Chapter 1472 The difference in treatment is too great
Hearing this, Zong Zheng Zijing and Zong Zheng Zixuan looked at Ye Feiran at the same time, with complicated expressions.
"What are your expressions? Is there any problem?" Ye Feiran asked with a confused look on his face.
"I heard from my father that my great-aunt always told me not to enter the ancient tomb." Zong Zhengzijing frowned.
Ye Feiran nodded clearly, probably because she was worried about being harmed by the ghosts in the ancient tomb. After all, the flame pattern on her wrist could attract ghost cultivators, and naturally it could also attract ghosts.
"Don't worry, the soldiers will stop the water and cover it with earth. Besides, there are many treasures in this ancient tomb. Don't you want the treasures?"
Zong Zheng Zixuan and Zong Zheng Zijing shook their heads at the same time. They cared more about Ye Feiran than the baby.
Ye Feiran: "..."
But she likes babies!
"Ahem... If you don't go, Mr. Ye and I will go."
Ye Murin nodded, and he would accompany the lady wherever she wanted to go.
In fact, he didn't want Ye Feiran to enter the ancient tomb, but when he saw her eyes as bright as stars and the expectation in her eyes, his persistence was instantly defeated.
In the end, no matter how Zongzheng Zixuan and Zongzheng Zijing tried to persuade him, Ye Feiran remained as firm as ever.
In desperation, the two brothers and sisters had to help find the entrance to the ancient tomb.
Ye Murin actually knew where the entrance to the ancient tomb was, but he still held on to a glimmer of hope, hoping that Ye Feiran would give up if he couldn't find the entrance to the ancient tomb.
The treasure-hunting rat in Ye Feiran's sleeves kept staring at the Nameless Monument with its small green bean-like eyes. His eyes were shining and he wanted to tell the mistress immediately, but he had to listen to the man's words.
Alas, life as a rat is not an ordinary hardship!
Suddenly, Ye Murin frowned slightly, and the black spirit beads in his dantian began to stir.
"Seize the opportunity."
The Black Spirit Bead is just like its owner, Ye Mulin, who is aloof and cherishes words like gold. It can be said that for its owner, there must be its own bead.
Ye Murin looked at Ye Feiran who was seriously looking for the ancient tomb. For the first time, he felt so entangled in his heart. He was debating whether to seize the opportunity or accompany Ye Feiran to explore the ancient tomb.
Ye Feiran noticed the tangled look in Ye Murin's eyes from the corner of his eye, walked quickly in front of him, and said with a smile, "You don't have to stay with me all the time, I can do that."
Ye Murin's brows furrowed tightly and he had not yet made a decision.
Ye Feiran reached out to smooth his eyebrows and said with a teasing expression, "So you are really an old cow. You like to frown so much. You must be old!"
Ye Murin understood the meaning of Ye Feiran's words and said helplessly, "Ran'er."
"Okay, okay, I don't want you to miss something important to you because of me." Ye Feiran said seriously.
Hearing this, Ye Mulin fell silent. His wife's eyes were indeed very bright. He even suspected that she could read minds, as if she could see through him!
"I listen to you, but you must be careful in everything." Ye Mulin warned uneasily.
The next moment, Ye Murin actually left a spiritual mark on Ye Feiran.
Seeing this scene, Zong Zheng Zixuan and Zong Zheng Zijing opened their eyes wide in surprise, with disbelief in their eyes.
This kind of mental imprint is separated from the mental power. Every time it is separated, the mental power will be damaged and it will take a certain amount of time to recover as before.
This method is known to all the major forces on the mainland, but they will not do it easily. After all, it will cause great damage to the mental power.
However, there are also many powerful families who will use this method to protect the younger generation with the most potential, such as heirs, young masters, etc...
Ye Murin did not hesitate to leave a spiritual mark on Ye Feiran. It can be seen that he regarded Ye Feiran as a treasure in his palm and cherished it very much!
"Remember, I'm always by your side." Ye Mulin's deep magnetic voice came into his ears, and Ye Feiran came back to his senses.
"I know." Ye Feiran wanted to say thank you, but thinking of what he had repeatedly emphasized, she had to stand on tiptoes and kiss the corner of his lips.
Ye Murin once again disliked the existence of the two light bulbs Zong Zheng Zixuan and Zong Zheng Zijing, otherwise he could completely turn his back on the guests.
"Ye Murin, don't do this in the future. This kind of mental imprint will do great damage to your mental strength."
Finally, Ye Feiran couldn't help but say it.
"It's okay, I will recover soon. Besides, no injury is more important than protecting you." Ye Mulin stroked Ye Feiran's face, a little reluctantly.
If he could, he really wouldn't want to leave Ye Feiran's side for a moment.
Ye Feiran moved her lips, but didn't say anything in the end. She just thought in her heart to improve her strength as soon as possible and not to use Ye Mulin's spiritual imprint until absolutely necessary.
As long as he doesn't use it, Ye Mulin doesn't need to separate the spiritual brand again.
According to her understanding of this man, if this spiritual mark is used, he will definitely leave a second spiritual mark.
"You should also be careful."
After speaking, Ye Feiran returned the treasure hunting mouse to Ye Mulin, but Ye Mulin did not pick it up.
"I don't need it for the time being, let it stay with you."
Ye Feiran rolled his eyes and immediately stuffed the treasure hunter back into his sleeve, "Then I won't give it back to you."
Seeing this, Ye Murin couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand to rub Ye Feinran's head, and disappeared in a flash.
He was worried about staying any longer, and he was confused again.
Before leaving, he left a message, "The entrance to the ancient tomb is under the tombstone."
Ye Feiran: "..."
"Ye Mulin, you've gone too far!"
Ye Feiran put his hands on his hips and looked at the direction Ye Murin left, feeling angry and funny.
This man did enough to prevent her from entering the ancient tomb!
Wouldn't you laugh when you see them looking for the entrance to the ancient tomb like headless flies?
When Zongzheng Zixuan saw Ye Murin leaving, he couldn't help but become more worried, "Fei Ran, why don't we leave! You see, Mr. Ye doesn't want you to go either."
"No, he thought, he is just a man who talks nonsense." Ye Feiran said nonsense seriously.
Zongzheng Zixuan, Zongzheng Zijing: "..."
Okay, whatever you say is what it is. Anyway, when they talk about dry mouth, the result is still the same.
Next, Zongzheng Zixuan and Zongzheng Zijing stood aside and watched Ye Feiran study the tombstone. They had no intention of going up to help. Instead, they silently prayed in their hearts that Ye Feiran could not find the entrance.
Ye Feiran glanced at them, and the corners of her lips curved slightly. They really underestimated her.
After a cup of tea, Ye Feiran successfully found the mechanism and twisted the strange-shaped stone with all his strength.
With a "boom", the tombstone moved automatically, and the entrance that could accommodate one person appeared in the sight of three people.
Zongzheng Zixuan and Zongzheng Zijing looked disappointed.
"Alas!" Ye Feiran sighed softly, with a look of helplessness on his face, "There are really many treasures in the ancient tomb. Let's go! Some things cannot be avoided after all, and we have to face them."
After saying that, Ye Feiran jumped down from the entrance of the ancient tomb first.
Zongzheng Zixuan and Zongzheng Zijing looked at each other and had no choice but to follow them into the ancient tomb.
By the time Luo Hua also entered the ancient tomb, Ye Feiran had already found the mechanism to close the entrance.
Zongzheng Zixuan walked forward holding a torch and did not forget to warn, "Be careful."
Ye Feiran was walking in the middle. She touched the treasure-hunting mouse in her sleeve and whispered, "If you find the treasure, bite me gently."
Hearing this, the treasure hunter poked his head out of his sleeves, glanced at Ye Feiran strangely, and then began to wonder, should he bite the mistress?
What if the male owner finds out?
Ye Feiran didn't know the treasure hunter's dilemma, so he also warned the snow elf.
"Little sister, I understand, as long as you don't dislike me for being inferior to the mouse next door." The snow elf reminded carefully.
Ever since the treasure-hunting mouse appeared, it began to worry about its status.