That soul crystal is really a contract item that stores souls. What I didn't expect is that in addition to being a fragile item, this thing is also afraid of being touched by living people.

No wonder Qiao didn't dare to do anything in the darkroom until he died!

Unexpectedly, Mobi didn't expect the result to be like this. He picked up his half-severed arm with a complicated expression and recovered the "accurate" pistol and "extended" gloves.

As for the old liar, Mo Zhi thought about it and realized that there was no need to worry. If the old guy still wanted to do harm to him, he could do it while he was unconscious just now. There was no need to wait until now.

This Qiao Bushi has nothing to do with "soul fusion", so now he is anxious and annoyed, but there is nothing he can do.

Despite such speculation, something unexpected happened. After Qiao Budie stared blankly at him for a long time, his psychological defense completely collapsed.

He almost cried and begged:

"You, you, don't destroy Xiaoya's soul!"

"Then she would really be dead!"

Mo Zhi frowned and asked:

"What do you mean?"

The old liar's eyes were red, and he still looked complacent as usual. He explained again and again:

"After you merged with Xiaoya's soul, you were the stronger one, and her consciousness became your vassal. You will always find out in the future that you can take action against her consciousness."

"Even if it can hurt her, even if it takes a long time, her consciousness will never dominate her body and will slowly and eventually dissipate."

"I only have this daughter! I have lived for thousands of years, and I finally have just this daughter. I beg you so much."

What else is there? If you control this body by yourself for a long time, Xiaoya’s consciousness will dissipate

Seeing this, Mu Zhi knew that there was absolutely nothing he could do to save Qiao from death. Otherwise, the old silver coin who had more than two hundred contracted items would not be begging like this.

Mo Zhi calmed down and asked calmly: "Then what do you want?"

Qiao Busui heard the compassion in his tone, and quickly grabbed this ray of hope. He stood up, waving his hands around, and said urgently:

"Let's talk! Let's talk!"

After saying that, he fumbled for the bodhi seed bracelet on his wrist:

"If you die, Xiaoya's consciousness will also die with you. Therefore, I am also very sincere. I have healed your broken arm. I am afraid that you will die of excessive blood loss."

"Also, I will pay you twelve gold dollars! No, no. It should be twelve gold dollars plus ten silver dollars. I am a generous man! I will give you thirteen gold dollars directly!"

"Keep the change, please!"

After saying that, he had thirteen shiny gold-threaded banknotes in his hand, and handed them over to Mo Zhi.

Mo Zhi took the banknotes and threw them directly into the warehouse without counting them.

I finally recovered the money. I didn’t expect that I would use this method to control this old monster that had lived for thousands of years. I couldn’t laugh or cry in my heart.

After receiving the money, Qiao Fushidiao smiled and sighed, explaining:

"That's right, unless you can let Xiaoya's consciousness occasionally control her body, so that her soul can maintain its strength and her consciousness will not dissipate."

"Haha, haha." After the old liar was at a loss for a while, he suddenly laughed, patted Mu Zhi's shoulder in an exaggerated manner and said repeatedly:

"Brother, the two of us don't know each other before we fight. Let's wipe out all our past grudges, okay? Let's wipe them out!"

"We can talk, we can talk! You will be my brother from now on!"

The corner of Mu Zhi's mouth trembled. Being a brother to you means that I am as senior as my ancestors who were eighteen generations ago.

Is this still the cunning and cunning old liar? He is so docile. It seems that there is no way out, even for such a baseless situation,...Have you forgotten? Not long ago, you fought me to the death!

Unpredictable did not dare to let down his guard. He gave the old liar a cold look, causing his hand that slapped his shoulder to freeze in mid-air:

"What do you want? Say it in one breath!"

Qiao Bushi rubbed his hands together and said in a consultative tone:

"That's it, you. How about you keep Xiaoya's body here! Stay with me! This won't have any impact on you."

"That's not too much to ask. It will allow me to take care of my daughter all the time. I won't be relieved if I can't see her. I won't be able to survive!"

"Also, you often let her come out to do some activities. I can see that her soul has no tendency to dissipate, so I feel relieved!"

I didn't know what to say for a while.

Alas, it is not easy to be a father. A daughter is a slave, and even Qiao Bu, who has lived for thousands of years, is no exception - he does not want to leave Xiaoya for even half a step, even if her body has been controlled by him.

Although there was a hint of sympathy in Mo Zhi's heart, there was no change on his face. After thinking for a moment, he said coldly:

"Then what? You use this time to secretly collect contract items that can divide the soul? Once the time is right, you will cut out my consciousness, right?"

Unpredictably Qiao actually guessed what he was thinking, and after being stunned for a few seconds, he quickly denied:

"No way! No way is there me. I never thought about it that way. I didn't lie to you. I never lie to others!"

Hehe, the corner of his mouth curled up, staring at the panicked Qiao Budie, slowly sitting on the ground.

The situation at hand has been basically understood. The old liar cannot separate the two souls again at this time, and wants to keep his daughter by his side.

This doesn't have any impact on me. Anyway, I haven't figured out how to deal with this "external incarnation".

But now, he is dominant in his consciousness, and this Qiao Buxie is squeezed to death by himself. Qiao Buxie is a guy with more than two hundred contracted items.

When Mo Zhi thought of this, he looked at Qiao Budie, who was also squatting and looking up at him. He stretched out his finger and pointed at his wrist and said:

"I can promise you."

The excitement in Jobs's eyes magnified in vain.

"But, let me use these two bracelets of yours!" Mo Zhi chuckled.

How could I miss such a good opportunity to rip off people?

Qiao Bushu almost jumped up when he heard this and shouted at Mu Zhi:

"Asshole! What a beautiful idea you have! This is the guy who saves my life!"

However, seeing the unpredictable eyebrows raised, the old liar realized that he was impulsive, and immediately softened, and stammered an explanation:

"Well, this is impossible. If I give it all to you, I will be completely crushed to death by you. Even if you are harmful to my daughter, there is nothing I can do against you."

"If that's the case, I might as well fight with you now!"

Yes, there is nothing wrong with Lao Qiao's logic. This request is indeed a bit excessive. Mozhi nodded in agreement and continued:

"Get me tens of thousands of gold yuan."

This time Qiao Bushit didn't refute, but his eyes rolled up slightly, as if he was saying to Mo Zhi: "Shameless!"

Mo Zhi chuckled: "Just talking casually."

Tens of thousands of gold dollars would definitely make Qiao Bushit bankrupt and sell the goods. I'm afraid he would have to sell more than two hundred contract items. This is equivalent to the first request.

"You're too." Qiao Bushid changed his words and said he was joking. When he was about to open his mouth to refute, his mouth froze, and he forced himself to say instead:

"You think too highly of me! How can I have tens of thousands of gold dollars? This Shenghua Hotel will only be worth a few hundred gold dollars if sold, okay?"

And unpredictable, he was indeed joking, and the reason why he tried repeatedly was because he had long realized what the point was.

It's not some controlling Xiaoya, but

The old liar himself!

He is the treasure!

Rather than forcefully cutting off a large piece of this guy's flesh now, it is better to wait and see. After all, this guy is a person who has lived for thousands of years. At this time, he controls Xiaoya and has quite a connection with him. A one-time deal is not as good as long-term "cooperation"

"In this way, we can excavate this treasure for a long time.

Of course, the right to interpret the content of "cooperation" in the future belongs to Mozhang. As long as the old liar cannot separate him and Xiaoya, he will always take the initiative.

First, the lion opened his mouth, raising the other party's bottom line and psychological expectations, and then started talking formally. Mo Zhi paused, gave himself a few seconds to think, and said:

"I can promise you, this time we are serious about talking. However, you must agree to three conditions!"

The old liar became wary after being teased repeatedly by the unpredictable, and tried:

"you say."

Mo Zhi smiled and said:

"Don't worry, let's make things clear. As long as you meet these three small conditions of mine, I will promise to keep Xiaoya's body with you."

"Small conditions? You." Qiao Bushi couldn't believe his ears. He thought quickly in astonishment and said after a long silence:

"There is a premise, that is, you must agree not to threaten me with this matter again?"

Mobi immediately understood what he meant. As long as he held Xiaoya's consciousness, Qiao would have no choice but to obey him until he died. The old guy was worried that Mobi would eat him like a vampire and kept using this as a leverage to blackmail him.

This old liar is still very cunning and wants to completely solve this hidden danger through this negotiation.

Unpredictable only thought for a second, then he chuckled and said:

"No problem, I promise you."

"How about this being our agreement on the rooftop?"

Qiao Bushi was once again unexpectedly agreeing so happily. He couldn't react for a while. After thinking about it, he said:
To be continued...