Yang Mu's answer was obviously not what Long Qi wanted.
After a brief silence, Long Qi asked again: "Under what circumstances might you do something detrimental to Nantianmen?"
Yang Mu said: "When the people I care about may be hurt."
"Who are the people you care about?"
Long Qi was stunned and asked again, feeling relieved in his heart.
From this point of view, Yang Mu will not do anything to damage the interests of Nantianmen and China for his own benefit. He can only do that kind of thing when the people he cares about are threatened and he has no choice.
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In this way, as long as he finds out who the people he cares about and ensures that nothing happens to these people, it means that the things he worries about above will never happen.
There is a huge difference between a person who only wants to protect the people around him and a person who is full of selfish desires.
Yang Mu opened his mouth and said several names.
"Ruan Tang, Wu Yanmei, Shang Qingdai..."
Long Qi looked serious and remembered these names in her mind one by one, but soon, her cheeks were flying.
"...Long Qi."
Yang Mu said her name. Obviously, she was also one of the most important people to Yang Mu.
A sweet feeling filled Long Qi's heart.
After a while, Yang Mu's eyes regained clarity, he patted his head, which was still a little groggy, and looked at Long Qi: "How long have I been hypnotized?"
"More than 3 minutes." Long Qi said with a straight face.
Yang Mu thought to himself that the time he was hypnotized was almost half the time Long Qi was hypnotized, but his strength was not only twice that of hers.
Obviously, the length of time you are hypnotized does not entirely depend on your strength, but also on your willpower.
"Didn't we agree that each person would only ask one question? Why don't you keep your word?" Yang Mu looked up at Long Qi.
Long Qi said in surprise: "How did you know - it's not right! Are you deceiving me?"
Before she finished speaking, she realized that Yang Mu was deceiving her. She gritted her teeth and said with a straight face:
"You must speak with evidence! If you say something without evidence, I...I will not admit it."
Yang Mu almost laughed out loud. What was the difference between saying this and admitting it?
He stopped teasing Long Qi, turned to look at the old man, took out the silver needle, and inserted it into several acupuncture points on the old man's brain.
It is very difficult to hypnotize a person, but to make a person unconscious, the difficulty drops by countless levels. Many drugs can easily do it, and Yang Mu can do it easily with acupuncture.
Soon, the old man opened his eyes, drool dripped from the corner of his mouth, like an idiot, his eyes were full of confusion.
In this state, let alone asking questions, even if you blow the trumpet in his ear, he will not react at all.
Not long after, the sound of the confusing heart bell rang.
As the voice stopped, the old man still looked dull, but his expression was different from before, as if he had changed from an idiot to an emotionless robot.
"What's your name?" Yang Mu asked.
"Dongfang Jing!" the old man replied in a dull voice.
Yang Mu didn't know exactly how long the other party would be hypnotized, so he asked the question quickly.
After asking the other person's name, the next step is to ask the two questions that concern you most.
First of all, whether the cultivator left anything else besides what the old man said before, it is best to find clues to Penglai Island.
However, the old man's answer disappointed Yang Mu. His remarks yesterday actually concealed the "Beautiful Heart Bell" from Yang Mu, and nothing else.
Yang Mu frowned and asked about the specific uses or special abilities of the Shennong Cauldron, and how to repair the Shennong Cauldron.
According to what Dongfang Jing said yesterday, he didn't know at all.
But as Yang Mu expected, he lied. Although he couldn't answer the first question, he could answer the following question.
"By swallowing enough human essence and blood, it can be completely repaired." Dongfang Jing said.
Yang Mu thought to himself, it was indeed similar to what he had guessed, and asked: "How many people need to be devoured?"
Judging from the situation of the master and disciple of the Brahma Sect, the so-called swallowing of essence and blood is actually equivalent to swallowing of life.
Dongfang Jing said: "About one million."
As soon as this number came out, Yang Mu and Long Qi were stunned.
Millions of lives?
This number seems to be nothing compared to the population of a large country like China, but you must know that many small countries in the world have not even reached this population!
The bodies of millions of people, piled up, are simply a towering mountain!
If Yang Mu wanted to, killing millions of people was not impossible.
But although he never claimed to be a good person, no matter how much he wanted to repair the Shennong Cauldron, he couldn't kill innocent people indiscriminately.
Long Qi frowned and said: "No. If such an exaggerated quantity is needed, how could it be possible that after only devouring the master and disciple of the Brahma Sect, the cracks would begin to recover?"
She thought of something, her eyes lit up, and she asked: "Can a powerful transcendental person, with more abundant essence and blood, play a better role?"
"Yes!" Dongfang Jing replied.
Yang Mu looked surprised.
Long Qi continued: "A Chinese ancient martial arts grandmaster, the effect is roughly equivalent to how many ordinary people?"
Dongfang Jing said: "Tens of thousands of people."
Yang Mu said happily: "That is to say, about a hundred Chinese ancient martial arts masters can completely repair the Shennong Cauldron!"
"There is indeed a huge difference between a hundred and a million. But a hundred ancient martial arts masters are still a very terrifying number!
The number of ancient martial arts masters we have in China is no more than one palm!" Long Qi frowned and couldn't help but hit Yang Mu.
Yang Mu laughed and said: "Of course I know this, but don't forget, that was before! In the Jiulong Ruins alone, there are many powerful men who are comparable to the great masters of ancient martial arts, and there are even forbidden martial gods who are above them!
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Long Qi said in surprise: "You want to sacrifice the people from Jiulongxu?"
Yang Mu's face suddenly darkened. This woman was clearly deliberately looking for trouble, and she said speechlessly: "They are my people, and I am not ruthless, so how could I attack them!
I mean, in addition to our few ancient martial arts masters in China, there are many extraordinary beings who are at the same level as them, or even stronger. For example, the guy in front of us, isn't he the same as the forbidden martial god?"
"You want him..." Long Qi instantly understood what Yang Mu meant.
"Although he is older, the effect will not be worse than that of ordinary ancient martial arts masters, right? Since he must kill, of course he must make good use of it!"
Yang Mu looked expectant and asked a few more questions.
After confirming the specific location of the bomb buried by the opponent and asking Long Qi's contact to defuse the bomb, he took out the Shennong Cauldron.
Dongfang Jing had a dull look on his face and had no idea what kind of fate would befall him next.