsters does not even know when it was closed!
At the very top of the building, the man in the robes who had only appeared on the first day, looking at the scene with cold eyes, seems to have become accustomed to it.
When the last monster entered the building, the robe man pressed a button and all the exits of the building were closed.
From this moment on, the building became a huge cage.
Leaving the window, the robe man walked over to a bed and looked at the unconscious woman lying in bed, and the cold and numb face flashed a touch of tenderness.
"Yurou, it won't take long, I will be able to save the money for healing. When I will take you to find those powerful spiritual masters, please ask them to wake you up. Then we can be together again. It!"
Sitting slowly by the bed, the man in the robes grabbed one of the women's hands, and the tender and painful eyes were constantly interlaced.
"I know that you will blame me, be angry with me, complain that I should not hurt so many people.
But if I don't do this, when can I get enough money to heal your wounds, I am not afraid of hard work, but how long can you persist?
To blame, we should not blame us for being in the spiritual world. We should not take the path of the spiritual master. But this is the end of the matter. What is the use of regret? ”
The man in the robe said that his eyes gradually became cold and he said with a hint of hatred: "If I didn't ask you for help, I was rejected by people again and again. Will I choose this path again?"
To blame, we can only blame them for not giving us a way to live, so I will not give them a way to live, I am not wrong, never wrong! ”
The robe man said that his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes and his voice became hysterical.
He didn't see that the woman's eyes in the bed were with a drop of crystal tears, slipping down the cheeks...
The promenade on the second floor has been covered with thick fog. Every door of the room where the spirits live is standing with a gloomy figure. They greedily **** the blood of the living people from the cracks of the door. Resistant to enter.
The sturdy door is virtually ineffective for these ghosts.
An intermediate spirited man was lying on the bed. Although he was in his sleep, he was still locked in his brow and seemed to be plagued by nightmares.
Sleeping asleep, he felt a little cold, and subconsciously pulled the quilt.
But at this moment, his heart suddenly appeared a sense of crisis, and could not help but open his eyes.
Less than twenty centimeters away from him, a ghost is parallel to his body, greedily absorbing his blood, and the blood-red eyes are staring at him.
"Damn!"
The middle-aged spirited man was shocked and was preparing to attack. He found that his body seemed to be bound by an invisible shackle and could not move at all.
The ghost was motionless, and a **** red eyes flashed a banter, and the horrible face was constantly drawn closer to the middle-aged spirits.
Once the mouth of the ghost is attached to the mouth of this intermediate spirit, the blood will be sucked away continuously. Within a minute, he will become a dry body!
Seeing that the ghosts are getting closer and closer to themselves, he is still unable to get rid of the other's control. The middle-aged genius's forehead is already covered with cold sweat, and his mood becomes more and more desperate.
At this moment, I only heard the muffled sound of "Hey!", the door was kicked open, and then the red light flashed, and the ghost that floated on him screamed and disappeared instantly. No trace!
As if a bubble burst, the noisy voice was introduced into the room, and the sound of fighting came from time to time.
"What are you doing, hurry to go out and help, there are monsters coming in!"
After the shackles, the rescued spirits rushed out the door, waving their weapons and fighting with another ghost outside the door.
The intermediate spirits calmed down the flustered mood, took out their own spirits from their pockets, and rushed out with a loud bang.
At this time, the second floor has become a battlefield. The ghosts are full of ghosts and monsters. The spirits control their own spirits and continue to kill the monsters that surround them.
"Damn, how come there are so many monsters?"
The middle-aged spirited man was shocked and angry. While controlling the spirit to attack the monster, he extracted the dagger from the waist and portrayed around the body.
It’s just that there are so many monsters, even if the spirits are desperately resisting, they are still not the opponents of these monsters.
"This is not the way, we must break through!"
A spirited man shouted loudly, his body was full of blood, and his breath was very messy.
"There are no places in the valley where we hide, doors and windows are also blocked, and we can't escape!"
The middle-level disciple was shocked. He still didn't understand what was being calculated, and his heart was full of grief.
"It’s no use to escape, and you will be caught up by monsters when you go there!"
Another spirited person repelled the monster and responded loudly.
“Is there a signal for help, let the troops clean up to deal with these monsters?”
"I have already tried it, and the information for help is not going out with this!"
"Damn, don't we die here today?"
A spirited man gave a desperate snoring, followed by his screams, a monster falling on the roof fell on his shoulder, his claws opened his celestial cover, holding his skull constantly whitening Flower brain!
With the death of the first spiritual person, the situation became more and more unfavorable!