Rebirth Of The Apocalypse Queen: On Your Knees, Young Emperor!

Just like that, Huang Ying and Xiao Tangyuan followed them.

What is left now is the secret of the ancestral hall. To be honest, Qin Yijue is a little conflicted about Gucheng. If you say he is a good person, then the things in the temple are definitely raised by him. If you say he is not a good person.

She could see clearly from the previous battle that the sadness, apology, and concern in Gu Cheng's eyes were not fake.

"Huang Ying, what kind of person do you think the village chief is?" Qin Yi knocked on the table with his slender hand.

Huang Ying has stayed in this village the longest and understands Gu Cheng better.

"Xiao Qi, are you asking the village chief? I don't think he is a good person. He makes me feel very strange." Ze Ning said hurriedly.

For some reason, he suddenly didn't like the Huang Ying siblings. He always felt that as soon as they came, Xiao Qi's attention would no longer be on him.

The jealous zombie boy was so cute that he didn’t know what to do, so he kept grabbing the topic.

After Ze Ning finished speaking, he blinked pitifully at Qin Yi. His blood-red cat eyes and clean and fair face were extremely handsome.

A "I'm so sad you don't believe me" look.

Huang Ying was stunned. She didn't know why, but instead of feeling hurt and embarrassed by the boy's obvious "provocation", she felt that the boy was so cute.

A feeling of cuteness that touches people's hearts.

Qin Yi held his forehead, but still explained patiently: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that Huang Ying has lived here for a long time and knows more."

Qin Yi knew that Ze Ning did not have any ill intentions. This zombie boy was fundamentally different from other zombies. He was simple and even a little warm.

"Oh, okay." Seeing that Qin Yi had something serious to talk about, Ze Ning stopped making trouble and obediently held the snacks in his hands and went to enjoy himself.

"Little brother, the village chief is a very nice person. If you ask the village chief for help on weekdays, the village chief will agree. And he often helps us orphans." Huang Ying answered truthfully.

The village chief is really good. Over the years, without the village chief, the village would have collapsed.

"However, the village chief is sometimes weird." Xiao Tangyuan suddenly said, "The village chief always likes to stay in the ancestral hall, sometimes for a whole day, and he never allows us to go near the ancestral hall."

Children have the sharpest senses. Little Tangyuan saw the village chief quietly going to the ancestral hall alone in the middle of the night more than once. He always felt that something was wrong.

Qin Yi frowned slightly, "What's the curse in the village?"

"I know this, I know it," Xiao Tangyuan rushed to answer again. A little person of just a few years old knows how to express himself, "As long as people are punished to kneel in the ancestral hall, they will eventually get sick and die."

"But I think this curse is basically a lie to three-year-old children. A few people have died, but there have been many people kneeling in the ancestral hall over the years, and only a few have really died." Huang Ying added.

Qin Yifeng's eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of her flower-like mouth raised slightly, "Does he have any relatives?"

Qin Yi had an intuition that the things in the ancestral hall were very important to the ancient city, so important that he would kill people.

"Relatives?" Huang Ying frowned and suddenly said: "It's true. The village chief originally had a little granddaughter. If she were still alive now, she would be about the same size as a dumpling. But when she first came to the village, the village chief's little granddaughter was killed by zombies. Bite to death."