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770. Chapter 770 Red Lotus Water Prison 5

The sound shocked Mu Lingbo, not only because she didn't expect there to be a living voice here, but also because although the sound was not loud, it sounded like ghosts crying and wolves howling, which made people panic.

The Red Lotus Water Prison is an extremely special environment, but it is not barren like the Northern Wilderness. On the contrary, there are many fire plants entangled everywhere. Because no one cares about it, some roads can even be blocked, and she has to manually cut them open.

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The vines and branches are intertwined, and weeds are everywhere. The rare and exotic grasses from the outside world are almost unbearable to step on here.

"Huh? Stranger?"

After Mu Lingbo took a few steps closer, he heard the sound getting closer.

It's a pity that she is now exerting almost all her strength to resist the scorching residual temperature, and cannot fully concentrate to judge the source of the sound. When she entered the Red Lotus Water Prison, she noticed that her internal strength was above the military level and the ghost clan's excellent six senses

It's weakened a lot here.

His eyes wandered around among the dead branches, vines and leaves, and finally settled on a place.

And when she saw it, the ghostly voice said again, "It's a girl? How brave! She's still a Yaksha girl!"

This voice obviously inspired her a lot when she discovered her ghost bloodline.

Mu Lingbo walked towards this person. It was not that it was difficult for her to distinguish, but the red lotus water prison was almost all the same color, and because of the wild growth of plants, everything was messy. This person was said to be a human, and he looked like

Like a mummy, it almost merges with the dead vine.

She frowned deeply and looked at the mummy, "Are you talking?"

This person was completely unrecognizable, and all the water seemed to have been drained from his body.

There was only a pair of bright eyes, staring at her from the sunken sockets, and the penetrating voice was very enthusiastic, "Yes, that's me. Hahaha, I'm so happy to see a new face."

This person must have become a psychopath...

However, Mu Lingbo discovered that when he was speaking, his mouth did not move at all.

How did he make his voice?

She couldn't help but look around, wondering if someone else was misleading her.

"Look here, look here." The voice sped up a little, "I'm right. I'm sorry I haven't seen a stranger for so long, I'm a little excited."

After looking around, she couldn't find any other signs of life, so she had to look at the mummy again. Before she could speak, the mummy added, "I know I'm a bit ugly now, but when you see your seniors, why don't you show some respect?

Don't look away if you can't stand it. It's rude to speak without looking at the person."

Where did the mummy come from with so much glass heart? You are more than a little ugly...

"No, I'm just not sure if it's you who spoke."

"Of course it's me, don't you know the voice of the phantom?" The mummy said in a very surprised tone.

"I don't know!"

"Aren't you a Yaksha????"

"yes!"

"Then you don't know???"

"yes!"

Mu Lingbo's indifference made the mummy very discouraged. In the end, the mummy could only sigh, "The Yaksha tribe is really becoming more and more uneducated."

"You too?"

The ghost tribe has its own way of checking out its fellow tribesmen, but Mu Lingbo's current need to learn whatever she needs is not among her priorities.

"No, I am a powerful and noble Rakshasa!"

Although she really wanted to despise this prefix, Rakshasa? The chatterbox in Mo Jiuling's mouth who was willing to reveal Rakshasa's secrets just to chat?


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