Wen Ning glanced at the time, it was around eight o'clock in the evening
He put away his phone and said something to Lu Ming and Feng Dema.
"I'm going to Underworld. You guys wait for me in the store."
Then he turned his head and looked at the young man.
"I'll check it out."
The young man nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
Wen Ning Law Power was running, and a crack opened in the ground under his feet, and he stepped in
Yellow Springs Road is still the same, Wen Ning is now very familiar with this road, so go directly to the Judge's Hall.
Arriving at the door of the Judge's Hall, he pushed the door open and went in
Judge Lu was sitting behind the table, talking to someone. When Wen Ning took a look, hehe, it turned out to be Meng Jiang
Meng Jiang was holding a cup of tea in his hand and raised his eyebrows when he saw Wen Ning coming in.
"Wen Ning? Why are you here?"
Wen Ning was about to speak, but Judge Lu spoke first
"There is a high probability that we are looking for someone again."
Wen Ning was a little embarrassed to be spoken to and rubbed his hands.
"Isn't this how efficient you are?"
Judge Lu snorted and leaned back on the chair.
"Tell me, who are you checking this time?"
Wen Ning explained the situation. An undead man came to the store. He was fifteen or sixteen years old. He didn't remember his name or where his home was. He only remembered that he was a soldier and had to defend a city. He probably was War of Resistance Against Japan or a soldier during the Liberation War.
When Meng Jiang heard this, he spoke first.
"Does he remember his name?"
"I don't remember."
Meng Jiang put down the tea cup, the expression on his face became more serious.
"This is troublesome."
Wen Ning looked at her.
"What's wrong?"
Judge Lu answered from the side, his tone was darker than before.
"Because too many people died at that time. Underworld didn't have enough manpower, so many souls were registered in batches. Especially for large-scale battles, we registered directly at the local office. If you didn't come here at the time, it would be difficult to check again."
Wen Ning frowned
"What should we do?"
Judge Lu leaned back on the chair and spread his hands.
"Now there is only the stupidest way. You take him one by one to find those who fought in the war one by one. Let him see and recognize for himself. When he gets to the place, he may be able to remember something."
Wen Ning My scalp feels numb after listening to it
"No, can't we do something like Deity? Find them one by one. What's the point? I'm not a travel agency."
Judge Lu laughed when he heard this.
"We can't search for souls either."
Wen Ning turned to look at Meng Jiang.
"Don't we Underworld have that Karma Mirror? Can we use it?"
Meng Jiang shook his head.
"No, the approval process is very troublesome."
Wen Ning said
"As far as our relationship is concerned, is there no back door?"
Judge Lu coughed dryly next to him.
"Hehehe, I'm still here. It's inappropriate to say this in front of me."
Meng Jiang glanced directly at Wen Ning
"You can't go through the back door."
Wen Ning was a little confused. Meng Jiang continued.
"I'm on vacation recently and I want to go out and have some fun."
Wen Ning said
"What does your vacation have to do with this?"
Meng Jiang said
"It's just a good time to walk around."
As soon as he said this, Wen Ning suddenly reacted.
"No, you work at the Thunder Department, how can you still take vacation?"
Meng Jiang When he heard this, he was unhappy and put the tea cup on the table.
"What does it mean to be able to take vacations while working at the Thunder Department? It's a formal organization. Besides, Heavenly Venerable is not a bastard, and the people below have never withheld the vacations they deserve."
Wen Ning opened his mouth, wanting to refute something, but felt that there was really nothing wrong with his words.
He glanced at Judge Lu. Judge Lu was holding a teacup with an expression as if he was watching a show.
Wen Ning is speechless. Now that the words have reached this level, there is no other way.
"Okay, see you tomorrow"
He cupped his hands towards Judge Lu, turned around and walked out of the Judge's Hall. He walked back along Yellow Springs Road, walked out of Underworld, and returned to the Mortal Realm.
The lights in the store were still on, Lu Ming was sitting behind the counter, scrolling through his phone, and Feng Dema was dozing off on the table. The young man was still sitting on the chair, with an upright posture.
Seeing Wen Ning coming back, Lu Ming raised his head.
"How is it?"
"I've found some clues. I'll set off tomorrow and look for each city one by one."
Lu Ming When I heard this, I put my phone down and my face turned dark.
"Looking for them one by one? This is called finding out some clues? I thought you could get all the names and addresses directly by going down there."
Wen Ning sat behind the counter and poured a glass of water.
"How can such a good thing happen? Too many people died that year, and Underworld has no complete records. We can only identify them one by one."
Lu Ming leaned back on the chair and moved his mouth, as if he wanted to complain about something, but suddenly stopped again.
"Then who will go with you?"
"Meng Jiang will come tomorrow."
Lu Ming was stunned for a moment.
"Who?"
"Meng Jiang."
Lu Ming stood up directly from the chair, and the phone almost flew out of his hand.
"What? Meng Jiang is coming? Why is she here? Isn't she at the Thunder Department?"
Wen Ning glanced at him.
"Don't be so reactive. She was on vacation recently and happened to be with us."
Lu Ming's eyes were as wide as a bell.
"What? Thunder Department can still take a vacation? Why didn't I know?"
He glanced down at his phone, poked the screen a few times with his fingers, and directly opened the group chat of the Thunder Department. Wen Ning didn't stop him even if he wanted to.
"Bai Lu, do you know that our Thunder Department can still have a holiday?"
After the message was sent, after a few seconds, Bai Lu replied.
"It's okay."
Lu Ming stared at those three words and typed quickly with his fingers.
"Why didn't I know?"
Bai Lu responded very quickly.
"Don't you know?"
Lu Ming's face turned red, and he poked the screen harder and harder with his fingers. Wen Ning sat next to him, holding a glass of water and watching the show, without saying a word.
Feng Dema raised his head from the table, rubbed his eyes, and leaned over to take a look at Lu Ming's mobile phone screen.
"What's wrong?"
Lu Ming ignored him and continued typing with his head down.
Just as he was complaining in the group, a new message suddenly popped up on the screen.
The person who sent the message was Wen Zhong, and it was just one line.
"Do you like vacations very much? Do you want me to let you take a lifetime vacation?"
The group suddenly became quiet.
Bai Lu didn't say anything anymore. Colleague Thunder Department who just posted an emoticon below also withdrew it.
Lu Ming stared at the line of words, his fingers hanging on the screen, not daring to move for a long time.
After a few seconds, he slowly placed the phone on the counter, swallowed, and turned his head to look at Wen Ning.
"Did Heavenly Venerable see it?"
Wen Ning took a sip of water and nodded.
"Most likely I saw it."
Lu Ming's face turned from red to white, and then from white to green
He lowered his head and glanced at the phone screen. The message was still hanging there. Wen Zhong's avatar was straight and straight, without a word of nonsense.
Lu Ming turned the phone over and placed it on the counter. He put his hands on his knees and didn't speak for a while.
Feng Dema was holding back a laugh and his shoulders were shaking. Wen Ning put down the water glass, stood up and walked back.
"Okay, go to bed early. I have to go out tomorrow."
Lu Ming sat on the chair without moving, and after a while he spoke in a dull tone.
"Wen Ning."
"Hmm."
"Heavenly Venerable What you just said was a joke, right?"
Wen Ning didn't even look back.
"Guess."
Lu Ming remained silent, but Feng Dema spoke.
"Brother, should I go too?"
Wen Ning turned back and glanced at him.
"Yes, let's go together."
Feng Dema said oh, lowered his head, twisted his fingers together, and raised his head again.
"Brother, how long will it take to go there?"
"It's hard to say. If it's quick, it's a few days. If it's slow, you'll have to travel to several places, or at least a week."
Lu Ming looked over from the side and saw his look, how could he not know what he was thinking.
"Miss Fang Qingqin?"
Feng Dema didn't answer, and the tips of his ears turned red. Wen Ning walked behind the counter, poured a glass of water, and glanced at him.
"If you really don't want to go, just stay in the store and look after the house. I'll just take Lu Ming and Meng Jiang with me."
Feng Dema raised his head, with a rather troubled expression on his face. He thought for a while, then thought again, and finally gritted his teeth.
"Forget it, I'd better go. I'll just send her a message at Fang Qingqin."
Lu Ming snorted from the side.
"You talk nicely, I will definitely hold my phone and text it for a long time when I go home at night."
Feng Dema rolled his eyes at him and ignored him. He picked up his phone and clicked on Fang Qingqin's dialog box. He typed a line and deleted it, then typed another line and deleted it.
After struggling for several minutes, I finally sent this sentence
"I'm going on a long trip tomorrow to do some work with my elder brother. I'll be back in a few days."
After sending it, he stared at the screen for a while, but there was no reply. He put down the phone, stood up and walked back.
(Collect the names and provinces of young people. If there is no one, the surname will be Wang. The same province as Lao Wang will be Anhui)