"Naturally, I don't know!"

Mo Xiaoyou's face was straightforward, but it made Mo Jinyu a little interested.

"Oh?"

His white fingers tapped on the tabletop, and Mo Xiaoyou hurriedly took out the boiling water that had been prepared in the storage bag and poured it for Mo Xiaozu - the big guy who controls the success of her mission, she has to serve well.

"Exactly. Childe, do you remember that the slave was molested by bullies? ”

Mo Xiaoyou looked like a memory, and seeing Mo Jinyu's dispensable expression, she felt that this embarrassing scene was a little unbearable......

Clearing her throat, she continued:

"The slave woke up in his room that day and was haunted by this white-faced ghost. After that, he only remembered the events when he asked the stone, and everything else could only be remembered occasionally. ”

She didn't say a lie, after all, the original soul lurking in the original body did not vomit all the memories to her. Regarding the memory of the original identity, she still hasn't digested it.

Mo Jinyu's sword eyebrows raised upward. It is said that the man has such a pair of eyebrows, which is not inferior in today's yin aesthetics.

However, I don't know why, Mo Jinyu didn't prune it himself, and even the master of the princes' mansion seemed to have forgotten such a thing.

"As for the identity of this woman of the slave, I'm afraid I have to ask the son to help the slave check it......"

Mo Xiaoyou lowered his head, so he couldn't see the smiling expression on Mo Jinyu's face at all, as if he felt a little cold at night, and he gathered the big coat on his body again.

"Huh...... So, not only did I not be able to figure out the details of the people around me, but I was also given a mission? ”

He said it lightly, but the ink demon was full of sorrow - the little ancestor seemed to be angry?

"A slave should never support his son's ......"

Listening to Mo Xiaogongzi, who was sitting at the table, snorted lightly from his nose, he let her continue.

Mo Xiaoyou stubbornly said: "But the minion really doesn't know anything here, there seems to be a big stone in his brain, once he thinks about it, this stone will hit the minion's head hard, and the pain is unbearable."

If...... If Childe doesn't believe it...... The minion will show the childe! ”

After that, without hearing Mo Jinyu's reaction, Mo Xiaoyou had to grit his teeth and stab the soul of the original body with his divine sense, and suddenly, the muscles up and down his body twitched.

The convulsions came quickly, followed by a bone-chilling headache. It was as if someone was holding a sledgehammer and hitting the front and back of her head over and over again, and the ink demon knew that this was the counterattack of the original soul.

She may not have had the intention of probing the truth just now, so the soul of the original body gave her a feedback firmly.

It's still not time...... The ink demon sighed with a headache.

Even if her demon soul is many times stronger than the soul of this original body, but now that she is in other people's bodies, the most important thing for ghost realm cultivators is soul cultivation, and this original body is obviously not a weak character.

What's more, she is a demon soul living in the ghost realm, so she will naturally be restricted by the Heavenly Dao of this realm. At least, she can't erase any of the ghosts for no reason.

"Painful ......"

Murmuring unconsciously, coupled with the convulsions and pale solid color of her whole body, Mo Jinyu's heart was somehow panicked, he got up uncontrollably, and probed the vein of Mo Xiaoyou's left hand.

The chaotic soul power mixed with unknown internal force directly hit Mo Jinyu's not strong body, provoking him to spit out a mouthful of blood while shocking him away.

Mo Jinyu's heart was really flustered this time, he didn't have time to think about what the reason was, he only knew what kind of mood he suddenly realized the so-called regret.