Master Ye.
Hearing this, Zheng Meiyi was shocked again.
She didn't expect that her grandfather's serious illness was really caused by the cultural relics, and she didn't expect Ye Lan to be so capable that he could bring her grandfather back from the brink of death.
"Didn't I tell you before that I listened to your uncle Liu's opinions during the exhibition?" Uncle Zheng frowned and looked at his granddaughter.
If it had not been arranged in advance, he would not have let Liu Zhixiong come down to find Zheng Meiyi. Unexpectedly, the two of them ended up arguing.
"Yes, but..." Zheng Meiyi lowered her head, unwilling to admit that she just didn't like Ye Lan and was prejudiced against her. So when she saw Liu Zhixiong listening to her orders, she unconsciously felt resistance and didn't want to cooperate.
Zheng Bo saw through her thoughts at a glance and shook his head helplessly, feeling a little disappointed.
This is the younger generation in the family he is most optimistic about, and he also intends to train her to take the lead. But now it seems that she is still a little lacking.
The old man walked onto the stage with slow but firm steps, picked up the microphone and revealed the truth of the whole matter to the guests word by word.
"As everyone can see, it was Master Ye who saved my life. Now I have given her full authority to solve this troublesome matter."
"It is my fault for putting everyone in this dangerous situation. I apologize to everyone here. As for how you would like to seek compensation later, my Zheng family will not hesitate. I was the one who advocated for the recovery of these cultural relics, and I will bear the consequences. The charity auction will not be held until this matter is resolved."
In the audience, Zheng Meiyi's face turned pale with anxiety when she heard these words.
"grandfather!"
No one knows better than her, a member of the Zheng family, how much money was spent on this batch of cultural relics. If there were no charity auction, the Zheng family would probably not be able to recover for more than ten years, and there would even be the risk of a broken capital chain.
This concerns the livelihood of all members of the Zheng family.
But the old man was a man of his word, and his face was even more serious as he looked at his granddaughter. "Grandpa is old, and I can't teach you young ones much, but there is at least one truth you should understand. Without China, there would be no Zheng family. Without this culture, there would be no Zheng family today. This is the will passed down by our ancestors, and I, Zheng, will uphold it until my death."
Zheng Meiyi looked at the old man on the stage with a strong character and a face full of justice, and could no longer utter a word.
As for the other guests, although they were dissatisfied, they had no choice but to say anything since the Zheng family had already done this and it was a good thing that benefited the country and the people.
As soon as Zheng Bo stepped down, he apologized to Ye Lan, "It was my unruly granddaughter who almost ruined the master's plan. Fortunately, you found the source, otherwise it would be my fault if I handed over these cultural relics."
Ye Lan had a lot of respect for such an old man. Upon hearing this, he shook his head and said, "First, capture the spirit of the weapon and remove the curse on you."
If it was the spirit of the weapon that was causing the trouble, then the old man's illness was the curse of the spirit of words, and it needed to be solved by that thing itself.
The initiative completely fell into Ye Lan's hands. She immediately asked people to clear a space and gather all the guests for inspection.
The formation used is still the God-Binding Spell.
Each person stepped forward in turn to touch the red line in Ye Lan's hand. If the red line reacted, it meant that they were possessed.
Wu Heng was responsible for holding the other end of the red line, and he was doing it quite quickly.
But after the first round of screening, no spirit weapon was found.
"Why is there no response? Is there someone who hasn't come yet?" Wu Heng asked curiously.
He naturally believed in Ye Lan's methods, so he could only ask the venue manager for the list of responsible personnel.
"No, they're all here. I've checked carefully from front to back and left to right." The person in charge was trembling with fear and showed them every corner of the surveillance on the tablet.
At this point, the spirit of the weapon disappeared again.
Ye Lan thought of a bad possibility and frowned slightly.
"What else can we do?" Xiao Yunting walked up to her, lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice.
He stood up, firstly to appease people's hearts, and secondly to deter those restless people from causing trouble.
Seeing that he supported them, those who had objections could only grumble a few words and then stop talking.
Normally, Ye Lan rarely reveals anything she's unsure of, but when facing Xiao Yunting, she blurts out subconsciously, "I suspect the weapon spirit has possessed someone else before and lived there for a while, so it's been tainted by human influence and knows how to avoid spells."
Hearing this, Xiao Yunting also frowned, "If that's the case, then he's no different from an ordinary person, impossible to tell apart?"
"Yeah." Ye Lan nodded slightly, "And the longer it stays on a person, the greater the damage to the body."
So we must find it out as soon as possible.
But when all metaphysical means fail, how to find it becomes a problem.
Wu Heng next to him also had no idea.
Xiao Yunting thought for a moment and suggested, "If it's an animal, they should all have habits. Dogs, for example, have a weak spot on their backs, which makes them aggressive and aggressive."
Hearing this, Ye Lan suddenly realized that the other party was making an analogy with the experience of dealing with the hellhound. He secretly blamed himself for being too focused on the use of the mysterious technique and forgetting this.
At that moment, she asked someone to open the closed exhibition hall, play symphony music, and ask someone to get a complete set of watercolor tools.
Just as the exhibition hall staff went down to prepare, the door opened and people from the Xuanmen Association rushed in first.
"Master Ye, I asked President Yu and others to come here. I heard that you have cooperated before. This time there are too many guests involved, and I think you will need help as well." Zheng Bo led people over to explain.
Ye Lan nodded slightly to express his gratitude.
It is indeed difficult to control a large number of people, and the people from the Xuanmen Association can save her a lot of trouble.
However, President Yu Jinming looked hesitant. "Uncle Zheng, have you invited any other sects from the mainland? I just ran into them at the elevator entrance when I came up."
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