I have a lot of relatives

It's half past seven in the evening.

Kowloon Ice Room.

Yazi was wearing a red dress with a sling, sitting opposite Pan Haodong, stirring the milk tea casually, under her slender neck, her snow-white skin was like gelatinous white jade, the snow peaks were half-covered, her waist was rich, and her skirt was moisturized. The well-proportioned legs are truly charming.

"Hisuo~~" Pan Haodong took a sip of ice milk tea and said, "Yazi, are you still worried about your missing cousin?"

Yazi sighed and said, "Oh...Haiyao has been missing for more than a month, I'm afraid she won't be able to find it again."

"If I can get her back, what reward can you give me?"

Pan Haodong really had no way to find Cheng Haiyao, who had been missing for a long time, but after spending two years in the zombie world, he could cast spells to find him anytime he wanted.

Of course, the premise must include Cheng Haiyao's birth date and body tissues such as hair, nails, blood, and so on.

The person has disappeared, and blood is definitely not available, but hair and nails can still be found.

"Adong, if you can get your cousin back, you can do anything you want me to do."

Yazi rolled her eyes angrily, obviously not believing that Pan Haodong had this ability. In the past month, she used all the contacts and still did not find any clues.

The underworld, the white road, there is no news.

Find your cousin?

Hehe, she has given up her heart.

"This is what you said."

Pan Haodong showed a tricky smile.

Despite the murmur in his heart, there was an inexplicable light in Yazi's eyes.

Maybe Adong really has a way!

I don’t know when to cut off my long hair and leave the flat-headed Jiuwenlong. With a large bowl of hot soup, he walked up from the restaurant downstairs and said, “Pan Sir, the Thai Tom Yum Goong soup presented by our shop, how does it taste? "

"Then I have to taste it."

Picking up the spoon and tasting the hot soup, Pan Haodong said, "It tastes good. Jiuwenlong, you are smiling so happily. Is there a happy event recently?"

"You can see it."

Jiuwenlong replied a little shyly: "Mr. Meng and I will have a wedding next month. If you have time, come over for a wedding drink."

"Okay, I must go if I have time."

Pan Haodong promised very readily. Jiuwenlong and Teacher Meng cultivated a positive result, which is regarded as fulfilling many people's childhood dreams. After all, fans who have watched the movie "Nine Dragons Ice Room" regret the death of Jiuwenlong.

Sit for a while in the ice room.

The two came to Cheng Haiyao's home in Longgutan.

Cheng Feiyi, who lost her daughter, was praying for blessings in the Buddhist hall at this time.

"Adong, you have seen what happened to my cousin. If you are not completely sure, it is best not to give her any hope, otherwise it will only hurt my cousin again."

Ge Zi whispered.

"Don't worry, I'm not sure, I won't mess around."

Pan Haodong gave Yazi a relieved look.

After a while, the cousin Yazi, who had prayed for blessings, walked out of her small Buddhist hall and barely squeezed a smile.

"You are here, sit down."

Yazi shook his head, and said, "No need for cousin, we came here this time to look into Hai Yao's room."

"Go up, the door is open."

Cousin Yezi looked desperate.

At this time, any language was pale, and only by taking practical actions to retrieve Hai Yao, cousin Yazi could restore her previous spirit.

Otherwise it will be like this for a lifetime.

In the end, it may end up depressed.

...

Cheng Haiyao's room is very kawaii, with furry puppets everywhere, and the sheets and quilts are pink.

Open the closet, it is full of clothes, autumn clothes, summer clothes, stockings, school uniforms everything, open the bottom drawer, red, white, black, purple, all kinds of pants, Pan Haodong looks confused .

Seeing Pan Haodong put his hand into the drawer.

Yazi frowned from the moment he entered the room, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Adong, what are you looking for?"

"Find hair."

Pan Haodong replied without looking back.

Yazi's pretty face turned dark: "You go to the bed to find your hair! Why are you looking through the closet?"

"Haiyao's sheets and bedding are stacked so neatly, and it smells of lavender detergent. The things on the bed have been washed at least eight times. How can you find your hair?"

"Find the hair of your cousin or Filipino maid."

Gezi: "..."

It made sense, but I was speechless.

It’s just that you haven’t said why you are looking for hair, right?

Yazi put her arms around her chest, held up her plump and attractive capital, and stared at the man in front of her.

What the hell are you doing?

Pan Haodong turned over for a while, suddenly his eyes lit up, picked up a pair of pants, pulled a hair from the top, got up and said: "You're done, let's go!"

"Pervert, you lose this, this thing."

Yazi's pretty face turned black suddenly.

Pan Haodong blushed and said, "Sorry, your cousin loves cleaning too much. The floor, bed, and desk have been cleaned. I really can't find my hair. I can only use this instead."

"you……"

Ge Zi was speechless.

Pan Haodong replied: "Yazi, when you find Hai Yao, you will understand me."

"..."

Meako's face was black.

However, out of trust in Pan Haodong, he finally chose to trust him.

After half an hour.

Pan Haodong led Yazi back to his home in Causeway Bay.

The original guest room has been transformed into a worship hall by him, dedicated to the ancestors of the Three Qing Dynasty.

Statues, incense candles, mahogany swords, dementing bells, runes...

Seeing everything on the counter, Yazi was completely blindfolded.

"Ding dong, ding dong."

The doorbell rang in the living room.

Pan Haodong quickly put down his preparations, turned around and walked out of the confession hall. When he returned, he had a big nose beside him.

Chen Jiaju!

"Why did you call him?"

Mead frowned.

What they are doing now is private, so what do they call this big nose?

"You'll know in a while."

Pan Haodong raised the corner of his mouth slightly, twitched a smirk, walked to the front of the bill and handed Jiaju a red board, then poured the incense ash on it and smoothed it with his hands.

"Dongzai, what are you doing for me?"

Chen Jiaju looked dumbfounded.

"Do me a favor, and I will invite you to drink when you are done. Hold tight."

Pan Haodong motioned to Jia Ju to hold the board tightly, and then broke away one of Jia Ju’s index fingers, wrapped a red string around the knuckles of the fingertips, and then placed Cheng Haiyao’s hair on Jia Ju’s fingertips and pierced a hole with the incense tip. Jia Ju grinned.

After that, there was another psychedelic and handsome show.

He lit a piece of talisman with his hand, threw it into the glass, caught the blood dripping from Jia Ju's index finger, and blocked Jia Ju's mouth with his backhand.

Unexpectedly, he inhaled the smoke from a sip, Jia Kui closed his eyes and passed out like a drug.

Then, Yazi saw Chen Jiaju with big nose kneeling on the futon by someone, his mouth was forcibly stuffed with a stick of incense, his mind swayed unconsciously, and the incense swayed on the incense ash, creating a meandering twist. A route similar to a treasure map.

At this moment, if there is a Taoist Taoist who knows how to do it, he will be able to see what Pan Haodong is doing.

——Fujie tracking method!