Underworld Pass

no no no—

The female ghost hurriedly shook her head, and said: "Listen to me, I, I died unjustly, I really died unjustly, and very unjustly, originally I would not die, really—"

She kept explaining, Ye Fan frowned slightly, and said in surprise: "Did you die unjustly?"

"Yes, I died unjustly. According to my man's temper, he would never kill me. In fact, he knew that I gave him a cuckold a long time ago, and he often told himself that as long as he lives well, even if his head is a little green."

When the woman said this, she also felt a little guilty, lowered her head, and looked a little ugly.

"Uh--"

Hearing what the woman said, Ye Fan couldn't help turning his head around, and looked into the farmhouse, hey, let me go, this big brother's thinking is really weird enough.

As long as you live well, even if your head is a little green, this, this is too bloodless.

But after thinking about it again, the two seem to have a child. Whether it is for the child or for the family, it seems that in this society, there are many men who are enduring such humiliation. Thinking of this, Ye Fan only feels that, in fact, sometimes people are alive, and it is quite sad.

What is the difference between living like this and being dead?
"What I said is true, and in the few hours before he killed me, I felt that he was very abnormal. I felt that his appearance at that time should be possessed by a ghost!"

The woman said with certainty, but she was not so sure.

"Oh?"

When Ye Fan heard this, he turned his head and looked towards Nongjiale. The ghost is on his body. If this is the case, it can explain why the man and the child were walking quietly just now.

only--

Ye Fan was also surprised, what kind of ghost was on his body, even he couldn't see it, and so on——

Ye Fan's brows could not help but frowned tightly, all ghosts, yes, all ghosts.

Only a hundred ghosts would not pay attention to Ye Fan. Ye Fan just pulled out the bluetooth headset that had been bumping into his trouser pocket, put it on his ear, and said eagerly: "Jarvis, this time I don't want you to help me, but I want you to check for me. What the hell is it? It likes to get revenge on people with cuckold plots!"

Ye Fan yelled several times, but there was no reply for a long time. Ye Fan couldn't help throwing the bluetooth headset in his hand on the ground angrily, stepped on it, and smashed the bluetooth headset to pieces.

Damn system tasks, your sister, you can't even ask for the slightest help.

And just when Ye Fan was a little annoyed, a dilapidated old-fashioned Santana radio not far away suddenly rang: "Now it is tuned to 98.2 MHz for you, the ghost forum, by the way, there is a kind of ghost, which is formed by the resentment of the green people in the past dynasties. This kind of ghost is usually one big and one small. Wanlu, transliterated as Wanlu, means a little green among thousands of flowers.'”

"This kind of little ghost haunts midnight after washing. He likes to chop women to death with a knife when they are asleep. The person who is possessed by this kind of little ghost will show signs of being half-human and half-ghost within a short period of time. It won't be until a month later that this sign will completely disappear."

"Besides, if you really want to catch this kind of ghost, within three miles of where he happened before, there will definitely be several men with green hair on their heads. They are all suspects. As long as you see two figures, one big and one small, without shadows on the street at midnight, it must be him, because he will look for whoever has the most green light on his head, and he will go to the body first—now it is 98.2 MHz for you. Miss Green Light!"

With the prelude of the green light, Ye Fan was also in a cold sweat, hey, let me go, this Jarvis really knows how to play.

Just now he complained that no one helped him, but Jarvis jumped out at this time, telling him about Wanlu's behavior and where he haunted in this way of exploiting system loopholes and not paying attention to the system. Ye Fan said that he was really drunk.

"It seems that you really died unjustly, but even if you died unjustly, you will be punished after death for the things you did in your previous life, so go in, bitch!"

Ye Fan suddenly opened the gate of the underworld behind the woman, and kicked the woman in without mercy.

Your sister, how could there be such a brazen person!
Even if she was killed unjustly, but she didn't look at what she had done before, and even had the face to tell Ye Fan that as long as she lived well, even if she wore a little green on her head, this woman didn't even think about it, what kind of thing was she, could she say that?
"Within a radius of three miles, who still has a little green on their head?"

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slowly. Jarvis had already spoken to this point, and he probably wouldn't let the water go any further. He had to solve the rest by himself.

If it weren't for the rich rewards of this task, Ye Fan would not be willing to be so tired, but having said that, it seems that I really need to take a good look at it later. This three-mile radius should refer to the radius of the place where Brother Li lived just now.

Thinking of this, the corners of Ye Fan's lips twitched slightly, and then he walked towards the farmhouse.

"You, your card."

Seeing that Ye Fan really came back, Wang Jie hurriedly returned the card to Ye Fan. After seeing him take it, he let out a sigh of relief and said, "You too, this card doesn't have a password, okay? With so much money, are you afraid that I will run away with it?"

"You won't, I believe in your character, you are not that kind of person!"

Ye Fan smiled at Wang Jie, and Wang Jie couldn't help but blushed, and said angrily, "Cut, you know what kind of person I am, you know what kind of person I am!"

"that--"

The man glanced at Ye Fan awkwardly, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

"Don't worry, I sent you away. I won't say anything about your matter. But, having said that, it's best not to leave any evidence. Hey, Brother Li, right? There's something going on later, let's chat in private."

"Oh, this, okay, okay."

Brother Li smiled awkwardly, and naturally knew what Ye Fan meant.

On the contrary, Wang Jie looked at Ye Fan in a daze, not knowing what charades he and Brother Li were playing.

"No, what are you talking about?"

"Don't ask if you don't understand."

Ye Fan smiled lightly, who knew that Wang Jie couldn't help but give him a blank look, and said, "Tch, you want me to ask, but I won't ask Li."

"Hahaha--"

Ye Fan laughed, but compared to his free and easy, Li Ge had a gloomy face, feeling a little relieved, but there was still a lot of worry in his heart, would Ye Fan really let him go, after all, he, he was a murderer.

Seeing Wang Jie twisting her little butt and walking towards the inside, Ye Fan patted Brother Li on the shoulder and said: "I'm not a policeman. That dirty thing that my wife killed."

"I live at No. 48, Qianmen Street. I am a tailor and make clothes."

Brother Li thought for a while before telling him where he lived. When Ye Fan heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "Well, but Brother Li, you don't have much income as a tailor for a month, do you?"

"Who says it's not? There are still a few people who are willing to make their own clothes in this year and month."

Brother Li also shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "However, this is a handicraft handed down from above, and it cannot be lost. I plan to pass this handicraft on to my son."

"Oh? What craft!"

Ye Fan became curious.

"My hometown is in Jiangsu, so it's naturally Su embroidery. It's just that this thing is too expensive, and few people are willing to use it. I don't do much on weekdays. Most of them do other things."

"How about this, Brother Li, do me a favor, how about I give you a commission?"

"help?"

"Don't worry, the commission I gave is not too much, but at least it is enough for your kid to finish college without worrying about food and clothing!"

"what?"

"Stop it, eat it quickly, the food will be cold in a while."

Ye Fan smiled and looked at the two of them. If he hadn't heard Jarvis' explanation just now, Ye Fan would not have known where the weirdness of these two men came from.

There are two figures, one big and one small, within a radius of three miles of No. 48 Qianmen Street. It is also a man with a child, and his head is a little green. So, with this target, it should be easy to find.

What's more, looking at Brother Li, it seems that he has lived at No. 48 Qianmen Street for a long time, and he should be very familiar with the neighbors nearby. Within a radius of three miles, it shouldn't be too far away, so he should know about it.

Even if he didn't know, as long as Ye Fan was willing to pay, it would be no problem to find such a person.

After eating and drinking, Ye Fan and Brother Li led Li Yang and walked outside.

After getting on Ye Fan's Land Rover, Ye Fan looked at the navigation. Jarvis had already set the location at No. 48, Qianmen Street.

"By the way, what do you want me to do?"

"Brother Li, what I want you to do is very simple. Although it may be exposing your scars, in order to catch that dirty thing, I can only wrong you."

"what?"

"I think you should know that there should be people like you within a radius of three miles of where you live?"

"what!?"

Brother Li was startled, not knowing the meaning of Ye Fan's words, he couldn't help but smiled wryly, seeing Ye Fan looking at him with burning eyes, he sighed, and said: "There really is one who, like me, has a child at home."

"Oh?"

Ye Fan couldn't help being overjoyed when he heard this, and said, "Then do you know where he lives?"