The correct way to slap the face quickly

In a desert, a huge black cage stood in the middle. Zhao Ze and Long Qiuer were lying inside, not yet awake.

This black cage is made of the strongest black iron. If you want to escape from this black cage, even the leaders of the great religions will return in vain.

This black cage was handed down from the ancestors of Tianyi Sect. It is said that it was built to trap a humanoid monster. No one has been able to destroy it so far.

Being transported to Zhao Ze and Long Qiu'er today shows how much these leaders hate these two people!

"It's an advantage for them." The disciples of the Zhengyi Sect gritted their teeth. It was a pity that they couldn't kill their enemies with their own hands.

The other disciples patted him on the shoulder and said, "Why should I die for such two scumbags? It's not worth it. We still have to leave here as soon as possible. I'm afraid the time for these two people to absorb spiritual energy is coming again."

When it comes to absorbing spiritual energy, everyone present can't help but change their expressions. They wish they could grow two more legs and run away.

"Then let's not delay, leave here quickly, and let these two people fend for themselves here."

"Ah."

The group of people quickly picked up the car and left. As they left, the speed of the car reached almost 150 miles. I really wanted to step on the accelerator and fill the gas tank.

After about half an hour, Zhao Ze and Long Qiuer slowly woke up, because the spiritual energy in their bodies began to be sucked away again, and they were awakened by a shock.

When she woke up and took a look, she was stunned. Long Qiuer immediately stood up, ran to the edge of the black cage, grabbed the edge with both hands and shouted: "Is there anyone! Let us out! We will die if we do this!"

Zhao Ze sat there with dull eyes. He knew that there would be no one around. These people put them here just to let these eyes suck them dry.

Others cannot kill them, as they will be backlashed by the Heavenly Eye, so they can only be solved by the Heavenly Eye themselves.

"Asshole! You bastards! Let me out!"

Long Qiu'er slid to the ground, her screams gradually getting smaller, feeling the spiritual energy disappearing rapidly in her body, closing her eyes, waiting for death to come.

Mo Ran, who was sitting opposite Chief No. 1, flashed her eyes. The two pairs of heavenly eyes sent out sent her a signal that the energy was insufficient. She raised the corners of her mouth. It seemed that these monks reacted very quickly this time.

Leader No. 1 was chatting happily with Mo Qi. He was actually very interested in the cultivation of these monks, but he really had no talent. Now that he met a master of this level, he naturally wanted to ask for advice.

At the same time, he also paid attention to Mo Ran. When he saw Mo Ran suddenly smiling, he couldn't help but be curious, "Ms. Lin, is there anything happy?"

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just that the things I have been paying attention to are finally coming to an end." Mo Ran was in a good mood now.

"Oh? Is it about Zhao Ze and Long Qiu'er?" Head No. 1 had also investigated Lin Xu's information before, and he knew a lot about her.

"Yes, the Sky Eye over there sent me a signal of insufficient spiritual energy. This time Zhao Ze and Long Qiuer are in less danger. This matter can be considered settled."

"Oh?" Chief No. 1 thought for a moment and carefully selected his words, "Then they will have to suffer the torture of this Heavenly Eye in their next life."

Mo Ran raised his eyebrows, with a teasing smile on his lips, "Of course the grievances in this life are with this life. The day I said that the Heavenly Eye would be reincarnated with them, it was just a smooth talk."

"Just talking?!" Leader No. 1 was surprised. He thought that with their cultivation, they would be straightforward and would not lie.

Mo Qi also laughed, "This Heavenly Eye will follow the reincarnation. From now on, the spiritual energy in this world will become increasingly thinner and thinner. All things have animism, but they are just two bad guys. It's not worth it."

"I just say this because I don't want them to gouge out their heavenly eyes, which would defeat the purpose of punishment." Mo Ran picked up a cup of fragrant tea on the table, took a sip, and said lightly.

Mo Ran said it lightly, but Leader No. 1 already understood in his heart that she took advantage of everyone's fear of her and recognition of her ability to tell this lie that could be easily exposed. However, no one really found out that it was a lie. . ,

Mo Ran saw the psychology of Chief No. 1 and chuckled: "In the final analysis, they still don't want to burn the boat and give it a try regardless of the cost. In the end, they still don't want to bear the pain of gouging out their eyes."

"Ms. Lin, you have a thorough understanding of people's hearts." Chief No. 1 pondered for a moment and said. He originally had other plans, but it seems that it is better not to mention them now, so as not to hurt the harmony.

Mo Qi looked at Mo Ran. This man really understood people's hearts, otherwise he would not agree to meet with the chief.

Mo Ran shook the tea in the cup. People's hearts are greedy, and this leader is no exception. It's human nature, but you can't indulge, otherwise you will hurt others and yourself.

With this little episode, the conversation was very short and smooth, and soon Shao Cong sent Mo Ran and Mo Qi back.

"Chief, why didn't you mention it just now?"

After Mo Ran and Mo Qi left, the secretary of Chief No. 1 stood behind him and asked softly.

"Hey, this Lin Xu has taken care of everything. What happened with Zhao Ze and Long Qiu'er is a wake-up call for me. I can't cross the line."

"But, you are not doing it for yourself, you are doing it for our entire country. If they are willing to share their cultivation methods or magic weapon making methods, will we still be afraid of the pressure from those monks?"

Chief No. 1 said with a stern face: "They can donate themselves, but we can't just ask for it, otherwise they are no different from bandits."

For a moment, the secretary was speechless. Yes, she had forgotten that if they were unwilling, what was the difference between their behavior and robbery?

"Let nature take its course. We treat them sincerely, and they will see it sooner or later." Leader No. 1 stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the pleasant scenery outside. Mo Qi's words made him believe that they have the common people in their hearts. The world.

In the vast desert, spiritual energy is extremely scarce. All the spiritual energy in Zhao Ze and Long Qiuer's bodies has been absorbed long ago. The surrounding spiritual energy cannot be replenished, and the Sky Eye continues to absorb it without restraint.

Their bodies shriveled up quickly, and the Heavenly Eye began to absorb their vitality.

Zhao Ze and Long Qiuer lay unresponsive in the black cage, waiting for death to come. No one could save them this time.

In the hazy moment, Zhao Ze seemed to have returned to the past. In the past, he had a beautiful wife, a sensible son, a harmonious family, loving husband and wife, everything was so beautiful.

He unconsciously stretched his hands into the air, trying to grab his wife's hands, but in the end he was unable to lower them. He finally paid the price for his ruthlessness and greed.

Long Qiu'er looked sideways at Zhao Ze, and when she saw him reaching for the air, her dry heart still ached. She had long known that he regretted it, but she didn't.

She thought of the beautiful mountain in the past, the master who loved her, and her wonderful life and years, with a wry smile on her lips, wondering if she would have such a wonderful start in the next life.

Long Qiu'er also slowly closed her eyes, and a tear flowed from the corner of her eyes.