I thought that Ye Mo had never seen Chen Yi, but he said that he was familiar with it, and Ye Feifei naturally became looking forward to it.

"Speaking of which, he has an old relationship with your father."

Good guy, Uncle Ye Mo didn't speak, as soon as he spoke, he was shocked, completely suppressing Ye Feifei.

Is Chen Yi related to his father?

"What's my father's name?"

"His name is Ye Ba, and he is the most talented descendant of the Ye Mansion, and Chen Yi is the one who was saved by your father...... Because of the interests of the family, he married Yan Ying, the eldest lady of the Yan family, and Chen Yi came when they got married, and he also gave a congratulatory gift. ”

Ye Mo was talking about trivial things, his expression was very indifferent, but the black qi on his body was shaking violently, and his heart was not calm.

"Chen Yi knew my parents before?"

Ye Feifei was a little suspicious, Chen Yi had seen it, he had the breath of his parents, Chen Yi had no reason to look at strangers.

Thinking of this, Ye Feifei asked, "Uncle Ye, have you ever heard of the soul exchange game?" ”

"Soul Swap Game?" Ye Mo nodded, his eyes gradually became cold, Ye Feifei reminded him of a lot of unpleasant things.

Without a pause, Ye Feifei told everything he saw about Zhang Li's soul change, and the identity of the shopkeeper was once again covered with a layer of fog.

"Many of the family members in the mansion have been replaced, and the inside and outside should be combined to break the defense of the Ye Mansion, otherwise no one will be able to escape once the big array starts!"

Speaking of those soul exchange games, Ye Mo gritted his teeth, which was enough to be sure of how much he had suffered in this game, and he also revealed a big secret.

"I don't feel like the corpse I fought with is Chen Yi."

"Not Chen Yi?" Ye Feifei was stunned.

"I heard that the eldest brother said that Chen Yi also has a twin brother, it seems that he is called Chen Lin, and I have some suspicions that the corpse is Chen Lin."

Ye Mo's statement was not impossible, Ye Feifei asked, "Uncle Ye, how are you sure?" ”

"Chen Yi is a little thinner, Chen Lin is a little fatter."

No problem!

Ye Feifei took a deep breath and rubbed his temples and stroked his head.

That is, what he saw in the dream of the shopkeeper was indeed Chen Yi, yes, he had been stewed, and the corpse was thrown into the drowning river...... And his younger brother hibernated in revenge, but for some reason he became a zombie in Yefu.

The shopkeeper came to Yefu on that thunderstorm night and happened to meet Ye Mo, who turned into a spider ghost, and the two sides fought and broke into the realm of zombies.

As the shopkeeper set the trap, Ye Mo was suppressed in the secret room under the pond, and Chen Lin couldn't come up at the bottom of the pond, and was suppressed in the pregnant coffin by the mysterious forces invited by the shopkeeper...... It is hoped that a new spirit can be born, gradually replacing Chen Lin's consciousness, and making it easier for the shopkeeper to control.

Things were very good, and his appearance broke his delusions, and also put Chen Lin into the City of Talent.

If you don't guess wrong, after Chen Lin's strength has been greatly improved, the first thing is to find the shopkeeper for revenge.

The promotion of zombies is very difficult, one needs the power of Yuehua, and the other needs strong blood, and if both conditions are met, then Chen Lin will evolve from white zombie to black zombie.

The horror of the shopkeeper Chen Lin is clear, his escape is not necessarily a bad thing, there is not enough strength to resist the mysterious forces of the coffin shop, Chen Lin should be honest and hidden.

Shaking his head, Ye Feifei said his inference, hoping that Ye Mo could give some advice.

"The next time we meet, we might be able to have a good talk."

Listening to Uncle Ye Mo's thoughts, Ye Feifei couldn't help but smile bitterly, I'm afraid that Hei Zhuang won't recognize him when the time comes.

Thinking of the purpose of coming here, Ye Feifei asked, "Uncle Ye, do you know how to get out of the Infinite Corridor?" ”

"Your aunt passed away before she finished speaking, and she only said that it had something to do with the key, maybe you can check it out from that."

Nodding, Ye Feifei continued to ask, "Uncle Ye, do you know what's under the drowning river?" ”

"Drowning River?" Ye Mo's expression was sluggish for a moment, and then he shook his head suddenly: "That's the taboo of Tianzhi City, no one knows what is at the bottom of the river, and no one wants to mention it...... Your father used to say that there was a world at the bottom of the river. ”

World?

Ye Feifei couldn't help but think that the Zhangjia warehouse seemed to be a world, and his heart beat for a while.

Zhangjia Warehouse is already very dangerous, and it is even more terrifying to drown under the river, plus a ghost lake, a yellow mud field and a lychee bay, the horror of Tianzi City is obvious.

If Tianzi City is really safe, then the lawless gate will inevitably set up a rudder again, but the result is no, what are they afraid of?

From the moment the head of the sect handed over the guarantee order card to himself, Ye Feifei was a little suspicious of the risks, and his itinerary was easy to guess...... Even so, he still got the guarantee card, which shows the fear of the master of Tianzhi City.

Seeing that his nephew was still thinking, Ye Mo said with a solemn expression: "Be cautious in doing things, the drowning river is not something we can provoke, otherwise we don't know how to die when the time comes...... With the ability of the shopkeeper, he didn't provoke it, and he could guess most of the risk in it. ”

"Uncle Ye, I know, don't worry." Ye Feifei promised, but what he thought in his heart was not something that others could guess.

"That's right...... Uncle Ye, have you ever tried to escape from the Infinite Corridor? ”

"I can't escape, Shuangying and I have tried a lot of methods, every time we wander around the Ye Mansion, this ruin is a little weird, I can't even find a sense of direction."

"Could it be an illusion?"

"No, I didn't smell the illusion, everything he appeared was physical, not virtual."

"Something strange...... Uncle Ye, have you tried to look for it during the day? ”

Ye Mo shook his head and said, "I can't resist the sun now, my cultivation is still very weak, and I need to wait a little longer." ”

"Then I'll go out and have a look, you look at the twin eagles."

"Go ahead, be careful."

"Hmm."

Bidding farewell to Ye Mo, Ye Feifei left the secret room at the bottom of the pool and stood around the dry bottom of the pool.

It was dark, and he was even more drowsy than he was during the day, and he couldn't even see anything thirty meters away...... The scenery is shrouded in a gray mist, with faint black spots floating.

"I don't know what material the Ye Mansion in the Infinite Corridor is made of......"

Leaving the bottom of the pool, Ye Feifei followed the familiar road to the gate of the Ye Mansion.

During the day, he tried to go out of the gate when he followed Ye Shuangying, but as soon as he opened the door, he found that the door was simply a mirror world...... Walking in will find them back in the familiar doorway.

Unable to escape the shackles of the door, Ye Feifei could only pay attention to the evening, hoping to have a good harvest at night.

Finding the familiar door, Ye Feifei gently pushed it open, the door was still gray mist, looking down on the scenery in the distance.

If there is a mirror in front of you, then the scene outside the door at this moment is a mirror portrayal of the scene behind Ye Feifei.

Taking a step, his gaze changed, but Ye Feifei knew as if he was standing in front of the door with his back to the door, instead of walking out of the door.

What a weird reversal of the rules!

After trying several times, Ye Feifei found that he just couldn't get out of the door, and the world kept repeating.

Yefu has become an endless loop, and it is also an endless loop.

Who would have made the Infinite Corridor?