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:
"What if you regret it? Oral promises are not binding. I will still be unable to do anything to you then!"
Mozhi spread his hands: "This is your request. How do you want me to guarantee it? Otherwise, do you believe in my character again?"
"You have a shitty character!" Qiao Bushid grinned.
Mo Zhi laughed repeatedly and said: "Look, since you are worried that I will not keep my promise and you ask me to keep my promise, what do you want me to do?"
The old liar immediately tugged at the few remaining hair, and as if he had made up his mind, he quickly reached out and pulled out a page from an unknown Bodhi seed "warehouse".
This is a piece of white paper that looks quite ordinary, but as the talisman in the old liar's hand fluctuates, a faint orange light appears on the paper.
Orange level contract item!
"The language of the source of symbols: Contract!"
Qiao Busui said to Mu Zhi with great pain: "Let's sign this."
Mobi was greatly surprised by this. When he saw the old liar writing quickly on the paper, he frowned and asked:
"Is there such a language of talisman? Isn't it right? Pandora doesn't have such a language of talisman? If there is, it should be signed by each of our punishers."
"You have a beautiful idea!" Qiao Busui said with a sneer while writing:
"This thing can only agree on one thing! And it must be a specific behavior. How many articles do your "Convention" and "Heavenly Punishment" have?"
"If signed, each Punisher will need thousands of 'contracts' of the Word of Origin, and Pandora will probably go bankrupt!"
"How much does it cost to train one of your low-level contractors?"
Oh, that's it. It suddenly dawned on me, that is to say, we can only agree on one specific thing, and a broad proposition like "I must be loyal to Pandora" is ineffective, and there are too many specific behavioral terms to stipulate.
"The different levels of the contract are just different penalties for violating the contract." Qiao Busui seemed to be afraid of the unpredictability and refused to sign. He explained in detail and handed it over.
What is written above is
"Mozhi has made a contract with Qiao Bushit. After today, Mozhu will not use the excuse of endangering Xiaoya's soul to ask Qiao Bushit to do things. If he violates it, Mozhu will lose his ability as a man."
The corners of his mouth twitched wildly.
This is a contract that comes at the cost of "castration". It's a shame this old liar thought of it.
After thinking about it, Mu Zhi did not refuse. He smiled casually and nodded, placing the "contract" paper next to him:
"Okay, as long as you meet my three small conditions, I will sign this."
Qiao Bushu Jianmuzhi agreed, and then he felt a lot relieved and said in a deep voice:
"you say."
Mo Zhi glanced at the "contract" again and smiled to himself. As a person who has received a good legal education, there are dozens of ways to take advantage of a single clause in the "law". This thing is equivalent to signing for nothing.
However, he kept his expression well and stretched out a finger:
"First, give me the free use of your three-story podium next to the Shenghua Hotel. I want to use it to open a psychological clinic."
"The one facing the street?" the old liar asked in surprise: "You want to open a psychological clinic?"
"That's right!" Mo Zhi nodded.
There is a podium building next to the Shenghua Hotel, which is used for Luo Sheng's psychological clinic. This is a prime location in Hot Spring City. The house for my sister's clinic is rented, and the annual fee is not low.
The main reason why he made such a request was that Mo Zhi felt that as the boss behind Shenghua, Qiao Bushi should be able to easily agree to this.
When negotiating terms, you have to start from the easy side to the hard side!
Qiao Budie only thought for two seconds and nodded:
"This matter is easy to handle. Anyway, the rent on the podium is not much. No, I don't really care about money. I cheat money just to cope with my emotional obsession. What about the second condition?"
Unpredictable smiled: "Provide me with a batch of source stones, a few of which are orange-level, and the rest are red-level and white-level. The total price is about more than a hundred gold yuan."
"Don't say you don't have the Origin Stone! You have lived for thousands of years, and you still have more than two hundred contracted items, and you have two yellow-level doll contractors."
"I didn't directly ask you for the contract items, so I'm very tolerant." Mo Zhi added casually.
He had just acquired a batch of Symbols of Origin, and had long been short of sources of Origin Stones, so he took this opportunity to rip them off.
Qiao Budie immediately refused: "This is too much! Impossible."
Mo Zhi reached out and picked up the "contract" next to him: "As long as you give it, I will sign this in a moment! You don't have to worry about Xiaoya's affairs anymore!"
Qiao Budie suddenly withered.
The safety of his daughter's soul is the first priority. His seven inches have been pinched tightly by Mo Zhi - only by Mo Zhi signing this agreement can this worry be completely resolved.
Unpredictable and unhurried, waiting for Qiao Fu to make a decision.
After thinking for a long time, Qiao Bushi gritted his molars and said:
"You write it down."
At that time, Mo Zhi recorded the numbers of the seven Talisman Languages in a notebook and took them out directly to show Qiao Bushit.
Qiao Busui stretched out his fingers and did some calculations, then cursed:
"According to the dark market price, this is already 180 gold yuan! Is this about more than 100 gold yuan?"
Unpredictable nodded: "Isn't this just over a hundred gold dollars? That's right! It's not more than two hundred!"
Qiao Bushi kept pulling his hair, feeling a little crazy.
Seeing the "contract" dazzling in front of his eyes constantly, but in the end there was nothing he could do. He experienced a fierce struggle in his heart and sighed:
"Okay, I can agree to this condition. What about the third one?"
I knew you would agree. Mu Zhi nodded with satisfaction.
The initial request for about 100 gold dollars was relatively low. Under the temptation of signing the "contract", Qiao Bushit should be able to agree to it reluctantly——
Once people make a decision, they will not easily change the original decision even if the stakes involved in the decision increase. This is a very common mentality.
Unpredictable nodded and stretched out his third finger:
"The third condition is simple. You will be our housekeeper and take care of my sister's safety."