The rich energy and blood are almost like flames, making it difficult for demons and evil spirits to get close.

With Ye Fan taking care of Master Wang and Zhuge Yang, their lives should not be in danger.

However, for some reason, Zhuge Feng was always a little uneasy.

To be on the safe side, Zhuge Feng cautiously took out the talisman, put the sword in his right hand, walked to the door and listened carefully.

After confirming that there was no movement outside, he gently opened the door.

Chapter 535: The mummy hangs high, Zhuge is tricked!

"Yueer?"

Seeing a pair of young men and women standing outside the door, especially the girl with ball hair, Zhuge Feng frowned and said, "Why are you here?"

"It was agreed to come to slay the devil, but he was lying on his back and sleeping soundly." Zhuge Yue showed a contemptuous expression, pouted and said, "Mother asked us to take you home."

"Er...it's not what you see..."

Being despised by his daughter, Zhuge Feng blushed slightly, scratched his head in embarrassment, and gave a pale explanation, but couldn't continue, so he glared at Zhuge Yang.

Zhuge Yang felt aggrieved and said: "Father, I didn't say that."

"Mr. Ye has already got rid of the evil spirits and returned home, but you are still sleeping, so mother asked us to call you back."

"So fast?"

Zhuge Feng became embarrassed again, originally he was planning to show his hand in front of this great martial arts master.

It's good now, I lost my face to my grandma's house.

"Father, don't worry about this, mother has prepared a surprise for you." Zhuge Yang smiled.

"What surprise? Don't be frightened?" Zhuge Feng shrank his neck.

"Father, how can you miss mother so much?" Zhuge Yue puffed his cheeks in dissatisfaction.

"That's right, that golden-armored corpse has been brought in, and Mother is guarding it." Zhuge Yang leaned forward and said in a low voice.

"Golden corpse?"

Zhuge Feng's eyes widened suddenly, and an unconcealable ecstasy appeared on his face: "I have been searching for it for decades, but I was sent here, so hurry home..."

The three of them ran away from Wang's house like a gust of wind, but when they reached the gate, Zhuge Feng frowned suddenly.

He looked back, and saw that the entire Wang family compound was shrouded in shadow, revealing an indescribable strangeness.

For some reason, the uneasiness in my heart became stronger and stronger.

However, I couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Father, let's go." Zhuge Yue urged, "I heard that Mr. Ye likes that zombie teaming up the most. It's too late to go back. Be careful that the golden armor corpse was tossed and torn apart by Mr. Ye."

The three words "Jinjia" completely dispelled Zhuge Feng's uneasiness and doubts. He rubbed his hands and smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, Jinjia corpses are invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, no matter how strong Mr. Ye is, it is impossible to toss it!" Fall apart!"

On the other side, under the leadership of the servant, Ye Fan walked through the courtyard and into a long corridor.

Under the refraction of sunlight, the red paint on the pillars on both sides showed a dark red color, which looked like dried blood.

The servant walked faster and faster, and there was a faint noise in front of him.

"Tick!"

Ye Fan's footsteps suddenly stopped, his eyes drooped, looking at the dark red blood dripping on his feet.

He slowly raised his head and saw a terrifying scene.

On the top of the corridor, countless corpses hang like trees full of fruit.

As the breeze blows, the corpses sway like wind chimes.

Every corpse had lost its moisture, like dried sausages.

They all had weird smiles on their faces, their heads were lowered, and their pitch-black eyes seemed to focus all eyes on Ye Fan.

Among the countless mummies, there was a corpse that hadn't dried.

It was Master Wang, who was hanging above Ye Fan's head.

Master Wang also had a weird smile on his face, and he stared at Ye Fan with his blackened eyes.

"Mr. Ye?" The servant turned back, with a gentle smile still blooming on his face: "Why did you stop again? Don't want to offend the old ancestor."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, he finally remembered why these weird smiles faintly revealed a familiar smell.

Because the servant's smile seemed to have been copied and pasted onto these corpses.

Chapter 536 In the scene in the painting, the dryad appears!

"Tick!"

The corpse hanging in the corridor shook, and a few drops of dark red blood just dripped on the servant's face.

However, he didn't seem to notice the abnormality, and just stared at Ye Fan directly.

When blood dripped down his cheeks and flowed to his lips, he stuck out his tongue and licked it.

"Let's go!"

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