Chapter 764 Dingjun Mountain

"Ye Fan!!!"

At the door, Ye Fan was bored waiting, but when Ye Hong appeared, she was very excited, grabbed Ye Fan, and reached out to touch Ye Fan's cheek.

This sudden enthusiasm made Ye Fan a little uncomfortable, but after all, she was a cousin who was close to his family, Ye Fan still suppressed the urge to push her away.

"Just like before, so beautiful." Ye Hong was excited, "I thought about you for a long time, and you finally came."

"Hmm?" As soon as these words came out, Ye Fan felt something was wrong, and his eyes moved and saw Chen Zhen walking out of the door.

"Ye, Hello, Ye Wang." Chen Zhen was even more panicked when he learned that the boy in front of him was the famous Ye Wang.

"Hmm." Ye Fan just nodded lightly, not feeling this person, and then said to Ye Hong: "Cousin, let's go into the house to talk."

"Okay, okay." Ye Hong responded, took Ye Fan in front, and passed by Chen Zhen.

Chen Zhen didn't dare to speak, but lowered his head and watched the two people walk into the house, and then he remembered something, and hurriedly took the clothes in his hand and walked to the side room.

"Ye Fan, you sit down first."

After entering the house, Ye Hong asked Ye Fan to sit down, and walked into the inner room without stopping.

"Secret?" Ye Fan was surprised, but soon, Ye Hong walked out with a pile of old photos.

"Look, this is a photo of you when you were a child." Holding the photo, Ye Hong sat next to Ye Fan and began to talk about her childhood.

It can be seen that she really missed Ye Fan. She remembered her childhood clearly, and it was effortless to talk about it.

Ye Fan did not interrupt. He also felt the longing from this cousin, so he listened quietly and nodded occasionally.

"Cousin, I heard that you have some secrets of our family back then." It was not until the last photo that Ye Fan said the purpose of this trip, "Can you tell me?"

"Who told you?" Ye Hong suddenly became nervous, and the whole person seemed to have become a tiger protecting its cubs.

"King of Beidi, does your cousin know him?" Ye Fan said.

"King of Beidi." Hearing this name, Ye Hong relaxed again, "If it's him, it's almost the same."

"Then there is indeed a secret."

"Yes, I have kept this secret for more than ten years." Ye Hong replied, and at this time, she also exhaled a long breath.

"I have been waiting for you to come to me and tell you this secret in person."

"So..." Ye Fan was silent for a while, but he felt something was wrong in his heart.

"After such a long time, your cousin could contact me in other ways, tell the tribe, or tell my parents."

"No, there will be a risk of leakage if you tell others." Ye Hong said seriously: "This secret must not be leaked."

"It will only be useful if you come in person."

"What secret is it?" Seeing Ye Hong emphasize so much, Ye Fan was also surprised.

"Your grandfather's." Ye Hong replied, but when he said this, his eyes turned red: "Ye Zhantian, King Zhantian's."

"My grandfather?" This familiar name made Ye Fan serious all of a sudden.

The most rebellious monster of the human race was also the most helpless regret.

"I'll take you there." Ye Hong stood up, walked out of the room, and then closed the door.

"Come with me."

As she said that, she walked into another room.

Ye Fan followed in, and what he saw was Ye Hong's bedroom.

"This is." Seeing the photo on the table at a glance, Ye Fan recognized the "protagonist" in it, "The man just now is my cousin's..."

"He's not important." Chen Hong waved her hand, walked to the wall of the bedroom, fumbled around for a while, and then heard a click.

The wall made a low rumbling sound, and the next moment, a secret door appeared.

"After more than ten years, I can finally open this door again."

Chen Hong walked up and pressed her palm on the seal on the door. The next moment, the door opened and a secret passage appeared.

Ye Fan followed Chen Hong into the secret passage. At this time, his curiosity had reached its peak.

Judging from what Ye Hong meant, the secret hidden here was extremely shocking.

"Cousin, can you tell me what it is?" The secret passage was very long, and Ye Fan couldn't help asking.

"Can't say." Ye Hong couldn't hide the smile on her face, and said with a smile: "Anyway, you will be very happy."

Click, click.

The footsteps sounded in the dark passage. After walking for an unknown period of time, Ye Hong finally stopped.

"Are we there?" Ye Fan hurried to see, but what he saw at a glance was another door.

Ye Hong also stopped and fumbled on the ground for a while. Soon, she pressed the switch again, and the door slowly opened.

"It's inside." Ye Hong didn't move forward and just stood there.

"You go in and take a look."

"Okay." Seeing Ye Hong's look, Ye Fan paused slightly, and then walked into the door.

The door looked like a warehouse, dark and dark.

The smell of mold was pervasive, making people feel a little stuffy.

Ye Fan's night vision ability was amazing. He stood here and scanned the entire warehouse, and found that it was a mess of miscellaneous items.

"What are these..." Ye Fan frowned, turned his head, and was about to look in another direction, but the next moment, in the corner of his eyes, a shadow appeared in the corner of the room.

In such an environment, even Ye Fan couldn't help but tense up. He shouted and turned to the shadow, but found that it was just a floating spirit.

The appearance of the spirit has become extremely blurred. It seems that it has existed for too long. This form of existence is similar to the tomb of the ancestors of the Luo family. However, without special arrangements and incense offerings, the spirit will decay quickly.

"Who are you?" Thinking of Ye Hong's words before, Ye Fan's heart was in his throat at this moment.

The word "grandfather" was about to come out, but the next moment, the voice of the spirit broke Ye Fan's thoughts.

"I am the commander of the 18th Regiment of the Zhantian Army. My name is Longxi."

"A member of the Zhantian Army?" This made Ye Fan frown.

The secret that the cousin has kept for more than ten years is the spirit left by my grandfather's old subordinates.

"Are you the son of the commander?" But the spirit was excited when he saw Ye Fan. The already blurred spirit trembled and seemed to be about to collapse.

"I am his grandson." Ye Fan stated his identity. Although he was puzzled, he still asked, "Senior Longxi, why are you here?"

"I'm waiting for you!" Longxi's spirit was still trembling: "The commander is not dead!!!"

"Not dead?" Ye Fan was shocked: "Where is he!"

"Here, there..." This question made the spirit embarrassed. He tried hard to think, and the spirit was dimming rapidly at this moment.

"This is not what you want to tell me." Ye Fan saw the problem.

This kind of spirit has a price to exist. Except for some important memories, the rest will gradually be forgotten.

"What do you want to tell me?"

"I want to tell..." The spirit was still dimming rapidly, as if he would disappear immediately as long as he thought.

"The commander left a legacy... and clues..."

"Dingjun Mountain..."

"Dingjun Mountain..."

The spirit said, but the intermittent words were quickly exhausting his last spiritual power. He quickly dispersed, and his mouth was also repeating three words.

"Dingjun Mountain."