Fifth Nian found a place where there was no one and made a phone call to fifth Jue.

"Xiao Jue, are you busy now? I have something to do with you."

"Not busy, you say."

"If it's transnational, do you have any procedures in the underworld?"

"The whole world is divided into the East and the West. The East is under my control, and the west is under Satan's control. As long as it is in any country in the East, it is the same process. If you want to lead the soul to a country under the jurisdiction of the west, the soul must be our people. There will be a lot of procedures. You need to prove it here, and then go to a place under the jurisdiction of the West To register and wait for arrangements, we need not only the consent of Western managers, but also the consent of the soul itself

"In this way, it's easy. You can check one person for me." The name of Nangong Youyou, her birthday and her identity were reported.

The voice from the other end of the phone said, "well, you wait for me for a while, I'll check it for you."

"Good."

"This man is not dead yet."

"No way, she's dead."

"She has fifty-five years to live, and there is no soul in the hell. Sister, are you wrong?"

The fifth read to wring up eyebrow, "breath pulse all have no, even soul all out of the body, how can not die."

"Well, I'll let the ghost messenger go to the place where she died and see if he can find it."

"Well, I found that Nangong youyou died in a hotel in Fuxi city of Taiya."

"Ni Jue is in the fifth Kingdom now?"

"I took a case and went back in two days."

"Come back!"

"What, what?" The fifth thought he had heard wrong.

"I'll be right back. Where are you? I'll pick you up."

"Little Jue, is something wrong?"

The fifth Jue pursed her lips. "Sister, I'm sorry that I can't tell you too much about some things, but I ask you to believe me and leave Taiya."

Naturally, she knew that the secret could not be revealed. As a little king of hell, xiaojue would know a lot of things she didn't know. "My sister understands."

"Little Yama, get in touch with the west, Taiya..."

Black impermanence with the latest information came in, the fifth absolute cold as ice scabbard eyes coldly hit black impermanence's body, the moment is like a point, even dare not say.

"Sister, I have something to do here. When I'm finished, I'll come to you."

Fifth, he nodded, "OK, I'll wait for your call." Want to leave, she can only wait for the fifth, after all, she did not bring a passport, easy to come, difficult to leave.

The fifth Jue hung up the phone and looked at Hei Wuchang, "summon back the ghost messengers who have been idle recently. They are not allowed to take a vacation. They go to Taiya to wait."

"Little Yama, it means from the West. I hope both sides can cooperate."

Wujue coldly stirred up a faint smile, "this is what they picked up and transferred the battlefield to our side. Now we still want to cooperate with each other. Can't we be a soft persimmon?"

Black impermanence shrinks his neck. Facing the anger of little Yama, he feels colder in the hell.

"Little Yama, Lao Bai and I both think that the harm can be minimized only by cooperation." After all, a large number of people died, the busiest is the underground.

Fifth, the fingers with long sleeves beat on the table impatiently, "cooperation? The king is worried. Whether it's the ghosts on our side or on their side, they all hook up. If you want their ghosts to return to their hometown, you can exchange them for money. "

If it's not the wrong time, black impermanence really wants to give him a thumbs up. When the war is in chaos, they still want to steal money. Their arrogant and cold little king of hell has been a man for 20 years, and they are corrupted by the fifth thought.

"little Yama, the Western emissary has sent to see you."

"Who?"

"Darnatos, the God of death in the West."

As soon as I heard of the people sent by the west, the fifth Jue immediately lowered his face and refused coldly. "No see."

"Little JueJie, I've come to your door. If you just shut me out, it will hurt people's heart." Danatos, who had been waiting outside the hall, could not wait and rushed in without permission.

At the same time, hearing the refusal of the fifth absolute being, I couldn't help but talk again.

The fifth Jue narrowed his eyes slightly. In his memory, he always had silver hair, holding a scythe. He was clearly dressed in black, but he could wear a lot of fury.

"How did you get in?"

"Little JueJie, if I don't come in again, you will send me away." Danatos is very casual to sit on the sofa nearest to the fifth unique, dangerously cocked his legs, peach blossom eyes flashing bright light.

"Is your western underworld depressed? Even you, the God of death, have come to be a messenger?"How can danatos not hear the irony of the fifth, but all this was diluted by the joy of meeting, "little JueJie, you are still as funny as that."

"Don't call me little JueJie."

"Jue'er, Xiao Jue, or Yan Yan?"

"More nonsense, and I'll throw you out." And

danatos curled his lips and said, "it's not easy to catch up with you on business. Your indifferent attitude makes my heart ache."

The fifth Jue forehead's blue veins jumped, directly pinched the pen in his hand, "Xiao Hei, throw people out."

"Well, well, wait a minute. You've been so serious since you were a child. Why can't you make a joke?" Danatos knew that Yan Jue's patience had reached its limit. "I'm here to talk to you about the big event that is about to happen."

"Let it go." This incident is deeply involved, and the fifth can only be heard with patience.

Fifth Nian hung up the phone and began to worry.

Just now, I heard that the other end of the phone said, how about Taiya? It seems that something big is going to happen here. Even the west is involved in it. Although I don't know what's going on, I feel a little uneasy.

If you think about it like this, it's definitely not suitable to stay here for a long time.

According to the disposition of the man at the end of Nangong, she would never be allowed to leave.

Also can only temporarily walk one step to see one step, wait for small absolute to take oneself to leave.

Nangong didn't let the police take away his daughter's body. He prepared an ice coffin and insisted on taking away Nangong youyou. He must not let his daughter lie alone in a place she didn't know.

At this time, he would rather believe what the fifth thought said, youyou is not dead.

Nangongmo looks at her daughter in the ice coffin, but she is very sad.

"What do you know?"

Fifth Nian shook his head. "I haven't seen it yet. Just in my spare time, I asked the ghost messenger who passed by. He said that there is no soul of Nangong youyou in hell."

"You mean someone took my daughter's soul?" He shudders. Those who try to covet his things are not people who can't do such things.

"I have such doubts. You'd better think about who you've offended in business?" If only friends and classmates are unhappy, they should not use such vicious tricks, but the adult world is different, full of evil.

When it comes to the people he has offended in his business, Nangong's heart is heavy.

The eyelids drooped slightly, and a trace of poison flashed across the fundus.

"I'll find out and give you the latest information. As for youyou... "

"Mr. Nangong, I have to tell you that if she dies, even if she finds her soul, she can't go back." As long as she finds her soul, she can find a way to let her live.

"What do you mean when you say she's alive and dead?"

"I haven't seen through it yet. If I find the excellent soul, I will know everything."

Almost 30 minutes later, they returned to Nangong's castle. As soon as the plane stopped, Hao Ruyue rushed over like crazy, "where's youyou? Where's my youyou?"

Nangong stopped his wife, "Ruyue, calm down."

"Get out of the way. I want to see my daughter. No one can stop me." Hao Ruyue's eyes touched the crystal coffin in the helicopter, collapsed again, and cried aloud. I don't know how many times I've seen this scene.

"Nangong, calm down. I'll help you to see youyou."

Hao Ruyue cried and nodded her head. The closer she got to the coffin, the more whirling she was. When she saw that the person lying in the ice coffin was Youyou, she could no longer bear the blow of topping. She trembled and fainted in the arms of the fifth thought.

The South Temple end ugliness roars a way, "all died not to become, still don't come to support madam."