Chapter 915

Ye Fan doesn't know he's been bluffed.

In fact, Ye Fan was also suspicious in the hall of eternal life at that time - just a daughter, and women can be emperor, but the voice was too young.

However, Ye Fan thinks that no one dares to fake the emperor, and if it is really fake, ouyangjing will certainly expose it, but ouyangjing doesn't, which means that the emperor should be true.

He never dreamed that the little princess would mock the emperor and tease him.

Ye fan leaves the palace nonstop and doesn't want to stay for a moment.

It's horrible.

Worthy of the emperor.

So young, I really want to see what the emperor looks like.

"Maybe it's to rejuvenate and return to nature." Ye Fan thought secretly. There's a big push for the magic skills in the martial arts world. You must master a lot of secrets as a emperor. Some of them have the art of keeping your face young. In fact, you're an old monster.

In short, Ye Fan doesn't want to contact the emperor anymore.

He hurried back to the Tianzun mansion, immediately closed the door, swallowed the "three inch Bergamot" and filled the inscription on his left arm, so that his strength would grow again.

Three days later.

Ye Fan walks out of the chamber of secrets and feels refreshed.

Everything is going well.

As he expected, the inscriptions on his left arm were all filled. Now Ye Fan felt that his arms were different.

The inscription revives and the arms bloom like the hand of God.

Cool and powerful.

Ye Fan decides to leave the capital.

The sisters and Yue Linglong have gone to the wild continent. It's no fun for him to stay here alone. What he said in the hall of eternal life was also the idea in his heart.

Summer land is vast and there are too many famous mountains and historic sites. Ye Fan still has many places to go.

He wants to travel around famous mountains and rivers, not to mention looking for opportunities, but at least look at this magnificent world.

The first stop, go to Kunlun.

Naranjo was there, too.

Before Ye Fan was about to leave, Meng canglan came over.

The head of the Meng family, one of the eight first-line families in Beijing.

"Lord Meng, long time no see."

"Long time no see."

Meng canglan didn't dare to be big in front of Ye Fan. He also knew a lot about the martial arts world. Ye Fan is now a strong leader in the martial arts world.

I heard that I went to the palace three days ago and was summoned by the emperor.

"What can I do for you, master Meng?"

"Mr. Ye, I'd like to ask about the soft tone news. I haven't heard from you for so long. Why don't you go home and have a look."

"Light tone... Well, it's hard to say. Light tone is missing in the wild continent. My people are trying to find it."

Meng canglan, a big man at this level, naturally knows the wild continent.

Hearing Meng Qingyin's words, Meng canglan said anxiously, "this is really bad news. There are many dangers in the wild mainland. Will Meng Qingyin..."

"Don't think about it. The strength of light tone itself is good. There will be no accident. My people will find light tone. Please rest assured."

"That's good."

Meng canglan nodded.

Ye Fan saw that he wanted to talk and stopped. He knew that Meng canglai had something else to do.

"Just say what you have."

"Well, we suspected to have found the clue of the soft tone father, that is, my second brother."

"What!"

Ye Fan is slightly at a loss.

The relationship between the Meng family is a little complicated. More than 20 years ago, Meng Cangwu presided over the Meng family. He and his father ye Jianghe were good friends. A woman Meng Qingwu made a baby kiss with ye fanding.

Later, Meng Cangwu died suddenly and his wife and daughter disappeared.

The Meng family is presided over by Meng cangyan, Meng Cangwu's brother. Meng cangyan has a daughter, Meng Qingyin.

Unfortunately, like his brother, Meng cangyan soon died in an accident.

So Meng canglan presided over the Meng family.

Meng Cangwu and Meng cangyan are brothers. Meng canglan is not, but their cousin.

This is a simple character relationship.

Meng cangyan, who has been dead for 20 years, appears again?

How is that possible?

Ye Fan's thoughts are surging. Meng Cangwu and his father are still. As Meng Cangwu's brother, Meng cangyan is likely to know something about his father.

If Meng cangyan didn't die, didn't Meng Cangwu and his father die?

Ye Fan had already broken the clue to his parents' case. Unexpectedly, there was a clue for no reason.

Okay, okay.

Ye Fan is very excited.

Hurriedly asked, "you said Meng cangyan, right?"

"Yes, it's him, my second brother."

"You mean he's not dead?"

"Well, I'm not sure, but there's a clue. Some time ago, I went to the family ancestral cemetery to offer sacrifices and saw a figure, much like my second brother; moreover, the place where he was standing was just his wife's grave."

"That's why I have this guess. My second brother Meng cangyan is not dead."

"That accident was so strange that everyone thought I made the murder of my second brother. In fact, I was really wronged."

Ye Fan said, "when did it happen?"

"Three days ago," Meng canglan said bitterly, "I'm restless these days. If the second brother doesn't die and returns, he must see his daughter Qingyin. Therefore, I want Qingyin to return to the family."

"What other clues do you have?"

Meng canglan shook her head.

Ye Fan pondered, "well, take me to the ancestral grave."

"No problem."

Meng canglan now wants Ye Fan to solve this matter, otherwise he can't eat well and sleep well. He always feels that Meng cangyan suddenly appears in front of him.

Who knows it's a man or a ghost!

Ordinary people in the secular world don't believe in ghosts, but big guys like Meng canglan are superstitious about them.

After all, the martial arts world has everything.

Who can guarantee that ghosts do not exist, such as sea monsters, fierce beasts and evil spirits.

The more you know, the more you fear.

In an hour.

Ye Fan comes to the Meng family's ancestral grave.

Under the leadership of Meng cangyan, he came to a tomb in the depths. In this row, there were three members of Meng Cangwu's family and Meng cangyan's husband and wife.

Meng Cangwu's wife and daughter had been dead for so long that the Meng family regarded them as dead, so a tomb was built next to Meng Cangwu.

"Mr. Ye, in fact, there is a way to judge whether my second brother is dead or not?"

"It means opening the coffin, right?"

Meng canglan nodded. He had wanted to do this for a long time, but he didn't dare; Digging graves is a treacherous thing.

Let alone dig Meng cangyan's grave.

As long as a little information is leaked, he will be convicted - he murdered Meng cangyan in those years. More than 20 years later, he still won't let Meng cangyan rest in peace.

His reputation for Meng canglan will completely stink.

So when he found Ye Fan, he actually wanted Ye Fan to dig a grave.

Ye Fan didn't know Meng canglan's idea. He shook his head and said, "it's not necessary to dig a grave and open a coffin. If Meng cangyan didn't die, wouldn't you put a fake corpse in the coffin to hide people's ears and eyes?"

"If it had been buried not long ago, it would have worked. Not now. Because the corpse has rotted in the past few decades, a white bone alone can't judge anything."

Meng canglan thought, but it also made sense.

Ye Fan's eyes turned and he had an idea, but the idea was a little crazy, but in order to force Meng cangyan out, he had to go against the law.

"Lord Meng, I want to dig a grave."

"Well, didn't you just say it wouldn't work?"

"Not Meng cangyan's grave, but her wife's grave."

Meng canglan's face darkened and he understood what ye fan meant. If Meng cangyan didn't die, moving his wife's grave would certainly make him angry and appear.

It's just that it's too immoral.

Ye Fan said with a smile, "don't worry, I'll find a good reason and won't embarrass you. Now, you arrange some people to come and guard the ancestral grave for me for 24 hours. No flies are allowed to fly in."

"OK."

Meng canglan clenched her teeth and decided to go crazy with Ye Fan.

Soon, a team of 200 people entered the ancestral cemetery and squatted in all aspects. Everything was in sight.

Ye Fan found a Taoist temple in the capital, found an old Taoist, said some arrangements, and then asked Meng canglan to inform everyone of the Meng family according to his words.

The next day, hundreds of people from all over the Meng family gathered in their ancestral graves.

"What are you going to do? Today is not the day of ancestor worship."

"You don't know. Our Meng family is not peaceful recently. A lot of investments have been wasted, which is a bad sign. The owner invited a respected Heavenly Master to see that there are demons and evils in the ancestral cemetery."

"True or false?"

"Who knows, let's see later."

At noon, Ye Fan took the old Taoist to the ancestral cemetery.

Meng canglan hurried forward and hugged his fist and said, "Lord Tianshi, please help my Meng family improve Feng Shui. My Meng family must be well paid."

"It's easy to say."

"Open the altar."

The old Taoist has a style.

Opening practice.

Walking in the ancestral tombs, God nagged, and finally stopped in front of Meng cangyan's wife's grave according to Ye Fan's prior requirements.

Next, it's chanting and sword dancing. In short, it's dazzling.

The Meng family were watching a play.

For a while, the old Taoist's face changed. He looked at Meng canglan with a serious look and said, "master Meng, this is the cause of trouble. The resentment doesn't dissipate and invades the family's good fortune. I just talked to you, but she's stubborn. Unfortunately, I'm shallow and can't calm the resentment."

Meng canglan said, "Heavenly Master, what should I do?"

"Move the grave."

The old Heavenly Master put away the peach wood sword and said unfathomably, "only by removing this tomb from the ancestral cemetery can we crack the resentment."

Meng canglan said, "this matter is very important and needs to be discussed with the people."

"As soon as possible, it is not easy to move the grave. The poor also need to do something to ensure that grievances do not spread. Otherwise, the whole ancestral cemetery will suffer."

The old Taoist made it up.

Meng canglan hurriedly called the Meng family and began to vote.

Ye Fan stands on one side with a negative hand.

The five senses expand to the extreme, feeling the movement around.

In fact, Ye Fan is not sure whether Meng cangyan is in the capital or not. After all, it has been three days.

Give it a try anyway. You have the right to bet.

ten minutes later.

Meng canglan ran back and said, "Heavenly Master, the family has voted. Move the grave immediately."

"Good!"

"Dig a grave."

The old Taoist swept the dust in his hand.

Meng Canglan waved and ten more big men came shovel.

Just then.

Heaven and earth change color.

The cold wind howled.

Ye Fan's mouth rises. It seems that he is right!