After cleaning up, Qingyu turned her head and saw Ye Shanhe looking at her with an indescribable look.

Qing Yu blinked blankly.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Shanhe shook his head.

Qing Yu glanced at the black-clothed villain who was no longer even a scumbag, and calmly continued to walk towards the main courtyard.

She felt that she was not cruel, at least not as cruel as this prime minister, and dared to recycle.

Because they didn't know what was going on here, they could only wander around along the corridor, and they didn't know that they thought it was their home.

When she walked to the kitchen, Qing Yu also took a roast chicken, eating and walking, but there was no guard around, and the silence was weird.

If this is a coward, he would have been scared to cry a long time ago.

After walking around, I didn't see anyone, and Qing Yu pushed along the room one by one to look inside, but there was still no one.

Qing Yu frowned and thought about it.

"Is this playing with Lao Tzu?"

Ye Shanhe felt that things were not so simple.

"Ho, ho."

At this moment, two strange sounds suddenly sounded around the silence, and then the sounds became more and more, and a group of 'people' with crooked necks and stiff limbs like zombies gradually walked out of the surroundings.

These 'people' were wearing the clothes of the people in the house, and it was obvious that they had all been turned into zombies by the prime minister.

Even Qing Yu's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Oh, I'll go, just to sigh that this dead man is cruel compared to Lao Tzu, he suddenly made such a play, is this to disgust Lao Tzu?"

Ye Shanhe subconsciously protected Qing Yu behind him and used the yin qi to resist them, but all the yin qi was absorbed by them when it was on their bodies.

Qing Yu directly pushed Ye Shanhe who was blocking in front of him away.

"Your yin qi is better against the living, but it's useless to deal with these dead things."

Qing Yu smiled weirdly, raised his left hand, and a bright red fire swayed back and forth appeared in the palm of his hand, and the fire reflected the smile on Qing Yu's face with a wicked aura.

"A fire can solve it."

Qing Yu threw the fire ball in his palm at the group of zombies, and the zombies contaminated with the flames were instantly burned to ashes.

A fire appeared again in the palm of his hand, and Qing Yu thought that it was too hard to burn one by one, so he directly threw a large ball of fire into the air.

The fireball froze in mid-air like a giant light bulb, illuminating the entire mansion very brightly.

Then the fireball quickly turned into tens of millions of small fireballs, which rained down on the zombies from mid-air, and in a short time all the zombies turned into ashes on the ground.

It's just not too fast.

Ye Shanhe looked at this scene indescribably, and for some reason he was silently relieved in his heart.

Xiao Hei and the hatred value system have been stunned, I thought that this villain prime minister was crazy enough, but I didn't expect that their host was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Xiao Hei couldn't imagine how so many worlds had come over with the host intact, and when he thought of it, he felt that his life was incredible.

Even the hatred value system on the side looked at Xiao Hei with admiration.

Qing Yu didn't have time to care what these two little guys were thinking, because at this time, the prime minister appeared.

Dressed in black civilian clothes, he wore a very depressing feeling.

"I don't know what happened to the mansion of the Sixth Highness at night?"

Qing Yu looked at him with a sneer.

"For what, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?"

Ye Shanhe replied with a headache: "...... It's not good to swear. ”