The richest man starts from checking in

In the cave in the dim hinterland, Cai Ying stared at Wang Ye with difficulty.

"Wang Ye, you know I completely believe in you! But this is a big deal. I can only try my best to convince Grandpa. I can't guarantee whether it will succeed."

Wang Ye smiled and nodded. This was in his expectation. If it wasn't important, he had already spoken himself in the cave earlier.

But once you were rejected at that time, it would be difficult to do so.

After all, this is about the life and death of more than two hundred people, and it cannot be done simply by trust.

"I'm 80% sure! Don't worry, you just need to convince Grandpa."

Cai Yingxin nodded when he heard the words, turned and walked outside the cave.

At this time, Wang Ye took a deep breath.

He took out the other half of the broken picture, and then put the two broken pictures together.

There was a faint energy fluctuation between the gaps in the broken picture, and the strange gaps began to merge together after they met each other.

After a few breaths, a complete map appeared in front of Wang Ye.

The textures highlighted on it are marked with mountains and rivers.

When Wang Ye saw it clearly, he couldn't help but smiled bitterly.

"Blood-drinking dagger, Murong's family! Hiss, this...hehe."

On the map, the location of the third key blood-drinking dagger in the secret realm was clearly marked, but that place was actually in the imperial capital, and it was the ancestral grave of the Murong family!

To get the blood-drinking dagger, you must dig the grave of Murong's family ancestor. How can this not make Wang Ye smile.

In addition, Murong's family originally had an antagonism with Wang Ye. Although they had negotiated and cooperated on the surface, the contradictions between them were not even slight.

At this time, to plan the Murong family's ancestor grave, I am afraid that the Murong family will not agree to death.

"Is this something people do? Take a good key, you have to hide it in the ancestral grave." Wang Ye smiled bitterly.

"What ancestral grave?" At this moment, Cai Fengchen walked in.

Cai Fengchen is completely trustworthy, so Wang Ye never concealed it. He said: "The two broken pictures were merged, and the blood-drinking dagger pointed directly at the Murong family's ancestor grave! Uh... half of the broken pictures were behind my Wang family's ancestor house. Half of the broken picture is in the hands of your third uncle. How can the treasure picture refer to Murong's ancestral grave?"

The straightforward Cai Fengchen couldn't help but laugh wryly when he heard the words.

"This is indeed a bit of an accident! But I am afraid that the person who concealed the blood-drinking dagger did not want to hide it, but as a funerary object! It is true that this half of my picture was obtained from Murong's family. of!"

"Is there anything else?" Wang Ye looked at him in surprise.

If the broken picture came from Murong's family, why was Murong's family not mentioning a word in the imperial capital.

Seeing Wang Ye’s doubts, Cai Fengchen said: “That happened twenty-eight years ago. At that time, I went to the Emperor’s house of Longwangshan to celebrate, and the last patriarch of Murong’s family also went! He wanted to curry favor with our Cai family, so Only half of the picture was offered."

"Later we thought about it. It must be the old treacherous guy from the Cai family who divided the broken picture into two. One is dedicated to our Cai family and the other to your Wang family! The broken picture is divided into one family, the Murong family's. The old guy would definitely think that there will never be a way to merge, so the ancestral graves referred to will always be peaceful!"

"Plus that night, the Wang family's changes! I'm afraid that the Murong family's old fellow has been determined to have died. The Murong family's ancestor's grave is peaceful!"

After the conversation, the two looked at each other and chuckled.

Cleverness was mistaken for cleverness. Twenty-eight years ago, the Murong family’s old paternal master split the remnant picture of the blood-drinking dagger into two, trying to profit from the two ends, and to ensure that the Murong family’s ancestors’ grave was safe, and he had a wishful thinking.

I am afraid that if he now knows that the treasure map will be one in twenty-eight years, he is afraid that he will crawl out of Murong's graveyard and repent of his stupidity!

This kind of picking up a rock and smashing the grave of Murong's ancestors could only be imagined by the previous Patriarch of Murong's family.

"Hey, Murong's family ancestor's grave is not guaranteed!" Wang Ye sneered.

Hearing this, Cai Fengchen remembered the purpose of coming and solemnly grabbed Wang Ye's wrist.

"If you can go out, the Murong family's ancestral tomb will not be a big deal with your current strength! But, are you really sure? Yingxin has already told the old man just now, the old man did not hesitate, and agreed with one bit! Now, the Cai family members are moving the water bag out!"

"The old man believes in me so?" Wang Ye was also surprised.

He thought that at least he had to pierce his mouth.

It was originally intended to let Cai Yingxin take the lead. After the father refused to agree, he would personally tell the truth in an attempt to win the trust of the father.

Unexpectedly, the old man did not even ask, but he agreed with one bite.

This, on the contrary, puts him under a lot of pressure. If he fails, it will not only affect the lives of these people, but also the most basic trust, I am afraid there will be no more!

Swallowing hard, Wang Ye smiled bitterly at Cai Fengchen's inquiring eyes.

"I said the same to Bang Xin, and I'm 80% sure!"

"80% sure, enough!" Cai Fengchen actually laughed out of joy.

"Uh... Sanshu, don't you feel sloppy?" Wang Ye smiled bitterly.

80% sure, it is related to the life and death of more than 200 people in the Cai family.

Cai Fengchen smiled and patted Wang Ye on the shoulder, "At least the hope is great! You don't know that in this dim hinterland, living without hope is the greatest pressure! There is no goal, no hope, so waiting for death is not as good as desperate. Try it!"

When Wang Ye heard this, Huo Ranming realized.

This place is like a prison, and the time of death is written in everyone's heart.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the process of waiting for death!

No wonder when Cai Yingxin spoke, the old man readily agreed, 80% sure, I'm afraid everyone is looking forward to giving it a try!

Accompanied by Cai Fengchen, Wang Ye walked out of the cave, and more than two hundred people from Cai's family stood neatly outside the cave.

Dozens of water bags are placed not far away. They are not water, but horse blood from more than a hundred horses, which is a water source that can survive.

Elder Cai walked over slowly, smiling open-mindedly, "Wang Ye, you can tell what to do."

"Okay! Then I'll be straightforward!" Wang Ye pointed around and said, "I probably explored the cave before entering the cave. The dim hinterland is not big, and the space here is limited! But this is not a confined space. , It leads to the neighboring space, that is, as long as the horse blood is spilt out, the place where the horse blood cannot be contaminated is the exit of the space!"

When he finished speaking, Mr. Cai's eyes were clear.

"Yeah! Why didn't we expect it!"

"But Wang Ye!" Cai Yingxin frowned and said, "Even if you are back in the spatial music realm, how do you leave Caohai?"

"Where the heart is!" Wang Ye smiled confidently, "It's like we found you! Presumably the love for family in everyone's hearts is already very strong, as long as you think in your heart, go with your heart and you will get out of the sea!"

This is the mysterious old man from the heavens, giving him instructions from Wang Ye.

When they came to the dim hinterland, he and Po Yu had already confirmed that they could indeed do whatever they wanted!