At two o'clock in the morning, the showers first stopped.

Twenty miles west of the HZ city, at the foot of Tianwang Mountain, in the inky night, with the roar of an engine, the tranquility was quickly broken.

Shortly thereafter, a car drove up and a young man walked out.

"It should be here!"

The night was like ink, looking up at the vast mountains alone, Wu Dong thought silently in his heart.

It's not quite the same as you think.

The heavy rain did not have much impact on the urban area of HZ and the surrounding areas, and the affected area was limited to Mt. Tenno, where it is located at the moment.

In other words, if it weren't for the fact that there are too many people like Jiang Yuyan who like to run into this kind of deep mountain and old forest when they have nothing to do, these disasters would not be a problem at all and would not matter.

But fortunately, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to get here so soon.

It's quiet!

It was late at night, and the sky and earth were quiet after the rainstorm.

The initial rescue work has come to an end, and in the distance, the camp is lit up, and there seem to be people standing guard.

In the whole world, except for a few helicopters hovering with searchlights in the sky, there was hardly any other sound.

It's true that it's cold!

In the Mid-Autumn Festival in October, the night was already cold, and the mountainous area was more dewy, and now it rained for nearly eight hours in a row, and the climate was cold, which can be imagined.

"I hope I haven't frozen to death!"

"No, maybe it's not bad to die, the dead don't have so much trouble, at most they burn paper every year Qingming!"

“……”

With a leisurely face, at this time, Wu Dong didn't seem to be in a hurry again.

The temperature was very low, infinitely close to freezing, and if you read it right, a layer of ice had formed outside the car window.

But to say cold, this is still far worse than his heart!

Of course, thinking so, in fact, he couldn't sit idly by.

If you really want to do that, it's refreshing for a while, but I'm sorry for Aunt Sweet.

And once you are ashamed of Aunt Tian, then there is almost no need to ask, and over time, it will breed demons in your heart, and there will be endless disasters.

Thinking about the possible consequences of sitting back and ignoring it, Wu Dong quickly became serious.

Without further delay, he took out a handkerchief and unfolded it, and soon there was an extra hair in his hand.

No movement, no incantation, almost the moment he picked it up, silently, his hair burned.

It's just that......

"No, it's not her hair!"

Wu Dong frowned.

At this moment, he is using a tracking supernatural ability, called the Netherworld Path.

This is a very remote supernatural power, originating from the underworld, easy to learn and difficult to master, and for many people it is like a chicken rib.

Although he can't use it to the extreme now, it is still no problem to light a lamp for the dead soul and guide the way for the soul to explore the past life, and it can be used to track down a secular girl.

With his current ability, under normal circumstances, even if he has died thoroughly, as long as the time of death is not more than a day and the distance is not more than a hundred miles, this magic power can be used to get some instructions more or less.

But right now, the hair is burned out, and there is no indication that there should be in the dark.

This means that the one that burned off is not Jiang Yuyan's hair!

Since it wasn't Jiang Yuyan's, it must be Aunt Tian's, after all, he didn't deliberately collect these things.

At this moment, the hair in the handkerchief was still found one by one from the clothes in Jiang Yuyan's room when Aunt Tian was asleep, except for these two girls, it could not be anyone else's.

Of course, there's nothing to think about!

One was fruitless, and soon he ignited a second, then a third, and a fourth......

The result is not good!

Several sticks burned down in a row, and the situation was exactly the same as the first one.

"Not really!"

"Aunt Sweet's hair loss is so serious?"

"No, it should be the previous one!"

At first, I was a little dumbfounded, but I was quickly relieved.

Aunt Tian is in good health now, there is no doubt about this, but before that, when her career and marriage were unsatisfactory, and she was middle-aged, it was not surprising that her hair loss was serious.

It's Jiang Yuyan, who is young and heartless, and it's normal not to lose her hair.

It's just that this way, it's a little cold!

Everything that should have been burned has been burned, not at all, but there is one last one that must be, but ......

"Forget it, pubic hair is shame hair, she doesn't know anyway, even if she really wants to say it, it's ...... she earned"

Thinking silently in his heart, Wu Dong's face was a little dark.

Originally, he didn't want it, but just in case, Jiang Yuyan replaced a small Lei Si Fu pants that he didn't have time to wash, and he took off the curly black hair.

Fortunately, he left a hand at the time, otherwise now that there is no means to reach the sky, he is afraid that he can only rely on shouting!

The truth is as expected, the last one is Jiang Yuyan's!

Although none of the previous hairs were there, the last one ...... I think Aunt Tian is not bored enough to wear her daughter's little pants.

Although he felt ashamed and taken advantage of, after this last one was burned, a star lamp instantly appeared in his mind.

"It's done!"

"Alive!"

Secretly relieved, Wu Dong was a little happy in his heart.

The appearance of the star lamp means that the target is within a radius of 100 miles, and the direction guided by the star lamp represents the specific direction of the target!

Although the star light in her mind is a little faint at this moment, indicating that Jiang Yuyan's state is not very good at the moment, it doesn't matter, the person must be in Tianwang Mountain, and he is still alive.

That's enough!

With the direction, Wu Dong didn't delay any longer, and leaned forward slightly, and soon his figure disappeared into the vast mountains.

The search process went smoothly!

Under the guidance of the star lantern of the Netherworld, there was no need to take the slightest detour, and within half an hour, he came to an ancient temple.

The ancient temple is dilapidated, inaccessible, and apparently no one has been here for many years.

However, from the mottled handwriting on the lintel, the three words "Tianwang Temple" can be vaguely recognized.

"Tianwang Mountain, Tianwang Temple...... Interesting place, and it's hard for these unlucky people to find here!"

After pondering for a moment, nodding and smiling, Wu Dong walked into the temple with his hands in his hands.

The temple is not big, very empty, except for a black shrine with the words "during the Tang Dynasty" written on the altar against the wall in the center, and an everlasting lamp lit next to the shrine that I don't know when, there is nothing else.

Even so, the statue of the Heavenly King that was supposed to be enshrined in the shrine had not been brought home by some of the immoral ghosts, and it was empty.

In such an excessively cold ancient temple, surrounded by a pile of ashes that had long been extinguished, several young boys and girls staggered to the ground and fell to the ground.

It's cold!

At the foot of the mountain, it's almost zero, and here's ...... At least minus five or six degrees.

In such a cold place, this one by one is still wearing autumn clothes for mountaineering, and if you don't freeze and faint, I'm afraid it's not a normal person.

Unfortunately, Jiang Yuyan is one of them!