Underworld Pass

"Oops, I'm going to-"

Lai Jingchen can be said to be the closest to the entire explosion site, and also the only survivor!
He is also the only witness of the whole incident!
At the moment when Gong Xun blew himself up, and at the moment when Shizaki Kuangsan appeared to rescue Ye Fan and failed, the time before and after was only four or five seconds.

That whirling white glare, from its appearance to its end, only lasted for four or five seconds. It was like suddenly turning on a one-kilowatt incandescent lamp in a dark room and then turning it off again.

Even Lai Jingchen, who was temporarily blinded at this time, was still a little silly when he watched the scene.

It's silly, because the whole scene was condensed into a super deep pit with a diameter of about 30 meters, centered on the position where Ye Fan and Gong Xun were standing at first.

The pit was at least three to forty meters deep. Lai Jingchen walked over at this time and stood on the edge of the pothole, looking at the inside of the pothole in astonishment. In many areas, there are also liquid crystals that can only be produced because of the high temperature of hundreds of thousands of degrees. Under the sunlight, they reflect a faint brilliance.

"Where are people? Ye Fan, what the fuck, you're dead!"

Lai Jingchen sat dumbfounded on the edge of the pothole, couldn't help but wiped his face, and looked at the messy scene in astonishment. As for the so-called luxury villa just now, only half of the area was still standing there. As for the rest, they all disappeared and disappeared completely.

The scene here has also attracted the attention of many people. Many people have already started to rush here, wanting to see why this vision of heaven and earth was created.

Although the strong light just appeared for a few seconds, it was very short, but within a short period of time, the people in the entire Zhouguang City felt a trembling from the depths of their souls.

Although many people have never seen that ray of light, the power and influence created by this light is extremely frightening.

The clouds moved in all directions, and many people rushed over, while Lai Jingchen stood dumbfounded on the edge of the pothole, murmured in fear and anxiety, "Ye Fan, you really died, right? Oh my god—this is impossible, this is unscientific—"

……

"Your Highness, be careful, damn it, time and space are reversed, the system, you also come to help—"

When the white light appeared and he was about to annex Ye Fan, Kuang San screamed, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Ye Fan, the clock in his right eye turned backwards rapidly.

Ye Fan couldn't move at this time, no one was looking for the terrifying red light that shot out from the samsara, but he was looking for him, entangled him like a rope, and tied him up.

"Humph--"

But at this moment, when Ye Fan was facing a life-and-death crisis, a cold snort suddenly came from the corner of Ye Fan's lips. At this moment, Ye Fan seemed to be a different person, especially his eyes, which were even more frighteningly red.

"It's just a small reincarnation, and you want to hurt my real body?"

Ye Fan sneered, and grabbed the white light with one hand. The red evil spirit rope that originally trapped him seemed to be unreal. The moment he raised his hand, it collapsed and was vulnerable to a single blow.

Ye Fan's big hand grabbed the center of the white light, and after hearing him say a word "Ning", the white light disappeared.

Everything should have been settled, but at this time, I heard Kuang San's time-space reversal, and even 'Ye Fan' frowned slightly at this time, but then relaxed again, and murmured, "This may be fate!"

With one hand, grabbing Ye Fan's shoulders, Kuang San also looked at a terrifying black hole that suddenly enveloped both her and Ye Fan with a terrified expression, swallowing them all in an instant.

As for Ye Fan who was caught by her, he also closed his eyes at this time and passed out.

……

"Wake up, hey, wake up, wake up, how are you doing, are you okay?"

Ye Fan opened his eyes in a daze, looked at a 36-year-old woman in his field of vision, and rubbed his eyes involuntarily.

Looking at it, hey, let me go, the beach, the sea, fishing nets, and fishing boats.

Isn't that right?
This ray of light must have been too strong, it blew you, Brother Fan, and me directly from the inland to the sea in an instant.

'Sir, something doesn't seem quite right here! '

Suddenly Jarvis's voice came from his ear, Ye Fan touched the Bluetooth headset on his ear, and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

'Look at the dress of this woman in front of you! '

Jarvis' reminder caused Ye Fan to raise his head, and couldn't help taking a careful look at the woman's attire in front of him. Ye Fan was dumbfounded.

Dressed in the 80s, even the blush on her face is very thick, wait, this woman's accent just now is in Cantonese! ?
Ye Fan glanced at the surrounding fishing boats and the houses where the fishermen lived, and he was even more dazed.

This, this, this seems to be the scene about Xiangjiang from the 80s that Ye Fan once saw in some Hong Kong movies.

"How are you, lad?"

Hearing the question of concern from the rather pretty woman in front of him, Ye Fan couldn't help but glance around, his body was half dry, that is to say, he was washed ashore just now in the water.

"I, I seem to have time-traveled!"

When Ye Fan was speaking, Jarvis had already adjusted it, so that people who listened to Ye Fan could feel a touch of Cantonese, and Ye Fan's unique voice was very delicate and pleasant.

"Are you from the inland side?"

The aunt in front of him smiled at Ye Fan and said, "You are lucky. I saw one who came from the inland a few days ago, but when he floated over, he was gone."

"Ah!? Inland, inland!?"

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Then this is—"

"Xiangjiang, the place you most want to come to!"

The aunt smiled slightly and said: "Young man, get up quickly and go to my house for a while."

"Xiang, Xiangjiang—then, is there Bruce Lee?"

Ye Fan couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"Bruce Lee, oh, what a pity—"

The aunt just said regretfully, "He's dead. He's been dead for six years."

"Dead for six years—"

'Sir, Bruce Lee died in July 1973, six years since his death, so it should be 7 now! '

When Jarvis' voice came, Ye Fan's eyes widened. Looking at the aunt in front of him, he pinched himself again. This, this is not a dream.

"Young man, you didn't come across the ocean from the inland because you worshiped Bruce Lee!"

The aunt looked at Ye Fan in surprise, and said, "You are going too far!"

Ye Fan sat up, smiled coyly at his aunt, and rubbed the back of his head, still a little confused, what's going on, this fucking self-explosion didn't hang up, and he brought the hell, and he might have crossed over.

The most incredible thing is that what he crossed was not other places, but Xiangjiang, Xiangjiang in the late 70s!
At this time, if Ye Fan remembered well, many goddesses and big names hadn't really become popular yet.

'Sir, we need to launch dozens of satellites here! '

While Ye Fan was chatting with his aunt, Jarvis' voice came again, Ye Fan couldn't help but stare, and said, "Damn!"

"What's the matter, lad?"

Auntie saw Ye Fan startled, she just thought that the boy had been soaked in the water for a long time, and his head was not working well, so she didn't take it seriously, but she asked with concern out of kindness.

"Ah, it's okay, my auntie."

Ye Fan just smiled embarrassingly, what was he saying, it was a bit impolite to say shit in front of his aunt.

But in the bottom of his heart, Ye Fan really has tens of thousands of grass mud horses galloping.

Your sister, let’s just launch satellites, and launch dozens of them, my God, Jarvis treats Ye Fan as a state machine, how is it possible——