Although old man Ouyang introduced Zhang Fan as a very powerful person before, he has not really seen Zhang Fan's ability. From his heart, he is still a little suspicious of Zhang Fan. After all, Zhang Fan is too young.
But now Zhang Fan has used his ability to cure all 8 people in his clan who were in a state of madness, which has to impress him. In the past six months, he has found no less than 10 so-called masters, large and small.
, Moreover, some masters seemed to be immortal, but they failed to cure these eight people who were in a state of madness. He could really see Zhang Fan's brilliance.
"Okay, let's go eat first." Zhang Fan responded. Zhang Fan was indeed a little hungry. Zhang Fan cured all 8 people who were in a state of madness. He just took advantage of the meal time to sum up and continue.
How to proceed with the case?
"Do you have a restaurant in this village?" Zhang Fan looked at Ding Guijiang and asked.
"Yes, there is a ramen restaurant and a home-cooked restaurant next to the village committee." Ding Guijiang replied, "But we don't eat outside. There is no clean and hygienic home outside. My wife has already prepared the meal. We
Just go to my house to eat, please, sir."
Ding Guijiang made a gesture of invitation.
"We have an agreement. I will help you solve the problem. If you give me 100,000 yuan, if I go to your house to eat, I will be taking advantage of you. I'm afraid it won't work out at that time, so I won't go to you."
Let’s eat it at home.” Zhang Fan refused.
If he goes to Ding Guijiang's house for dinner, Zhang Fan will sit at the same table as Ding Guijiang's wife. Zhang Fan doesn't know how to get along with Ding Guijiang's wife, and he doesn't want to have too much contact with Ding Guijiang's wife.
"Little sir, as long as you help me get the job done, I'll give you the 100,000 yuan exactly. Two meals is nothing, it's my treat for you." Ding Guijiang said very sincerely.
"Clan Chief Ding, I appreciate your kindness and thank you very much, but I am not used to oweing favors to others, and I hope you can respect my habits." Zhang Fan said seriously.
Ding Guijiang glanced at Zhang Fan, then sighed heavily and said: "Okay, young gentleman, I respect your choice. After dinner, is it okay to go to my house for a cup of tea?"
"Of course you can. After the two of us finish eating, we will go to your house to discuss with you how to proceed with the case." Zhang Fan said.
"Okay, little sir, I'll wait for you at home." Ding Guijiang replied.
Afterwards, the two parted ways. Ding Guijiang walked towards his home, while Zhang Fan and Fang Haoming walked towards the village committee. The two came to the home-cooked restaurant and ordered four dishes and two bowls of rice.
We started chatting while eating.
"Brother Fan, have you found a way to solve this matter?" Fang Haoming asked.
"Not yet, but I always feel that the ancestral hall is not simple." Zhang Fan said solemnly.
"I feel it's a little strange. These people who are in a state of madness don't have clear memories of worshiping their ancestors in the ancestral hall this year.
However, when we inspected the ancestral hall, we didn't find anything." A sad look appeared on Fang Haoming's face.
"Yes." Zhang Fan sighed slightly.
"By the way, Fang Yan will be here this afternoon
I'm here, I'll call him later and ask him when he can arrive." Zhang Fan continued.
"After Fang Yan gets here, shall we go back?" Fang Haoming asked.
Before Zhang Fan could answer, the hotel store was pushed open, and immediately after, a figure appeared at the door, and the owner of this figure was none other than Fang Yan.
Seeing Zhang Fan and the two of them, Fang Yan's eyes lit up slightly, and then he walked quickly towards the direction of Zhang Fan and the other two, and sat beside Zhang Fan and the other two.
Zhang Fan glanced at the time on the wall clock. It was only 12:20. Then, Zhang Fan turned his attention to Fang Yan and asked, "Why did you come here so quickly? Didn't you even eat the banquet?"
"It's not like I didn't eat. After two bites, I felt uneasy, so I rushed over as soon as possible." Fang Yan replied.
"Mr. Zhang, is there anything new?" Fang Yan looked at Zhang Fan and continued.
Zhang Fan glanced at Fang Yan, and then told Fang Yan what happened in the morning.
"Mr. Zhang, if you didn't come here today, it's just that I came here on my own. Facing those eight people who are in a state of madness, I have nothing to do." Fang Yan said.
This kind of fracture at the junction between the soul and the body cannot be cured by people in Xuanmen. Only a soul healer can heal such a wound.
"I think you are right. Although we didn't find anything special in that ancestral hall, this ancestral hall is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface." Fang Yan continued.
"Lao Fang, do you still remember the Eight Temples?" Zhang Fan asked.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Fang Yan was slightly startled, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he said: "Mr. Zhang, do you mean that there is probably a third-party space in this ancestral hall like the Eight Temples?"
"It's possible." Zhang Fan said solemnly, "Because when I was at the Eight Temples, I didn't feel any special aura."
"This is just a conjecture of mine. It is possible that my conjecture is wrong. I am just providing such an idea. You must not solidify your thinking because of my conjecture." Zhang Fan continued.
"I understand, Mr. Zhang." Fang Yan glanced at Zhang Fan and nodded heavily.
"Mr. Zhang, are you leaving this afternoon?" Fang Yan asked.
"Do you want me to leave?" Zhang Fan answered.
Fang Yan looked confused, then laughed dryly and said: "Mr. Zhang, to be honest, I don't want you to leave. I hope you stay and help me. From what you just said, I found that this matter is not simple.
, I’m afraid I won’t be able to cope with it myself.”
"In this case, I have nothing to do anyway, so I won't leave." Zhang Fan said with a smile.
"Thank you Mr. Zhang, thank you Mr. Zhang." Fang Yan thanked Zhang Fan repeatedly.
"It's too unreasonable for you to say thank you to me. We are friends, and you have helped me so much, so I should stay. If you say thank you again, then if I have any difficulties in the future, I will not ask you for help again."
That's it." Zhang Fan said seriously.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Fang Yan smiled awkwardly and said, "Mr. Zhang, I won't say anything anymore. Let's resolve this matter as soon as possible, earn the money, and go home as soon as possible."
"That's right." Zhang Fan nodded and smiled.
"You didn't eat much at the wedding banquet. Let's eat some together. You have to work in the afternoon." Zhang Fan looked at Fang Yan and continued.
Fang Yan smiled and nodded, Zhang Fan asked the waiter to serve a bowl of rice, and the three of them ate happily.