"Miss Ling, have you got a plan to defeat the enemy?" Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes: "Otherwise, you wouldn't be so confident!"

He has been secretly observing Ling Luoyu.

When other people saw the undead, their expressions changed.

Even Mo You, a member of the Mo family, was obviously moved.

But she didn't!

Looking at the undead, she was like looking at the puppies and kittens raised in several houses, with great disdain and indifference.

If you don't have a strategy to retreat from the enemy, then you have absolute confidence that you can kill souls instantly.

"Master Zhou thinks highly of me, but... I'm afraid he will disappoint Master Zhou!"

Turning his head, Ling Luoyu looked at the dead spirit following him with a calm expression.

"Like you, I am seeing this guy for the first time. I am even skeptical about whether it will die. How can I defeat the enemy?"

"That……"

"But I have a way to save everyone's lives!"

"...Third Young Master, come and listen!"

Feng Chenglin was always the first to respond to this kind of thing.

Ling Luoyu's eyes glanced at everyone: "Pretend to be dead!"

Everyone: "..."

What kind of idea is this?

"Young Master You just made it very clear that the undead will follow the sound to find their prey. So, as long as you pretend to be dead when the undead arrive, everything will be settled!"

Ling Luoyu raised his fingertips slightly and stared seriously.

"Remember, when I say pretending to be dead, I don't mean you lie down on the ground and roll your eyes, but you have to suppress your heartbeat and pretend to be dead like a dead person. Maybe... this way, you can save your lives!

"

She said it very seriously, with a solemn look on her face, which made several other people's faces darken.

"Young Master You, what do you mean?" Zhou Yan looked at the dead spirit: "Don't you, the Mo family, have anything to say about this thing?"

"...Master Zhou, your Zhou family has always regarded information as king. Even you don't know something. You can imagine how much information our Mo family can reveal?"

Mo You laughed at himself and shook his head.

"Perhaps, for me, I am not qualified enough to know these things!"

"Master Zhou, if you don't know something, they probably don't know it even less!" Feng Chenglin scratched his head and sighed: "So, we can avoid it now. If we have to wait until the fight, then let's talk about it.

It’s time!”

He knew it very well.

Ling Luoyu's words were aimed at Yan Ziyue and Zhou Yan.

As for him and Dingmiao, if it really doesn't work, they can completely escape into the realm of chaos.

When he mentioned Ding Temple, he remembered it.

"By the way, Dingmiao... there is still no movement between him and Jun Lai? Did something happen?"

"No, if something happens, we won't be able to hear anything?"

Zhou Yan said in a deep voice and pointed at the undead spirit below indifferently.

"Also, that undead spirit has been moving slowly... Mr. You, your Mo family's description of it seems to be... it comes without a trace and goes without a trace, right?"

It comes without a trace and goes without a trace, which means movements as fast as lightning.

But what about the dead spirit at the foot of the mountain?

Moving around, it's like a steamed bun, white and fat, slowly and slowly.

Feng Chenglin took a breath and seemed to have just remembered: "Yeah... I was thinking about it just now, and I always felt that something was wrong! But when I think about it carefully, I can't remember anything when it's wrong!"

Now that Zhou Yan reminded him, he suddenly woke up.
Chapter completed!