"This ...... No hurry!"

Ye Hongfei pondered for a moment, and finally rejected Song Haiping's proposal!

"I want to ...... The two of them should go to the ancestral hall, stay for a while, and after the two of them enter the ancestral hall, you let Huang Lei block them up. ”

"Then one of them will be separated from them and go around to guard the surroundings in case a few of us are dumplings!"

"Dumplings, Brother Night, what do you mean...... Is there anything else?"

Song Haiping's voice was full of surprise, at least so far, he hadn't found any potential threat!

"Maybe! I guessed too! After all, the last part of the recording is a real horror! And we don't know, what those so-called [four-legged demons] are?"

"So, it's also for everyone's safety! After all...... We can't put all our eggs in one basket!

"That'...... Okay! I'll arrange it!"

After a slight hesitation, Song Haiping responded.

Ye Hongfei nodded, didn't say anything more, and his attention returned to Zhang Yu and Fu Lu.

"Little master, on that Fu Lu's body, I seem to feel an extremely strange dead air?"

At this moment, Jin Ling's voice sounded abruptly in the bottom of Ye Hongfei's heart.

"Weird death?

Ye Hongfei was stunned at first, and then couldn't help but ask in his heart.

"I don't know much about this, because the death qi in her body is not pure, it is like a contradiction fused with the anger!"

"However, the proportion of death qi is a little larger, which is why I call it weird death qi!"

Jin Ling's voice was also full of doubts.

"In other words, we can also call them the living dead!"

"And that guy named Zhang Yu, he's the same, when we faced him alone before, I didn't feel anything abnormal, but when he hugged that woman, that weird aura appeared!"

"That'...... In that case, this guy can't even be called a human being?"

Ye Hongfei's expression was a little complicated.

On the mountain road, Zhang Yu, who was full of joy, pulled Fu Lu, who was also cheerful, and the two laughed and walked towards the ancestral hall.

"Brother Yu, I'm homesick......"

Fu Lu shook Zhang Yu's hand and said abruptly!

"Okay, let's go home!"

Zhang Yu responded, and his gaze also fell on the ancestral hall not far away.

"Brother Yu, what I'm talking about...... A real home!"

The sudden low made the surrounding air instantly immersed.

Zhang Yu, who was still smiling with a smile on his face, also froze there in a daze!

"Brother Yu, you say...... Will we have a chance to go back?"

"Perhaps!"

Zhang Yu muttered, the complicated color on his face was gathering more and more.

"But...... We are like this, can we really go back?"

"I believe in them!"

"But...... They don't believe us!"

Zhang Yu muttered, he stretched out his hand and wiped the tears from his face for Fu Lu.

"This world, perhaps only here, will be our place!"

"But ......"

"There's nothing to do, silly girl, as long as I can accompany you, I'm willing to pay for everything!"

Zhang Yu looked at Fu Lu affectionately and hugged him into his arms again.

After watching the two slowly enter the ancestral hall, Ye Hongfei's face was also full of surprise.

Because when the two of them had just passed not far from him, he got some even more shocking news from Jin Ling.

Zhang Yu did not really regain his senses, but became a puppet in Fu Lu's hands! The death qi in his body was also the secret technique that Fu Lu used to control him.

"Night Brother...... Night Brother ......"

An urgent call pulled Ye Hongfei out of shock.

"Hmm, what's wrong? Brother Song!"

"I want to ask you!"

At the bottom of Ye Hongfei's heart, Song Haiping's voice seemed a little confused.

"I've been calling you for a long time, and you don't reply to me! Are you thinking about something, thinking so fascinated?"

"Not really!"

Ye Hongfei replied a little helplessly, and now, he also plans to tell Song Haiping the truth of the facts!

"Brother Song, the reason why I lost my mind is because I discovered a big secret that may be related to our life and death!"

"What? Is it really that serious?"

When Song Haiping heard this, he hurriedly asked in the bottom of Ye Hongfei's heart.

"This depends on Brother Song, how do you understand it!"

Ye Hongfei paused and continued to say in his heart.

"That Zhang Yu has not regained his so-called consciousness! His words and deeds are all done under the control of that woman!"

"Brother Song, do you remember the tune we heard before? I thought it was a little strange at the time, but now I finally remember, this tune seems to be related to a small race that was wiped out in prehistoric civilization!"

"Little race, Brother Night, how can this have anything to do with prehistoric civilization again!"

"Who knows!"

Feeling Song Haiping's trust, Ye Hongfei couldn't help but continue his great cause of fooling. He can't tell Song Haiping that he still has Jin Ling, a king-level treacherous spirit who has been called an old pedant, right?

Therefore, he can only pull up the banner of prehistoric civilization to shield himself, after all, many things of prehistoric civilization are already unverifiable!

However, I once saw a similar account in an ancient book. ”

"It is said that it is a race called the afterlife, and it has an extremely clever means of manipulation, and it is said that as long as it is a living being, after being sacrificed by them, it will not be able to escape the fate of being manipulated!"

"It is precisely because this method is so cruel that this race has also been punished by heaven, and all the clansmen, overnight, have become the living dead who wander between life and death!"

"And then?"

Song Haiping couldn't help but speak, and followed Ye Hongfei's train of thought and asked.

"Later...... Naturally, it's gone!"

Ye Hongfei said casually, although this story was made up by himself, but he also told the truth he knew while making it up.

"That'...... Brother Night is suspicious, this woman has transformed into a deceased clan?"

"This is not impossible! After all, that race is very mysterious, and even the record in that ancient book is a few sentences, and it is not too much to describe!"

"After all, prehistoric civilization is an extremely glorious era! According to the records I have seen in the book, at that time, the real strong people were like forests, and hundreds of ethnic groups contended!"