The mummy sighed, "Rakshasa and Yaksha are of the same origin. Since you have the same powerful and noble bloodline, I will help you. Just answer a few simple questions of mine."
"Just ask."
"I heard that the gate to the ghost realm is closed. Do you know the situation of the ghost realm before you come out?"
It turns out that the mummy thought she came from the ghost realm.
"I haven't been there. I'll let you know after I see it."
"Liar!" the mummy said excitedly, "Aren't you a Yasha? You think I can't tell?"
"I am a Yaksha native born and raised in Cangyao."
The mummy seemed to be giving him a look of contempt. Mu Lingbo almost thought he had seen it wrong, but when he looked carefully, he saw that the face was still so hard to look at, so he quickly looked away.
"Let me ask you a few questions and answer them quickly. Do you know Mu Qingyou?"
Originally, she didn't plan to waste time here, but suddenly she thought that this mummy had been here for so long. From the sentence "I heard that the gate to the ghost realm was closed," she knew that he came in before the gate to the ghost realm was closed. Maybe.
Does he know more?
The mummy suddenly fell silent, but because the expression on his face could not change, Mu Lingbo didn't know why he was silent.
Are you shocked, or are you thinking about it?
"Who?" The voice of Phantom Voice was so weird that it was difficult for people to distinguish the subtle changes in emotions.
"Can't you speak human language!!!"
"Look at me, can I speak? The fact that I can still use my spiritual power shows that my spiritual power is extraordinary!"
"It seems you don't know anymore."
"At least give me a range."
"Nan Jinyue?"
Silence again.
I mention this just to test how much this Rakshasa man still knows about the ghost race.
"Wonderful question?"
You can’t possibly know none of them...
"You liar!" The mummy suddenly raised his voice, "Didn't you say you've never been to a ghost realm?"
"No!"
"How could you possibly know them if you were born and raised in Cangyao? You are not a Rakshasa!"
"I've seen it before!"
"..."
There was another moment of silence.
"Well, I recognize them all." The mummy finally said, "Who is the person you mentioned earlier? I'm afraid I didn't hear clearly."
Nan Jinyue and Miaowen were recognized by all Rakshasa people and were almost in the ruling class. This guy passed by calmly. Why didn't he react at all?
"Let's change, do you know Miss Qingyou?"
The mummy was addicted to silence. It took another moment before he said, "Of course you know nonsense. Who among the ghost clan doesn't know her?"
It was hundreds of years ago, but people today may not know it.
"Then do you know, is she really dead or fake?" This is what Mu Lingbo really wants to ask. After all, the people imprisoned in the Red Lotus Water Prison are definitely very powerful beings in the ghost clan, and he has been imprisoned for so long
It's been a long time, and it's absolutely impossible not to recognize Ms. Qingyou.
"She's dead?"
This time it was Mu Lingbo's turn to be silent.
"Hey, talk, talk quickly, how could she die?!!"
"It seems that you are really old. She died four hundred years ago. Don't ask me anything else. I heard it from the story." Mu Lingbo was a little disappointed. As for this person's relationship with Qingyou,
She didn't care anymore.
If he came in before Miss Qingyou died, then of course he wouldn't know anything about what happened next.
"It's okay, tell me where the dragon is. I've already answered your question."
As a result, after thinking about it, the mummy suddenly regretted, "No, you must agree to one condition."
