The old man called himself Luodong and came to negotiate on behalf of the female slave.
"Last name is Luo?" Leng Ling'er raised her eyebrows.
"Exactly." The old man paused and then said: "I am Luo Chenxing's grandfather."
Ding Fan nodded. However, since Luo Dong dared to reveal his relationship with Luo Chenxing, he should know the true reason, but there was no resentment on his face.
"I used to think that the Luo family began to fall from Luo Xingchen's generation. I have seen your clansmen in the ghost realm, and now I see you again. The Luo family has been serving the female slaves for a long time." Ding Fan said in a mocking tone.
"Everyone has his or her own ambitions," Luo Dong replied in a nonchalant manner.
"What did the female demon ask you to do?"
"If you are willing to give up..." After a pause, Luo Dong continued: "Nu Ba's exact words, if you are willing to give up making trouble, you can enjoy the true meaning of eternal life!"
"Eternal life is eternal life, how can it be true or false?" Ding Fan asked with a smile.
"Of course, under the protection of the female slaves, all walks of life are free to do whatever they want."
Luo Dong's tone was excited, and he was obviously very happy and excited for Ding Fan, wishing he could agree to it for him.
Unexpectedly, Ding Fan laughed and said with great disdain: "You are so old and you don't even understand this truth. How can you ensure that others can dominate all walks of life when you are trapped?"
Ah!
Leng Ling'er also sneered.
Luo Dong rolled his eyes twice, looked around furtively, covered his mouth with his hand, and said in a low voice: "To be honest, the female slave was trapped voluntarily, and she could have easily left long ago."
Ding Fan's face changed slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Luo Dong.
Under the sharp eyes, Luo Dong became very uncomfortable, but there was still no trace of lying on his part.
"Is what you said true?" Ding Fan asked.
"Of course!" Luo Dong puffed up his chest, looked around again, and still covered his mouth and whispered: "I heard that it was because of a certain agreement, otherwise the small magic circle would be useless at all."
Whoosh!
When Wei Teng appeared, Luo Dong was so frightened that he turned into a shadow and tried to escape.
Where could I escape? After flying around in circles, it still condensed into shape and stood shivering in the middle of the room.
He looks like this when he is a ghost, but when he is a human being, he looks like a human being.
There is no backbone, otherwise, the Luo family would not have become the slaves of the female slaves for generations.
"Damn ghost! If you dare to tell even half a word of lies, I will destroy you right now!" Witten said harshly.
"No, I don't dare, it's all the truth!"
Luo Dong said in a trembling voice, already kneeling down. He was afraid that if Wei Teng's voice was louder, he would be frightened to death.
Coward!
Witten spat in disdain, "Don't you have any errands for the female emperor? Why did you send an old guy like you!"
Killing Luo Dong was an easy task, but Ding Fan waved his hand, signaling Wei Teng and Leng Ling'er to stay back.
The two armies are fighting, don't kill the envoy!
"Luodong, I understand what the female slave means. You can leave." Ding Fan said sternly.
Luo Dong raised his head in disbelief, "Really?"
Leng Ling'er raised her eyebrows and gritted her teeth: "Why, you still don't want to leave?"
"Go, go! Thank you!"
Luo Dong bowed deeply and flew out in a hurry.
Snap!
A small ball fell to the ground.
Wei Teng immediately stood in front of Ding Fan. Leng Ling'er stepped forward to check to make sure there was no danger. He picked it up and opened it. There was a piece of paper folded into a ball.
The paper is tough but so thin that you can see fingerprints when you hold it in your hand.
So, Leng Ling'er took another piece of white paper to lay the groundwork, and Ding Fan discovered that it turned out to be a weird map.
The lines were not complicated, but the text on the logo was not recognizable. Ding Fan searched the memory in his mind and could not find similar fonts.
However, I can roughly understand three words, Yuetang Village!
Based on these three characters, Ding Fan discovered that the rest of the text lines had certain patterns and needed further study.
"This map should be very important." Ding Fan pondered.
"The female scourge can still ask Old Man Luo to send a map of Yuetang Village? It's a conspiracy." Witten couldn't believe it.
"That may not necessarily mean a female slave." Ding Fan said with profound meaning.
Leng Ling'er's eyes lit up and she asked: "Xiaofan, do you think Luo Dong has betrayed the female slave?"
"It's not impossible. The descendants of the Luo family have been trapped in Yuetang Village for generations. How come the ancestors like Luodong didn't complain? Moreover, the female slave asked him to deliver the letter, which was obviously to die." Ding Fan snorted coldly.
"Yes, yes, I'm also annoyed."
Wei Teng bared his teeth and smiled, clapped his hands and said: "I understand, this is called unjust helplessness. The female slayer doesn't care whether the spirit ghosts stay or go. Luo Dong was filled with resentment and deliberately leaked the secrets of Yuetang Village!"
"Xiaofan, how authentic do you think this map is?"
"Nine points!" Ding Fan said firmly, "Luodong's status is not high, and what he knows is limited, but it has certain reference value for us."
Only a big heart can accomplish great things. Witten sighed secretly. If he killed Luo Dong on a whim, he would not get this important map.
After breakfast, Ding Fan and Wu Yahuan drove back.
Fan Zhihui woke up in a daze and was very upset. He regretted that he should not have drank too much and did not see him off in person.
As everyone knows, Fan Zhihui's physique is no longer suitable for drinking.
Wu Yahuan was still driving. Ding Fan wanted to replace him midway, but she refused.
"My physical strength is no worse than Cai Cai's, no problem." Wu Yahuan said with a smile.
"There is indeed progress." Ding Fan praised, but of course he also understood that Wu Yahuan was a blessed general, and his progress in cultivation was all due to the accumulation of pills.
But even today, the two pills given by Fengman cannot be used.
Suddenly, Wu Yahuan said: "Xiaofan, I want to live in Fuyunju. After returning to Jingyang, can I go there and have a look?"
"Of course, if you want, you can stay for a few days." Ding Fan agreed.
Wu Yahuan was overjoyed and asked quickly: "So, where are the others, Sister Ye, and Senior Lan?"
"You don't need too much fireworks in Fuyunju. Sister Ye can continue to stay in the sea. Senior Lan and the others have other tasks."
"Just the two of us?" Wu Yahuan's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but cheer.
"That's right." Ding Fan said vaguely.
Wu Yahuan couldn't help but pouted, it was too difficult to really be with Ding Fan, with Leng Ling'er and Wei Teng beside him.
Fuyunju is still as clean as before, nothing has changed.
Wu Yahuan was tired after a long drive, so she took a shower while humming a ditty, changed into pajamas, and snuggled up with Ding Fan on the sofa.
Before she could say anything in her heart, Leng Ling'er also appeared, lazily fell down on the sofa, and said comfortably: "It's still comfortable at home!"
Today's Leng Ling'er has become substantial and can appear under the sun, and is extremely beautiful.
Leng Ling'er's help to Ding Fan was obvious to all. Wu Yahuan couldn't complain, so he could only raise his eyes and glance at Ding Fan secretly, but he didn't seem to see it.
"Fuyunju is Master's property after all. Wait until I build one exactly like it." Wu Yahuan said angrily.
Leng Ling'er turned her head and glanced at her, humming: "When it is really built, it will just be one more place that will be idle."