"What are you?" Uncle was stunned, don't blame uncle, this is the first time that a person has blatantly said in front of you that he is an immortal, no matter who it is, this is the reaction.

"Ahem, I've said it, I'm an immortal." Wen Jin said with a forked hand, and with a wave of his hand, a bright thunder rose from his hand, making a crackling sound like an electric shock, and then gradually expanded and became larger, and with a bang, it turned into a golden thunderball, surrounded by lightning, like a ball of lightning.

This couldn't be more conspicuous, and the uncle's face changed several times, from sluggish to absurd and unbelievable, to excitedly believing, but only a few seconds.

Seeing his expression change, Wen Jin smiled with satisfaction, pretended to cough deeply, and then said: "Now you know who I am, why don't you apologize quickly, smashing the glass of your house is because I am cultivating the immortal method, what is a few pieces of glass, I tell you, if you ......"

At this time, the uncle immediately ...... Fell to his knees with a thud.

Wen Jin was shocked, this, this, I haven't said anything yet, why did I kneel?

He hurriedly helped him and said, "Hurry up, please get up, just when I didn't say anything, even if I'm an immortal, I don't have to be like this, hey, I'm embarrassed to make such a fuss......"

The uncle only knelt on the ground and refused to get up, and said excitedly: "Please, immortals, save my little girl!" After a short sentence, there was a hint of crying.

Wen Jin was stunned, what's going on?

The uncle still knelt on the ground: "The day before yesterday, my girl quarreled with me, and then ran away in anger, it's been two days, and I can't find ...... no matter how I look for it."

Wen Jin couldn't cry or laughed: "Then did you go out and find it yourself?" "You should go to the police for this...... Oh no, there is no police station in this era, so you should also go to the yamen, how did it happen to me.

The uncle wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his voice still trembled a little: "I found it, of course I found it, but in the end I only found a handkerchief on the little woman......"

After that, the uncle made an exaggerated expression: "It's still a bloody handkerchief, I thought that something had happened to the little woman, but I couldn't find my daughter no matter how I looked for it." ”

Wen Jin: "......" Should he feel sad about this, but no matter how you think about it, you don't feel sad! Uncle, your expression can already be used in the emoji pack, hey!

In short, Wen Jin said helplessly: "Okay, did you bring that handkerchief?" If you bring it, let me see it. ”

Although the experience of a hundred years in his previous life told him not to put unnecessary cause and effect on it, he could not refuse such a father's plea.

"Of course you bring it, immortal." The uncle hurriedly took out a handkerchief and handed it to Wen Jin.

A handkerchief covered with mottled blood was placed in front of Wen Jin, and seeing it, Wen Jin finally changed his belief from three points to eight points on this matter, and there was a trace of solemnity on his feminine face.

"Heaven and man are one, revealing traces."

Wen Jin pinched the spell with his hand, pointed to the handkerchief with one hand, and used a tracking technique, and then-

Nothing happened.

Wen Jin was a little embarrassed, touched his head, and smiled embarrassedly: "Ahaha, I'm sorry, I'll try again." ”

"Heaven and man are one, you show me traces!"

Wen Jin gritted his teeth and recited the Fa decision, pointed to the handkerchief again, and then-

Still nothing happened.

The uncle was beside him and asked cautiously, "Immortal, what does this mean?" ”

A hint of seriousness crept up on Wen Jin's face: "This means that there are other monks who have blocked the traces of your daughter." ”

The uncle was shocked: "Ah, is the disappearance of the little girl still related to other immortals?" ”

Wen Jin nodded solemnly: "Yes." ”

"What then?" The uncle panicked suddenly, and knelt down on his knees again, "Immortal, you want to save my girl!" ”

Wen Jin nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, since you are contaminated with cause and effect, I will definitely help you solve it." ”

After thinking about it, he said, "But I need to wait a day, and I'll be back tomorrow when there is progress." ”

The uncle was overjoyed, a big stone fell to the ground, and he kept saying: "Thank you immortals, thank you immortals!" ”

"Then wait for my news." Wen Jin looked serious and turned around in a chic manner, leaving a handsome back for the uncle.

The uncle didn't dare to disturb Wen Jin, standing in place, his feet couldn't stop stretching out and retracting, he couldn't say anything about the "hurry up" in his throat, and his fingers were twisted together anxiously, worried about his daughter's fate.

Wen Jin turned to leave, and when he walked out of the uncle's sight, the seriousness on his face suddenly couldn't hold back, and his face was full of helplessness. Wiping the non-existent sweat, Wen Jin's footsteps slowed slightly.

In fact, even Wen Jin himself didn't know whether there was a monk in the way, or whether the tracking technique had lost its effect, and the reason why he said so definitely was because he wanted to reassure this poor father-

Of course, there is also a reason to maintain the dignity of a monk, but Wen Jin will definitely not admit it.

"It shouldn't be." Wen Jin muttered, if he wasn't sure that his luck had improved, he would have thought that he was back in the old days.

Thinking back to that time, this kind of immortal magic failure incident was everywhere, it was a trivial matter.

Looking back on the past, Wen Jin smashed his mouth and smashed his mouth, a little nostalgic.

Of course, if he is allowed to go back to the past, he really refuses to die.

He casually pointed to a small stone on the side of the road, "Heaven and man are one, revealing traces", he muttered in his mouth.

Immediately, a light pink beam of light flowed through the stone (don't ask me why it's light pink, I don't know, probably because the tracking technique also thinks Wen Jin looks very feminine), all the way winding forward, the beam contains mysterious lines, advancing all the way, and then outlining the outline of a passerby.

The outline was haunted by a filament of light, and then it moved.

The light that rotates by the static depicts a passer-by kicking the pebble incessantly, and he can even be clearly seen picking up the pebble and using the instep of his front foot and the soles of his hind feet to make the pebbles rise and fall incessantly—

Wen Jin: "......" This is a football star on the earth, hey!

In this way, the tracking technique did not fail at all—which made Wen Jin breathe a sigh of relief, even though he believed in his luck—so in this case, there was indeed a monk who was causing trouble?

So, what to do now?

The loss of tracking is like the loss of a tiger's teeth, and it is no threat to the monks who hide in the shadows.

Wen Jin had a flash of inspiration...... If you lose your teeth, you still have claws!

Intuition plays a big role here.

There is a tiger in the heart, sniffing the rose.