Qin Mengdie was about to enter the hall, but the guards outside the hall suddenly reached out to stop her, and their eyes fixed on the puppy she was holding, as if she would not let her take the little black dog in.

She looked up at the Corpse King and said lukewarmly: "Why, aren't you allowed to bring pets here? Lord Corpse King, don't tell me, even you are afraid of a dog such a small one?"

The corpse king twitched his lips, frowned and ordered: "Sun Da, Sun Yi, let her in!"

The two ghosts looked in in surprise, thinking that they had heard it wrong, and saw the Corpse King nodding, then they withdrew their hand in confusion and asked Qin Mengdie to carry the dog in, and then couldn't help but look at her for a few more times.

Grandma stood at the door with her head down. She was not qualified to enter the hall as a person, but she was worried that Qin Mengdie was her only granddaughter after all, and she really felt sorry for this grandson.

Qin Mengdie was too lazy to beat around the bush, so she asked the corpse king straightforwardly: "Are you looking for me?"

The Corpse King was very dissatisfied with her attitude. After all, she was the lord of a city and a dignified Corpse King. How could she talk to him in such a questioning tone? It was so unruly.

Feeling that his majesty was challenged, the Corpse King shouted angrily: "I am the Corpse King. When you are talking to me, it is best to add a respectful title, otherwise you don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

"You just care about a title?" Qin Mengdie looked at him sympathetically, "Okay, let's satisfy you, Lord Corpse King, what's the point of seeing you when you bring me, a human, here?"

Qin Mengdie gave him a respectful title as he wished, but he felt even more awkward when he heard it. He felt that the voice of "Lord of Corpse King" was full of ridicule. This little girl movie obviously did not really respect him.

But even if he discovered it, he had no time to care about these things. The soul-suppressing monument was destroyed and the things suppressed below were released. That was the real headache for him, and it was a major matter of sharing life and death.

He got back to the point and asked in an interrogative tone: "Who are you? Why did you destroy the Soul-Suppressing Monument? What is the relationship with the things inside? Where does that head come from? Why did you come here?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Qin Mengdie asked a lot of questions. He heard something useful and asked quickly: "Where is he? What kind of grudges do you have with my grandma? Why do you want her to be a zombie scared?"

Looking at the entire Qinglong City, there was no one who dared to ask the Corpse King without answering the question. He immediately said with his eyes wide open: "It's me asking you now, and it's not your turn to ask me, don't forget your identity!"

Qin Mengdie was already anxious to know the whereabouts of the head. Now that the Corpse King mentioned it, she felt even more anxious. She was not in a mood to follow his temper and immediately looked at him with a beard and stared at him.

She said angrily: "Can you not care so much about your identity? Even if you are the corpse king, you are just the king of those ghosts outside. I am a living person and I don't care about you, so don't use your trick to scare me. If you want to know the answer you want, please answer my question first."

The Corpse King was furious: "How dare you talk to me like this? Are you not afraid that I will let them come in and drag you out and imprison you to the jail so that you will never be able to return to the world of the world?"

Qin Mengdie roared: "I'm afraid I won't come anymore. I ran away without a trace in the grave mountain. Don't think my mind is really bad. I just want to know where he is now! Tell me where he is!"
Chapter completed!