The master that Ding Fan admired in his heart would definitely not be able to do this. The most he could do was create a fireball talisman, and the temperature would be higher than ordinary flames.
"Nonsense, all the stones must have been picked up." Lan Shan still didn't believe it.
"Can gravel be picked up?"
"Ding Fan, you just want to tell me that it was not your master who committed murder and set fire. Well, I have stopped doubting him for a long time. After all, I am his niece." Lan Shan seemed to have compromised, but in fact she had not really let go of her doubts.
The two of them walked back along the way they came, without saying a word. When they passed the small bridge again, they happened to meet an old lady in her sixties who came to the river to wash the bucket.
"Old man, I want to ask you something." Ding Fan smiled and stepped forward to say hello.
When facing strangers from outside, the old lady was still very cautious. She looked at Ding Fan repeatedly and saw that the young man did not look like a bad person, so she asked, "What's the matter?"
"More than twenty years ago, there was a family there. Do you still remember it?"
"I remember, there was a very strange family. Their surname seemed to be Lan. They were a couple with a girl. They had no contact with the village at all." The old lady curled her lips.
Lan Shan was very unhappy and scolded Ding Fan countless times in her heart. Her parents were deceased and she still wanted this brat to disturb the souls of the dead.
"Old man, do you know where they went?" Ding Fan asked again.
"Young man, why are you asking about this?" the old lady asked in confusion.
"That little girl is actually my long-lost sister." Ding Fan said seriously, with a sad look on his face.
Lan Shan curled her lips for a while, this kid really didn't even blush when he lied. The old lady looked carefully and believed it, and her eyes turned red, "They look really alike! Young man, stop looking, that house is on fire, especially
It’s tragic, I think everyone is gone long ago.”
"Really?"
"That's false. I saw it with my own eyes. It suddenly burst into flames. By the time everyone rushed over, everything was burned down. Alas, the fire was so big that not even a single bone was left." The old lady sighed.
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"The burning was too complete, there must be some ashes left!" Ding Fan pretended to be surprised.
"The fire was so evil, it burned so cleanly. Speaking of which, no one may believe it. That day, the bricks and stones were on fire. No matter how much water was poured on them, they couldn't be extinguished. Do you think it was evil or not?" The old lady's eyes were filled with fear.
, then lowered his voice and said mysteriously and tremblingly, "In these years, we have not dared to go near that place. Some people have seen ghosts and ghosts, and heard a little girl crying. Young man, you and your sister are no longer in love.
If you don’t, just forget it, it’s unlucky!”
The words that followed were unbelievable. There were many legends about ghosts and monsters in the countryside. Lan Shan's face turned ugly when she heard this. Ding Fan was indeed right. There was indeed something weird about this fire.
"Old man, even if the house caught fire, how can you be sure that the family was burned to death?" Ding Fan asked.
"Why can't you be sure! There are only so many people in Lanhe Village. There was a fight at the head of the village, and there was a cat giving birth at the end of the village. Within a long time, the whole village knew about it. Some people saw the couple sending away a Taoist priest, and they never returned.
He didn't come out, but later, the little girl also went back. She was a very beautiful girl, what a pity!" the old lady said with emotion.
Lan Shan escaped and should not have been seen. Otherwise, there would be no legend of hearing the ghost of the little girl crying.
After saying goodbye to the old lady, Lan Shan couldn't help but ask: "Ding Fan, what on earth is going on?"
"I don't know, but one thing is that Lan Yaoshi and his wife are not mortals. Some people don't want them to live." Ding Fan said.
Back in front of the garment factory, Bai Yifei and others just happened to come out of the factory. Cai Cai didn't have a good face either. Ding Fan was really bad. At this moment, he didn't forget to pick up girls and enjoy the scenery.
"What are you doing?" Cai Cai asked with a cold face.
"I don't know how to make clothes. I just looked around." Ding Fan shrugged.
Cai Cai was helpless. She used to be threatened with salary deductions, but now Ding Fan's various salaries combined are much higher than hers. Even if the bodyguard's salary is deducted, he won't care. Maybe, he will still
Give it up!
Bai Yifei exchanged a few words with Qian Liben and then got into the car. Ding Fan was about to go over and drive, but Qian Liben came over and asked, "Little brother, can you read fortune tellers?"
"Okay!"
"Then help me see how long I can live?" Qian Liben asked seemingly seriously.
"If you really want to know more, go to Fuyao Group to find me. I don't have time now. By the way, my name is Ding Fan."
Ding Fan waved his hand, got into the sports car, started it slowly, and left Lanhe Village all the way.
If you go all the way in vain, cooperation cannot be achieved.
Bai Yifei is not satisfied with Blue River Garment Factory. The employees are older and the equipment is not advanced enough. Although it is a garment factory, it can only produce the simplest bedding. The process flow cannot meet Fuyao's minimum production standards.
If you want to change, you have to invest. In business, Bai Yifei feels that investing in a small rural factory is not cost-effective at all.
"Qian Liben is a pretty good person. He wholeheartedly works for the welfare of the people." Bai Yifei had a good impression of this village director. It is rare to see such a decent village. He is active in work and well managed.
"He is a good man, but it is a pity that he does not live long." Ding Fan said.
"He looks quite healthy." Bai Yifei was quite surprised.
"Life is unpredictable, and no one knows which one will come first, good luck or bad luck."
"That's right. If I hadn't met you, I would have..."
Bai Yifei nodded, remembering that Fu Dongyang used Starscream to plot against her and almost died of shock. She was still frightened and still dared not touch flowers again.
The sun was setting on the mountainside, and the sports car was speeding all the way through Fulai County. At this speed, we would be back in Jingyang City at around eight o'clock in the evening.
However, at the same place where Ding Fan passed by last time, there were three more vans lying far across the road, as if there had been a traffic accident.
"Xiaofan, what's going on?" Bai Yifei had a premonition that something was wrong, and her face changed.
"If you're blocking the road and robbing, then you'll catch them." Ding Fan's face darkened and he continued to drive forward. The Hummer behind him followed closely and noticed something unusual.
As soon as the car stopped, I saw a group of burly men getting out of the van, wearing tight-fitting vests, showing off their bulging muscles.
These people all wore sunglasses, but no masks, with cold expressions. They did not hold any knives. They stood in a row with empty hands and arms folded. Ding Fan counted them, there were eight of them in total.
At first glance, he looks like a specially trained super fighter. He doesn't hold a knife and is extremely confident in his own skills.
"Sister Feifei, don't get out of the car." Ding Fan warned, opened the door and walked out, standing with his arms crossed as well.
In the car behind, Cai Cai, Chi Li and Lan Shan also got out of the car. In Cai Cai's hand, she still held the dagger she had snatched from Chi Li.
The three women all looked excited. As self-proclaimed kung fu heroines, they had long been looking forward to a good fight.