This answer was beyond my expectations.

The word “starvation” is too far away for me.Hunger and famine are things that are seen in the news.

The little devil looked at the malnourished, but not hungry enough to deform.Why is it starving?

"It's true."As if he sensed the suspicion revealed in our silence, he hurriedly stressed that at once he himself became hesitant, “Maybe, it is starving...”

He groaned for a moment, “I, I fled outside, hid in that phone booth... fainted... Later, it became a ghost... very hungry, maybe... uh...”

“Where did you escape from?Why escape?”Wu Ling asked.

The little boy thought for a long time, his eyes were confused, that look, not a slippery head, but did not dare to contact people's eyes.

“I just got out of here... from Blues...”

“Who is Blue?”

The little boy looked blankly at Wu Ling and tugged for a moment, “Oh, you don’t know... Blue Ji, Blue Ji is the ghost there.”Yes, it is the ghost king...” He thought with all his heart, “that is, we are all blue-currant-brothered.”She, she doesn’t like me...others don’t like me either... I’m just... I just... I don’t know... brother, my brother let me run away.Go outside... the words of the other ghost kings... together we are gone...”

"Tell me about it from the beginning, don't worry."Wu Ling said.

She and Liu Miao exchanged a look, and I saw Liu Miao nod a little to Wu Ling.It should be Liu Miao who determined what, Wu Ling's attitude has changed, and it is no longer so strict.

Luo Mu moved his body, or lowered his head, his eyes fluttering, "that is, Blue Ji does not like us... She likes beautiful."They are all beautiful people... we, we, we have to work, and then, just serve them... A lot of people will come here and look good...Brothers and they say, outside, other ghost kings, not necessarily...some, very good... We will find a way to escape... not the first time, before or before.If caught, you will be punished...” Luo Mu lowered his head lower.

Just now, I affirmed that Luo Mu came from the future world, and now I am more certain.

The area where Luo Mu lives is not the same as the area controlled by Guangyuan Mountain ghosts.To control the ghost king Lanji there, the implementation should be a kind of slavery social system.Look good, may be food and clothing, live a leisurely and comfortable life under the hands of Blue, look bad, it becomes a slave, wait for those who look good.

The standard of good looks or not is probably different.

Luo Mu is not ugly, but he is not handsome or beautiful.

“Lots of beautiful people?”Wu Ling asked, “What about the number of people like you?”

“They have hundreds of them... old people, before, before they become ugly, they will be killed and turned into ghosts... We, we, we probably have tens of thousands of people...” Luo Mu thought.

I was secretly surprised by Luo Mu's "killed", but immediately reflected that the world and the real world were very different.

“Does running away happen often?”

“Neither, nor . . . generally . . dare . . . but there’s always someone.”Some were caught and brought in.Blueji will buy... if the number is not enough...Brother, it is sent, delivered by courier...”

I decided to look at Rosie.

Luo Mu was startled, look at me, look at the others, and shrink his neck.

“What delivery?”I asked.

"Ah?"Uh... um... that’s the courier... a quick, a quick send...” Luo Mu trembled.

“It’s a ghost running that delivery, isn’t it?”Wu Ling asked.

Luo Mu nodded, “Yes.It was always... you know?That . . .

“What is her situation?”

“Oh hey?I heard... she sent a message.A lot of people... don’t have fixed territory, everywhere.Sending all sorts of things.Give something to the ghost.But there are a lot of people."Luo Mu said incoherently.

“In charge of delivering ghosts, but is there someone in the courier?”Wu Ling understood Luo Mu's words.

Luo Mu nodded his head hard.

“How to send it?Do you only send a delivery order?”

“It seems...” Luo Mu said confusedly.

He may not have had direct contact with the courier, but he had only heard of such a situation.

“You said that the brother was sent to Blue.What after?He was one of those slaves who encouraged you to run away.”Wu Ling pulled the subject back.

Luo Mu nodded sadly, “Well... he said, to run away, not to be a slave.”Not everyone, not everyone who supports... inside the blues hand, at least, not casually.If you go outside, some ghosts will kill...”

Luo Mu's hands clenched his fist, "or, someone else agreed."Together, we ran away.If you are caught, caught, you are caught.”

There were tears in Luo Mu’s eyes.

“Did Blueie catch you?”Wu Ling asked.

“And there are other ghosts, those ghosts, that’s the original, the original...”

“The people who were served?After death, they all stay with Blue Gideon.”Wu Ling added Luo Mu's words.

Luo Mu nodded his head several times.

"Then, in the course of your escape, you separated from the others."Wu Ling said again.

Rosie continued to nod his head.

"Since you are hiding in the phone booth, you should have entered the territory of other ghost kings, right?"

“I, I don’t know...probably... the people there, all of them, are very strange... I’m just staring at me, not talking, not coming over... I’m hiding... I’m not eating, there’s no water... it’s raining, I just hide in the phone booth, and then...” Luo Mu’s voice went down lightly.

It seems that Luo Mu's death was a complete accident.

“Will all of you become ghosts when you die?”Wu Ling asked.

I sat up straight and looked at Luo Mu.

Luo Mu naturally nodded his head, without thinking.

“So, what about the birth process?Or is there no rebirth, reincarnation, this step?”Wu Ling asked, “Can you understand the birth, and prove that there is such a procedure?”

Luo Mu blinked and hurriedly explained: "No, I heard... there is a little sister, I am here..."

Wu Ling's eyebrows.

Luo Mu was scared and couldn’t stop talking.

“How did you get here?”Wu Ling changed the question.

Luo Mu whispered, “I don’t know either.After I died, I stayed at the phone booth.That place doesn’t seem to matter to anyone.No ghosts came to eat me...Someone, and ghosts came by and looked at me, but no... one day I suddenly... suddenly came into the sea.I... I drifted out, saw the boat, and then I went into the city...”

Luo Mu recalled hard, but his experience along the way obviously has a lot of gaps.

“When are you coming here?”Wu Ling asked.

Luo Mu was thinking again.

“Do you remember the date?”

Luo Mu shook his head.

“What’s the date of the world over there?”

“What?That's over there, that's over there... we've escaped 241 years."Luo Mu said.

“The 241?”Wu Ling's eyebrows were locked.

Luo Mu realized what, adding: "Blue Ji, Blue Ji has its own date.All I know is the date of the blues there. . . .

This date has no reference value.

Luo Mu seemed to understand that he could not provide a clue, and bowed his head guilt.