You have to pay the price for your actions, no matter how powerful they are; you still have to follow this rule. Fortunately, time is just a number to it; after the punishment is over, a hundred years later, they will all return to their original places.
"Oh? That sounds quite mysterious." Mo Lan nodded with amusement. It had crossed over into fantasy, which was indeed unrelated to her, but that didn't stop her from teasing her.
"No matter how arrogant you First Spirits are, you can't escape the punishment of Heaven. You're quite pitiful."
"...That's right. We should stay in our respective territories and not interfere with each other. Violating the prohibitions of Heaven requires accepting Heaven's punishment." The tomb spirit was silent for a moment, and its attitude of admitting its mistake was also very straightforward.
Hearing the slightly frustrated tone of the tomb spirit, Mo Lan stopped bringing it up. "Alright, I won't reopen your wounds. We'll do as you say and collect a few ghost spirits to raise. It'll be convenient to use them later."
"Alright, leave this to me." Ghosts aren't just any kind of spirit that can be captured; you have to find those souls that missed reincarnation or have no chance of reincarnation.
Otherwise, it will make a mistake again.
Mo Lan turned around and walked to the stream, which was the dividing line between her and Qin Su.
Since we're developing this iron ore mine together, we need to share information. If they overlook something, it will cause just as much trouble.
"Miss Mo Lan, why are you here all alone?"
Just as Mo Lan was wondering whether she should go over and talk to Qin Su about precautions, she saw that flamboyant Ting Yu walk out from the other side of the stream. Not far away, on a stone platform, Qin Su, dressed in a sky-blue outfit, sat cross-legged, fiddling with a tea set.
"Just strolling around, you all have such refined tastes." Mo Lan saw Qin Su, ignored Ting Yu, and leaped down lightly in front of Qin Su, sitting cross-legged.
"Excuse me for a moment."
"It would be my great honor."
Seeing Mo Lan's impolite attitude, Qin Su raised an eyebrow. "Miss, you've always avoided me like the plague. What brings you here today?"
"The southeast wind is blowing from Ye County."
Mo Lan stroked the pointer in her hand and spoke calmly. She had no intention of getting too close to Qin Su, nor did she intend to be his enemy.
I'm not good at talking, so it's better to be straightforward.
"It seems you've also received some new information, young lady. What are your thoughts?" Qin Su poured her a cup of tea and chuckled.
Judging from Qin Su's tone, Mo Lan immediately understood; he was quite well-informed.
"I wouldn't call it a brilliant idea, but I don't want anyone other than you and me to enter this Tianjiao Peak."
A perfectly good iron mine, dividing it in half is already the limit. If a few more companies join, there's no need to work every day, but the conflicts will never be resolved.
"As far as I know, those people are quite powerful, and I'm afraid they won't give up easily. If provoked, they might even resort to arms."
Qin Su had already experienced Mo Lan's domineering nature, so he didn't think she was exaggerating.
Confidence comes from substance.
"Who would dare to covet iron ore?"
Ordinary wealthy merchants wouldn't dare to easily covet it; those who even considered it were all ambitious. Mo Lan picked up her teacup, took a sip, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.
"As the saying goes, when soldiers come, generals will block them; when water comes, earth will dam it. To put it boldly, I can guarantee that the west side will be safe and secure."
Mo Lan's tone was arrogant, which was a direct statement to Qin Su: "My territory is safe. If anything happens, it must be a problem on your east side."
Looking into Mo Lan's cold eyes, especially the undisguised confidence and arrogance in them, Qin Su didn't feel any aversion or doubt her abilities.
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