my lover is king of hell

Huo Dong called Shen Tuli to comfort him, and Shen Tuli couldn't help but tell Huo Dong that he saw someone performing Han Dynasty spiritualism in Shandong.Huo Dong expressed doubts and ambiguity: Xin Shen Tuli's knowledge made him want to open something. If there is a chance, let him go back to Huohua Village to attend his wedding on November [-]th, and said that he changed his career and became a middle-level administrator of the Qianfanpan Museum , Salary treatment is very good.

Although Shen Tuli felt awkward when he heard that Huo Dong was working in the Ganfanpan Museum, he was kind-hearted and never thought that Huo Dong, who was a friend, would betray Yan Wang.

Since Wan'an Funeral Home followed the confidentiality agreement with Huo Dong, Shen Tuli still doesn't know that Huo Dong used many supporting materials to cremate Yan Wang's corpse in advance behind his back.

Shen Tuli said: Huo Dong's wedding is not convenient for him to attend, and he will mail congratulatory gifts.

Huo Dong didn't say anything, and the call ended.

……

Huo Dong was sent by Ke Hailin to Jiangyuan County to sort out the materials in the old archive room where the books of the Qianfanpan Museum were stored.

Huo Dong went there happily, because people are in good spirits on happy occasions, Yixinkova has brought her parents to Harbin Huo Dong's old uncle's Russian restaurant, Huo Dong also contacted his grandfather and parents, his family is on their way On the way to the northeast.

Heimu, the fifth prince of the underworld, has been extremely terrified since he witnessed the cruel life-and-death battle between Kishi and the vice general Wei Hai of the underworld guard. The door escaped from the underworld, detoured thousands of miles to get out of the underworld, passed through the small town of Kona in the devil world to the northeast region, and walked all the way to Jiangyuan County by divination and fortune-telling.

In order to appear in the human form in the human world, he uses forbidden ghost techniques. At this moment, he has become neither ghost nor human. At first glance, his figure is intact and human. At that time, his ghost power has been emptied and his life span has been shortened to only a few years. He also experienced epilepsy-like symptoms like foaming at the mouth, which made him sigh: "It's hard to be a ghost, and it's even harder to be a noble prince of the underworld. Adding to the difficulty, he feels that life is the same for ghosts, living is as painful as dying. How about going to divination and reading? Alas, earning a coffin is so difficult!"

Hei Mu took a look at the ugly, low-grade camouflage uniform he pulled from the farm clothesline, and then looked at the old Beijing slip-ons he bought for 20 yuan with fortune-telling and fortune-telling. Speechless!

It was only when Huo Dong went to the Ganfanpan Old Archives to sort out books and materials that he realized how arduous the work of sorting out books is.Because the archives were not included in the scope of takeover when the new and old directors were handed over, many former employees of the archives were dissatisfied. They deliberately messed up the books and materials that should have been placed in different categories, and what’s more, took the opportunity to steal valuable books. Black market reselling.It's unfortunate that Huo Dong took over such a mess.After being annoyed for a while, Huo Dong was relieved.Based on his optimistic personality, he felt that if he couldn't do it, it didn't mean that others couldn't.Just supervise yourself.

Huo Dong patted off the dust that got on his body from moving the books, put the manuscript that recorded the anecdotes of the treasure hunt that he had just picked up into his chest bag, put it on his chest, and walked out of the archives with his fat belly.

Huo Dong went straight to the southwest corner of Qianjin Park.

Every Thursday morning, there will be a temporary antique market at the southwest corner of Qianjin Park, and there will also be charlatans among them, doing fortune-telling and fortune-telling to make some money.

"What's the matter with him? Did you call the police?"

"This person is like this, with mild epilepsy, you will wake up after a while when you pinch someone."

"You want me to pinch? I won't pinch..."

"Look, isn't this bad?"

"Here, mineral water. It's okay to buy a bottle of water to drink. It's still Xiaoyangchun in October. It's hot today, so drink more water..."

"He hasn't opened yet, and he doesn't have money to buy water, why don't you sit on his broken stool and let him show you?"

"What the hell? If he knew how to divination, why didn't he know that he would fall ill today?"

"Give way, move to the side—leave an opening for him to breathe, and don't let anyone squeeze in."

"That's right, a bunch of people thought they were selling rare items, but it turns out that it's really unlucky to see a sick person..."

"Young man loses his labor force at such a young age, how will he live in the future!"

The crowd watching the excitement gradually dispersed.

……

After waking up from the illness, Hei Mu took a sip of the mineral water given to him by a good-hearted man, and he felt even more uncomfortable. He really missed the Wolf Heart Dog Lung Tea that the Queen Mother made for him.

Huo Dong entered Qianjin Park, bought ten Northeast buns at the snack bar, walked around while eating, and took a stroll around the antique market.Huo Dong found that there was a booth with few people in front of him, and it was a booth for fortune-telling and fortune-telling.Although the broken bench in front of the stall was shabby, the legs of the stool were strong enough, so he sat on it after passing by.

Heimu was attracted by the smell of pork and scallion stuffing in the big Northeast steamed stuffed bun.Why is this young man with a round face and a pleasing face, a big waist and a round belly so annoying?Concentrate on eating big buns in front of the hungry ghosts, and curse you to choke to death.

"Uh——" Huo Dong ate too fast and accidentally choked, his round eyes searched around, lifted up the half bottle of mineral water that Heimu put at his feet, unscrewed the lid and took a sip, patting his chest The food that was pressed in the esophagus for a long time.

"Uh——hi, thank you, buddy." Huo Dong still drank his half bottle of mineral water shyly when Heimu's eyes widened.

Hei Mu was about to start scolding, Huo Dong held two buns with his fat hands, and hit Hei Mu's fisted hand with his fat wrist. "Hey, hey——" Huo Dong signaled Hei Mu to take the bun.

Hei Mu took it aggrieved.He hasn't opened yet today, and seeing that the temporary antique market in the morning is about to close, he can't wait for a sale.

Huo Dong met a wide range of people. Seeing the hungry Hei Mu suppressing the glutton and nibbling on the buns, he suddenly said: "Dude, are you in trouble? Business is difficult? Seeing that my brother can also read and write, I am There is a small job for you," Huo Dong saw that Hei Mu's eyes were focused, watching him deliberately whet his appetite, and stopped talking, waiting for Hei Mu to ask him how to calculate his wages.

Hei Mu stretched out four fingers, indicating that he wanted four taels of ghost silver.

Huo Dong only thought that he was asking forty for a day, nodded and said, "Dude, it's a deal, clean up the stall immediately and follow me!"

At this moment, Hei Mu wondered, could it be possible that even people can understand his ghosts when his power is exhausted?The other party didn't even bargain with him when he asked for four taels of ghost silver. In other words, how much is four taels of ghost silver equivalent to the world's money?Should it be enough for him to buy a suit of luxurious clothes? !

After they announced their names to each other, Heimu saw that Huo Dong was eating fat and fat, and felt that following him would make him a full meal, so he called Huo Dong, who was a few years younger than him, "big brother".

Huo Dong looked at the gossip map drawn by Hei Mudie on the yellow paper. He felt a little dizzy when he stared at the center point of the gossip map. He felt that this young, tall and frail warlock in front of him was not simple, and he looked very precious when he looked closely. It's a pity that it always gives people the feeling of being weak.

Heimu drooped his single eyelid, lifted his loafers and carried a black package, followed Huo Dong to the old archives of Jiangyuan County.

Because the archives are located on the first floor, the light is a bit dim. Heimu's eyes are really good, and he saw at a glance that a few books had just been pulled out from a stack of fallen books, and a corner of the book cover was pulled off.

Heimo looked up at the top of the tall oak bookshelf and said, "Brother, the book you want is on the top."

Huo Dong was very surprised and followed his eyes to look up, and saw a thread-bound manuscript that was the same as that in his chest bag.

Huo Dong smiled and said: "There is a ladder over there, buddy, help me take it down."

In the blink of an eye, Hei Mu climbed to the top of the bookshelf by climbing on the shelf, stepping on the baffle, and reached out to get the manuscript.Hei Mu had already read the contents of that page.

Hei Mu rushed to Huo Dong and said, "Brother, it's about the legend about the huge treasure left by Zhang Fang, Marquis of Fuping in the Han Dynasty. This is the fourth book I read."

"Brother, do you think this is true or not? I've never heard of any treasures that Fu Pinghou left behind." Huo Dong admired Heimu's ability to read ten lines at a glance.

Hei Mu climbed down stepping on the shelves, and handed the manuscript to Huo Dong.After Huo Dong took it, he simply flipped it over and put it into his chest bag.

Heimu immediately rolled up his sleeves to work when he figured out that the books were sorted by initials and the files in portfolios were sorted by numbers.He has excellent eyesight and an amazing memory. He can pick out many similar books with the same initials from tens of thousands of books at a glance, and can quickly put them into categories with the portfolio number.

Huo Dong looked at his admiration for his work, which clearly hired a memory genius at a very cheap price.

……

The Ganfanpan Museum welcomes visitors again after internal reorganization.

The evil spirit residing in the repackaged mummy specimen awakened. He was Shen Wuyue, the sorcerer who killed seven thousand living vegetative people.After his death, he was accidentally buried in a feng shui evil place by descendants, and his soul was imprisoned by evil spirits for more than 2000 years. Later, he was captured by Nayun, the seventh prince of the underworld who was playing in the world, and wanted to use his soul marrow to make spiritual tea. The ghost was hung on the ghost fork, and the ghost fork was stood at the mouth of Juanmu Cross. When he was half-dried by the cold fireworks, he was accidentally taken off the ghost fork by the concubine Hui who was wandering around and couldn't see clearly.After being tossed and turned for many years, he escaped from the underworld by chance.After coming to the human world, he has been living in the mummy specimens. Because of the serious injury of the ghost ghost, he once slept in the mummy specimens for many years.

Shen Wuyue had long wanted to be revived by possessing a body. First, the ghost was seriously injured and he was always in a coma. Second, he had not found a suitable body.

……

Huo Dong looked at the well-organized archives and gave Hei Mu a thumbs up, "Dude, you are so capable!"

Hei Mu raised his long and narrow eyes and said to him: "Brother, besides this, I can also read fortunetelling, master of ceremonies at weddings, flower arrangement art, draw floor plans,..."

Huo Dong felt a headache when he heard this, does this kid need wages now?

Huo Dong arranged Hei Mu, who had no place to live, on the second floor of the archives. He decided to sleep with Hei Mu tonight because he was going to pick him up at Harbin Airport tomorrow.

After Huo Dong and Hei Mu ate the takeaway, they began to study the manuscripts that recorded the search for Zhang Fang's treasure.The transcript is quite bizarre, saying that Zhang Fang and his uncle Wang Ping first formed an alliance and then broke the contract. Zhang Fang accepted Wang Ping's Danshu Iron Coupon, but finally returned a fake coupon.Later, Zhang Fang cried to death because of his longing for Liu Ao, and the real coupon disappeared. For more than 2000 years, there are many treasure hunters who dream of making a fortune to track down its whereabouts.Some people were lucky enough to pick up solid gold pills as big as quail eggs in places where Zhang Fang and Liu Ao had traveled.

Huo Dong yearns for treasure hunting very much in his heart, regardless of whether he can find the treasure and make a fortune, he just needs to pick up a small golden ball to show Yixinkova that although his fiancé is not a hero, he is at least an explorer.

Hei Mu squinted his shrewd eyes, saw that Huo Dong was interested in treasure hunting, and thought: "It's fine to go treasure hunting with Huo Dong, but Fu Pinghou is also the son of a princess. As a royal relative, he is involved in health preservation and medicine. Maybe I can find a secret recipe to cure my ghostly body into a human."

Based on Zhang Fang's previous life trajectory, Hei Mu circled a treasure hunt area. When he was drawing a treasure hunt route map, Huo Dong received a call from Yixinkova and went to Harbin to his uncle Zhou Siming's house overnight.