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As long as Yu Mo understands the causes and consequences, he can guess a little clue.

"They must have a close relationship with the gods. They belong to the gods. Only when they hear that the gods are defeated will they lose their composure."

Yu Mo originally regarded the Tang surname as an idol, but the strong man in Fengdu City was one of the gods, so he stood opposite him, and was an enemy, not a friend.

Yu Mo did not reveal these thoughts, but stared at the other party with a burning heart and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?"

The Lord of Fengdu gradually calmed down and was lost: "The gods were defeated by the demons, then you are the winner Tang Zheng, right?"

Tang Zheng?

Yu Mo murmured in his heart, could that person be called Tang Zheng? He was secretly happy and finally knew the name of his idol.

However, he had never heard of it, nor had he heard of it from the Demon Saint, and he couldn't help but wonder, who was the sacred Tang Zheng, who could compete with the gods.

Everyone heard a strong hostility from the words of the Lord of Fengdu City. They all looked at Yu Mo nervously, hoping that he would resolve it quickly.

Yu Mo was as careful as he was, sorting out the whole story, and calmly said: "You guessed it wrong. Because the situation is completely different now."

"What's the difference?" the city lord asked.

Yu Mo smiled mysteriously, and said calmly: "I have answered you a question, it's time for you to answer my question."

The Lord of Fengdu took a deep breath and hesitated for a moment, "You ask."

"What kind of world is Fengdu World?" Yu Mo asked.

Yu Mo has too many questions about the Fengdu world. His questions are simple and crude, pointing to the origin.

"City Lord, can't tell him." The Ghost King stopped him one after another, staring at Yu Mo with a bad look.

The city lord hesitated and said, "We have reached an agreement, I can't go back on my word."

"The city lord is indeed trustworthy and admires it." Yu Mo praised, looking around with a smile, his eyes confronting the ghost kings, but he was not afraid at all.

"Feng is a world of ghosts, and has a long history. Ordinary ghosts and ghost cultivators live in it. We reproduce and revive, and then we become today's Fengdu." The city lord.

"That's so simple?" Yu Mo asked when he saw the city lord stop.

“That’s the answer.”

Yu Mo rolled his eyes helplessly and said, "It's your turn to ask."

The city lord had a problem and immediately threw it out: "After the war between the gods, where did the remaining tribe go?"

Kuangdao felt a stern in his heart and hurriedly looked at Yu Mo, because this problem was beyond their perception.

Yu Mo calmly and calmly, without thinking: "Tang Zheng annihilated the gods, and there was no fish that missed the net."

"Impossible!" The city lord was furious: "The gods will be defeated, but will not be wiped out. No one missed the net. You don't understand the strength of the gods."

Yu Mo was calm and unsuspecting, "This is the result."

The city lord stared at Yu Mo aggressively. After a long time, the city lord suddenly asked, "Are you lying to me?"

Yu Mo's heart beat violently, but his face did not change, and he asked, "Do I need to lie to you?"

The city lord didn't say a word, as if he was thinking about these words.

Everyone looked at Yu Mo with breath, their hearts hanging in their throats, and they admired Yu Mo's courage.

This is a lie, and they can do this without blinking, and they feel ashamed of being able to do it under the circumference of powerful enemies.

Taoist Master Gan thoughtfully: "I tell someone seven points for fortune-telling, three points for real, but he doesn't have a single point, and he can fool him even more than me. These are masters. Can he really fool him?"

If the city lord believes that Yu Mo is deceiving, then all efforts will be in vain. The city lord's anger is not something they can promise.

On the contrary, Yu Mo was the calmest among everyone, looking directly at the city lord.

The city lord was shrouded in black air and could not see clearly his face and expression, but Yu Mo's eyes were still sincere and had a innocent heart.

"City Lord, his words are too suspicious. How could the gods be wiped out?"

"The gods are above, and he is so powerful that he knows the power of the gods."

The ghost kings were scrambling to question Yu Mo, and seemed to not believe his words at all.

Yu Mo looked around for a week and unexpectedly admitted: "I don't know the power of the gods."

The Ghost Kings' eyes lit up, as if they had grabbed his handle, and shouted: "City Lord, you see we are not wrong, he admits it himself." Yu Mo smiled and said, "I am not admitting anything, but telling the facts. I don't know whether the gods are powerful or not, because I have never seen them. There is no gods in the world now, who knows how powerful they are. We only know Tang Zheng's strength, because he is a victory.

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As soon as these words came out, the four seats were speechless, staring at Yu Mo with their eyes, wishing they could swallow him alive.

Huh!

The heavy breathing of the Ghost King was particularly harsh. They were furious, their cheeks were flushed, but they could not find any refutation.

It is true that the gods are powerful, but his opponents are even stronger.

Both the Ghost King and the City Lord know about Tang Zheng's strength, there is no doubt about this. Does Tang Zheng really have hope of victory?

No one dares to deny this.

The city lord finally opened: "I believe in you this time, but if I let me know that you are lying to me, you will not only die, but even your soul will suffer pain and torture for generations and will never be reborn."

Everyone's eyelids twitched and they looked at Yu Mo worriedly.

Yu Mo's heart skipped a beat, but he held on to show no abnormality, "It's my turn to ask questions again."

He thought for a moment and asked, "Where does the ghosts in Fengdu come from?"

People have souls. After they die, their souls leave their bodies and become ghosts, but there have been many different places where ghosts go.

Now that he saw the Fengdu World, Yu Mo had a question in his heart, could the lonely soul after his death come to the Fengdu World?

If this is true, it would be troublesome.

"Feng is an excessive world between the world and the Nine Netherworld. The ultimate destination of ghosts is Jiuyou. In the past, the ghosts in Fengdu came from the world, but now..."

The city lord hesitated.

The Ghost King looked at the city lord eagerly, and wanted to stop him, but finally he held back.

"After that incident happened, the ghosts on earth did not pass through Fengdu, but went directly to Jiuyou. Therefore, the ghosts in Fengdu were self-sufficient." The city lord said in annoyance.

He seemed extremely dissatisfied with this situation, but he was helpless.

Yu Mo and the others were shocked. Although they were good at strength, they did not understand the problems after death. They had heard of the aisles before, and they were not sure.

The city lord's words made them suddenly realize that they had gone to Jiuyou after their death, and Jiuyou was the ultimate destination of ghosts.
Chapter completed!