Chapter 234: Wrong Again!

Ding Changshan clutched the iron brand in his hand, his brows furrowed tightly. He has been studying it for several hours, and he still hasn't seen a reason, is it possible that it looks good on his waist, and he doesn't know when the connecting sea will regain its strength, can you ask him on the side!

Liantong Hai, who was hanging the exact same iron brand, was in a very bad state at this time, it had been three days, although this body was also a cultivation body before, but he couldn't stand it without eating or drinking for three days. What's more, the soul that now occupies the body of the connecting sea is in an extremely unstable state, and it seems that it will abandon this body at any time. It's just that it's a trick of last resort, now it's neither Qingming nor fifteen, no one comes here at all, not even the old man who caused trouble doesn't come, it's like being afraid to hide. Besides, in broad daylight, the existence in the connected sea body didn't dare to go out at all, and it didn't have the strength to dig up the grave. This time he was going to be a dead man in the tomb of the living dead.

Of course, the brand in Ding Changshan's hand is definitely not the dying connected sea, and it is not only connected that knows this brand. There is another person in the capital, and that is Lu Chuan. And this play this time is also from him. Because there was really no way, he couldn't find that existence, and he tossed Hou Xiaojun in vain last time. But allowing such an existence in the capital, he was very uneasy. In desperation, I can only make this decision, at least find the person who is related to that first.

But this time, Ouyang Jingkai, an unlucky ghost who made a mistake, ran into it.

In the suburbs of Beijing or in the big courtyard, there are two people sitting in the pavilion, and it is Fan Chunyang and Li Futong. And last night was also the person Li Futong went to "pick up". At this moment, more than eight hours have passed since that person was brought into that room by Master Lu Chuan, and he and Fan Chunyang, who came later, have also been waiting here for a long time, and finally Li Futong asked a little impatiently:

"Old Fan, you said you wouldn't be wrong again this time!"

When there were no outsiders present, they were still very familiar with each other, so they didn't pay so much attention to it.

"I don't know!"

Fan Chunyang shook his head, he knew that this time Master Lu Chuan had put a lot of thought into this unknown guy. Although he didn't know what happened last time, according to the people below, they didn't dare to sleep, so they waited for the dawn to send that person to a psychiatric hospital.

"Why is it a mortal again?, but where is my brand?" Lu Chuan in the room was also very helpless to Ouyang Jingkai who was sleeping on the bed. This time, I really lost my wife and broke my soldiers, not only did I not find that existence, but I also lost my brand!

Although that sign is not a life-related thing to him, it has a rather extraordinary commemorative significance. It was a bad waist card, that is, the waist card of the poor people in the underworld. I don't know how it was formed, but Lu Chuan knew that there was a type of messenger from the underworld who did not come to the underworld to perform ordinary tasks, they often had special missions. As soon as they come to the yang world, they will use the body of the yang people, but it is not a simple ghost body.

There are also rules between the two worlds of yin and yang, that is, yang people are not allowed to enter the underworld, and people in the underworld are not allowed to harm people in the yang world, let alone use the body of yang people. But there is always no shortage of people in this world who break the rules.

Decades ago, Lu Chuan and an old friend of his own, Liu Jinshan, once encountered a yin in the capital with the help of the yang body to endanger the world, although in the end they worked together to kill it, but it also led to a sad result, that is, the body that was possessed was also destroyed, after a fire, only this brand was burned. Because Liu Jinshan wanted to go back to Jiuxian Mountain to cultivate, it was useless to hold the brand so quickly, so he gave it to Lu Chuan. Lu Chuan did not shirk either, firstly, to make a commemoration, and secondly, to remind himself that the world is not peaceful.

Although decades have passed since that battle, Lu Chuan will never forget the kind of death aura emitted by Yin Cha's body for the rest of his life, so last time, as soon as the breath of the connected sea soul leaked, he sensed it. Because he knew the harm that this kind of existence would do to humans, he did not give up searching. I saw this sign that day and remembered to use this trick. Because he believes that as long as it is yin, he will definitely recognize this fast brand.

It's just that what makes Lu Chuan smile a little bitterly is that the young man who was brought back this time is almost the same as the young man last time, and even inferior to the young man last time, and the Hou Xiaojun last time still has at least a trace of dead air on him for so long, although it can be ignored. But this time, it's completely out of the picture, not to mention the dead air, except for someone doing something on the body, it's nothing. Like Liu Jinshan, Lu Chuan also saw the things on Ouyang Jingkai's body at a glance.

But these are not the issues he has to care about at the moment, what he has to care about is who his brand has fallen into. And it was obviously this person who changed the brand, why not in his hands, this time he brought it directly from there, and did not do anything else in between.

"It seems that I made a mistake again this time! Am I really old?" Finally, after checking Ouyang Jingkai, Lu Chuan shook his somewhat big head helplessly.

But immediately he thought of a troublesome problem, last time it was an excuse for mental illness, but what reason did he take this time, this time the time was urgent, and he didn't do much foreshadowing, I'm afraid the aftermath is not so simple. But the good thing is that this young man looks like an ordinary rich second generation.

"Master Lu Chuan, you are out!, how are you?" Li Futong, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, immediately ran up when he saw Lu Chuan coming out and asked, is he not in a hurry, he got the person back.

Lu Chuan shook his head.

"Mistaken? I have already asked Su Su to confirm, it is this young man, that's right!" Li Futong shook his head when he saw Lu Chuan, a little anxious, this matter was handled by him personally, and it was handled through one of his female apprentices, Chen Susu, and the chance of making a mistake was zero.

"I didn't say that the person was wrong!It's just that the thing is no longer on him!" Lu Chuan knew that Li Futong had misunderstood the meaning, so he could only explain.

"Stuff...... Isn't there anything?" Now it was Li Futong's turn to be dumbfounded, even if it was a bag drop, when was it adjusted? As soon as the event ended, they were already waiting in the car outside the gate. Chen Susu also gave them the thing who replaced it as soon as possible, as well as the person's license plate number and name, which should not be mistaken.

"Alas, okay, you guys have worked hard too! Just get this person back first, that thing should not be lost if ordinary people don't know it!" Lu Chuan could only comfort himself.

"This bastard boy, he won't come back yet, Master Liu will be here in a while!" Ouyang Nan raised his wrist to look at the time, and said a little angrily.

It's half past eleven, and his son's phone is still turned off, what's going on, didn't he promise that he would be at home in the afternoon.

Ouyang Nan decided to call Ouyang Jingkai's phone again, if there was still no answer, then call Lao Yang and ask him to send this guy back, if he didn't get up, he would even carry the quilt back.

This time the call was answered

"Hey, he's sleep......ing! Are you looking for something about him?" a woman's voice came from the other end of the line.