Chapter 1002: The Mouth is Already Superb
After a moment, the [Black Box] formed by the power of the exiled immortal quietly disappeared. In the meeting room, Mo Cheng was lying on the table as if he was asleep, but a six-pointed star ice crystal was suspended above his head, spinning non-stop.
On the other hand, the supervisor looked very unhappy and pale as if he had consumed too much energy.
"What happened?" At this time, Bai Qianwan came forward and supported the manager's shaky body. He just realized that the manager had no true energy or mana in his body. "Why did you consume so much energy?"
The supervisor kept panting, pointing at the sleeping Mo Cheng and said, "He had a treasure on him, which blocked my Dharma Image. The kid couldn't withstand the consumption and passed out. The treasure was activated quickly, and he passed out before he even saw the Dharma Image."
Bai Qianwan looked at the six-pointed star ice crystal on Mo Cheng's head and said in a deep voice, "That should be the [exotic treasure] brought out from the [Dark Tide]. I never thought it would have such power. It activated spontaneously like this, which means it has recognized its master."
If the magic tools and treasures do not recognize their masters, it is almost impossible for them to automatically protect their masters. This is especially true for the more spiritual the treasures are.
"This man is unconscious now. See if you can sign a contract with him."
Most of the time, Bai Qianwan's power as a banished immortal requires the other party to have self-awareness and leave written proof. However, there is one situation where this is completely unnecessary, and that is when the party is exhausted and unconscious. Bai Qianwan only needs to hold the other person's hand and press the fingerprint on the contract.
However, this kind of thing has only happened a few times, even if it has happened hundreds of thousands of times.
Bai Qianwan found the ink and the contract, took Mo Cheng's hand and pressed on them, but each time he was blocked by the white light emitted by the hexagram ice crystal.
That was after creating false memories for his supervisor. Mo Cheng pretended to be unconscious and used [Gift from Heaven] to resist the power of the banished immortal.
After trying a few times, Bai Qianwan shook his head, "No, this [exotic treasure] keeps interfering."
"Then I have no choice but to kill him."
Bai Qianwan shook his head and denied this suggestion. "It's not appropriate. After all, he is a world-famous genius. It would be troublesome if he died here. Didn't you say that he didn't see you? Just find an explanation."
"I'm afraid it's more than that." The supervisor knew very well what Bai Qianwan's mentality was. After all, the two sides had been together for many years . "[He who gets the Qilin talent gets the world], you still want to sit in the supreme position in the world."
Bai Wandao must not deny it and let the supervisor leave first, thus Mo Cheng avoided a fatal disaster.
Of course, if a fight really took place, it would definitely not be Mo Cheng who would die in this place.
Some of the hundreds of thousands of thoughts saved him from the crisis of dying .
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Late at night, Mo Cheng, transformed into a ghost, sneaked into Yue Yao's room with ease.
Although he had only stayed here for less than two nights, Mo Cheng had already figured out the surrounding terrain and restrictions.
It can be said that to some extent, Mo Cheng is more familiar with his house than Bai Qianwan.
Walking through the closed door, I saw Yueyao sitting aside reading a book with two cups of tea beside her.
When Mo Cheng showed up, Yue Yao was not surprised at all, "I was still wondering how late you would come, or maybe you would just not come tonight."
There was obviously some ambiguity in the words, but Mo Cheng did not delve into it. Instead, he took out a booklet and handed it over.
Yueyao flipped it open and read a few pages before finally determining what it was. "Is this the record of that supervisor? Where did you get it from?"
When searching the soul of the supervisor.
Of course, it was impossible to tell the answer, so Mo Cheng could only make up some nonsense that he himself didn't believe, "Because this was entrusted by Yue Yao, I naturally went through fire and water without hesitation, and fortunately I have fulfilled my mission."
"Mo Cheng is really good at coaxing people. If I hadn't heard your poems, I would have taken them seriously."
Another poem.
Mo Cheng felt that the most wrong thing he had done here was probably copying poems. It would have been fine if he copied them in a messy way, but the few poems he copied...
Anyway, other people see him as a person who is deeply in love but cannot get the love he wants, and is deeply hurt by his love.
Seeing Yueyao also talking about poetry, Mo Cheng immediately rolled his eyes in annoyance, "If Yueyao also wants a poem, why not Mo Cheng specially (copy) write one for her someday."
Anyway, I have memorized quite a few ancient poems.
After saying a few words with a smile, Mo Cheng asked, "What should we do next?"
"We have the evidence. We should get out of this situation next . However, we still cannot let President Bai find out. His cultivation level..."
Yue Yao paused and said, "【Wealth can make you a god】. If he finds out something is wrong, it will be very difficult to escape from him."
Mo Cheng pondered for a moment and said, "Then these evidences are enough to kill Bai Qianwan, right?"
After getting a positive answer, Mo Cheng made another suggestion, "In this case, there is no need for other ways to escape, so just do it in a straightforward manner."
"What does Mo Cheng mean?"
"Just tell him you want to leave tomorrow, let him know something is wrong, and then kill him when he makes a move."
For the Shadow Clan's assassin master, killing is never a problem; the problem is whether there is a blood bar above the opponent's head.
And if Bai Qianwan had taken action at that time, it would not be as simple as showing his blood bar.
At the same time, in his plan, hundreds of millions of [World Chambers of Commerce] were destroyed and hundreds of millions of people died, so that the supervisor would go to the exiled immortal behind the scenes to report the situation.
In this way, clone number one can also suddenly attack and kill the supervisor when he reports the situation.
In fact, Mo Cheng has always had an idea, which is to dig out and kill the old zongzi that has been buried for tens of thousands of years in [Nanli Daoyu]. He will surely get a very generous reward.
This plan came to him after he learned from Ling Ying that [Nanli Dao Realm] had sealed many banished immortals from the [Era of Immortal Chaos].
As for what was going to happen next, the two of them finalized the plan in a few words.
Now there is only one last question left.
That depends on whether Yue Yao is willing to put her life on Mo Cheng. After all, a person with hundreds of thousands of abilities is by no means ordinary. If Mo Cheng cannot resist, then both of them will die meaninglessly in this place.
"Then I'll leave it to Mo Cheng tomorrow."
In this regard, Yue Yao chose to believe Mo Cheng, the man who once rescued her single-handedly from a sea of enemies.
"Even if we have to fight seven in and seven out of a million troops again, Yueyao will be safe and sound."
Mo Cheng smiled and made a promise, "After all, I still owe Yue Yao a poem."
