For finding someone, Fan Jian is confident, because he has a secret weapon, a thousand-mile tracking mirror.

"Her name is Lou Wei, female, age, what is her birthday? In detail, I haven't met this person, and the more detailed you say, the easier it will be to find the Thousand Miles Tracking Scope."

Taking out the business card of his immortal guardian and switching forms, Fan Jian asked Yang Jian.

"No, I don't know."

Yang Jian looked embarrassed, he really didn't ask, and Lou Wei didn't tell him his age and birthday.

"Big brother! Are you in a relationship? I know the name and gender, and I don't know anything else, so it seems that I can only search for the female Lou Wei."

Sighing, Fan Jian glared at Yang Jian with hatred, Wang Cuihua always said that he was a straight man, but he didn't know that her younger brother was outstanding.

"Damn, can it still be enlarged in split-screen? This is too much work, Yang Jian, you can come by yourself, I don't know Lou Wei either, you can find it yourself."

Seeing hundreds of dense portraits on the palm-sized thousand-mile tracking mirror, Fan Jian's dense phobia was committed.

The women shown above should all be women named Lou Wei, from newborn babies to elderly people, of all ages.

I clicked on one casually, and the picture was enlarged, and the scene was a ward, an elderly woman in her sixties and seventies lying on a hospital bed, plugged into a ventilator.

Seeing that it was not the person Yang Jian was looking for, Fan Jian hurriedly closed it, handed the mirror to Yang Jian, and asked him to check it himself.

"No, it seems that Lou Wei is already more than lucky, I want to find out the cause of her death and avenge her.

Lao Jun, black and white impermanence went there, why don't you see them?"

Two hours later, Yang Jian raised his head, his eyes were already red, and the Qianli Tracking Mirror was to check the traces of the living, and Lou Wei was not on it, proving that he was dead.

Although I have been prepared in my heart, I am still sad in my heart, such a girl who lives hard, there are still many dreams that have not been completed, and she will never commit suicide.

Something must have happened, so Yang Jian decided to find Lou Wei's soul, ask her clearly, and help her take revenge.

If you want to see Lou Wei's soul, the most direct way is to ask about black and white impermanence, so ask Lao Jun.

"That's right, Lao Jun, just now you said that something happened to the underworld, and it was turned off by the matter of Kyushu Ding, what happened?"

When it came to black and white impermanence, Fan Jian also suddenly remembered that he had also come to ask about black and white impermanence.

"I heard that it happened to the underworld, but I didn't have time to say the specifics, I dragged Zhong Kui and left, and I didn't have time to ask."

Lao Jun was lying there, about to fall asleep, and heard Yang Jian and Fan Jian ask him, vaguely

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Said.

"Brother-in-law, let's go to the underworld and ask about black and white impermanence, I can't wait. If you're lucky, you'll be able to see Lou Wei's soul directly."

The return date of black and white impermanence has not been determined, Yang Jian couldn't wait, and decided to chase down to the underworld to find someone.

"Why did you take me? I'm not in a hurry, it's not too late to ask when they come back, you want to go by yourself, it's not a good place.

You think that the underworld is a holy place for tourism, and everyone is willing to go, but what if you go and stay there, and you can't come back?"

Looking at Yang Jian's eager gaze, Fan Jian immediately retreated, he didn't want to go to hell, he hadn't lived enough yet.

"Brother-in-law, what am I going to do if I can go to you? Now I am a mortal in the flesh.

If you want to go to the underworld, you have to commit suicide first, in the form of a soul, do you want me to die to show you?"

Seeing Fan Jian's refusal, Yang Jian stood up and shouted loudly.

"Do you want to die first? Then you can't go, do you want me to die with you?

Good boy, you are making your sister widow before she gets married, it's just ill-intentioned, what are you paying attention to?"

Fan Jian was also angry, Yang Jian planned to directly kill him for the sake of his white moonlight and drag him to hell!

"It's noisy, Erlang, can't you explain it? You see that Fan Jian has misunderstood.

Fan Jian, you don't have to die when you go to the underworld, you can also bring Yang Jian over directly.

That's why he came with you, so excited that he couldn't sleep well."

The two of them were too loud and woke up Lao Jun, and the old man went directly to the second floor, found a hospital bed, and fell asleep again.

"What do you mean by what you say?"

"Brother-in-law, I don't want you to die, you have the immortal products of the immortal guardian on you, within the Three Realms, you can come and go as you like without constraints,

The underworld is also within the scope of your guardianship, don't I want to get a touch of light and die in the province?"

Yang Jian finally explained, Lao Jun was right, he was excited just now, and he didn't make it clear.

"I understand when you say that, and I won't be angry, but I'm still not going, I'm afraid."

Holding his neck and raising his head and chest, Fan Jian was right, he was a mortal, what was wrong with being afraid?

"Surnamed Fan, you really don't help?"

"If you don't help, what can you do?"

"Okay, don't regret it, I'll go to my sister now, I wiped my neck in front of him and committed suicide, just say that you forced me to die."

Yang Jian put down his cruel words, turned around and left, and Fan Jian hurriedly pulled him down.

"Yes, is it okay for me to promise to go to the underworld with you? It's a trivial matter, why bother with your sister."

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Life is precious, love is even more expensive, Fan Jian immediately surrendered, and now in his heart, the creature of his brother-in-law is the most annoying.

In the next life, he must have a sister, so that he can unscrupulously pinch his brother-in-law and do whatever he wants.

"It's pretty much the same, what's the rub? Hurry up and keep up."

Poor Fan Jian, who had just accompanied his brother to be born and died in Kunlun Ruins, had just come back and hadn't even seen his home.

was caught by his brother-in-law, and this time he went directly to his death, going to the underworld.

"It's daylight now, why don't we go home first, get some sleep, and set off at night?"

Where are we going? How did you get out of town? I'm going to meet your sister too.

Is the prefecture open during the day? People aren't ready yet, so why don't you go tomorrow?"

Out of the door of the medical hall, Fan Jian was directly stuffed into the car by Yang Jian, and Fan Jian saw Yang Jian kick the accelerator and drove directly out of the city.

He had broken thoughts in his mouth, but in fact, he still resisted going to the underworld, so he wanted to delay it.

"The prefecture is open 24 hours a day, all year round, no holidays, no annual leave, otherwise how can you come here and work at night.

There are many passages between the underworld and the yang to facilitate the transportation of yin spirits, and the entrance to each passage is in the Chenghuang Temple.

The place we are going to is the largest passage in Jiangcheng City, where you can go directly to Huangquan Road.

It leads to the Yama Hall and the eighteen layers of hell, and then there is the Nai Ho Bridge, and across the bridge is the six realms of reincarnation."

Ignoring Fan Jian's resistance, Yang Jian introduced Fan Jian to the layout of the underworld while driving, so that he could know in his heart.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the foot of a barren mountain, and the two climbed up the mountainside and saw a ruined temple.

It should be said that it is just a ruins, because the appearance of the temple can no longer be seen, the ruins and broken walls, and the doors and windows are gone.

It should have been picked up by nearby people and burned as firewood, and the clay statue was buried in broken bricks and tiles, and the ground was overgrown with weeds, reaching no knees.

"This place is already like this, it seems that the passage is no longer working, let's go home first, and then go to another place tomorrow."

Fan Jian saw the barren scene in front of him, rejoiced in his heart, and made an excuse to leave.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as he turned around and was about to go down the mountain, Fan Jian felt that he was being held tightly in Yang Jian's arms and screamed in fright.

"What are you going to do in broad daylight, are you going to rob you?"

Fan Jian is not short, but in front of Yang Jian, who is more than one meter and nine, he is like a weak and helpless girl, who was directly carried into the grass of the ruins.

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