my lover is king of hell

Wu Hen dubiously rolled up the scroll and carefully threw it to Jin Chaoyang. When Wang Mang and the others looked at the thrown bamboo slips, they couldn't see the protruding paintings on the back of the bamboo slips.

Wang Mang took the letter and threw it away for Jin Chaoyang and the others to read carefully.

"Don't throw it away, Wang Mang, you missed the viewing time?" Jin Buhuan stopped them.

Wu Hen nodded in agreement, "Chiayi is a ghost, but he didn't see anything. It seems that the slips are very evil. They only allow specific people to see the paintings on the back of the slips at a specific time. The ancestor of Jin Buhuan is really amazing. The so-called predestined people have been arranged to decipher the paintings on the slips."

Wang Mang stared with domineering eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "Fateful person? Then what are Assistant Jin and I, let us see a picture of the book slip, it's just a mysterious tease!"

Guo Jiayi stared at Jin Buhuan and asked: "No change, the slips belong to your family, who would your ancestor want someone to decipher the slips and paintings he left behind?"

Jin Buhuan pondered for a moment, "It is mentioned in another volume of slips that Wen Quxing and the ghost girl Qin Xiaolou conceived a son, and he was born in the world. When and where will you ghosts in Chiayi be born in the world?"

Guo Jiayi shook his head. Although he was judged to be a ghost by himself and his friends, he knew nothing about his life experience.

Wu Hen bared his yellow teeth and smiled and said, "Do you even need to ask? Ghosts like evil places, so they can only be born in tombs. Their birth time is also particular, and they will be born on the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar. "

Wang Mang said: "The scope is too wide. The ancestor of Jin Buhuan said that the time was more than 2000 years ago. Even if there is a ghost reincarnated, he has already died for more than 1000 years. Even if he is reincarnated... then what we are looking for is a person or a ghost. ?" Wang Mang's eyes turned to Wu Hen, he raised his eyebrows and continued, "Old man Wu, now you can figure it out and find the descendants of Wenquxing?"

Wu Hen squinted his eyes, stretched out his wrinkled old hands, and pinched his fingers to count. After a while, he opened his old eyes and said to everyone: "Although he was born in a rough life, he has a good life. He was adopted by the immortals and lives in Hainan. islands."

Jin Buhuan asked: "Age, name?"

"The name is Yiyi, at least 22 years old. With one heart and one mind, Wen Quxing is indeed a gentleman among the stars." Wu Hen replied.

Wang Mang spat: "Shit, that's because he is incompetent. If he is capable, why leave his pregnant wife and run away?"

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Since Hades escaped, Hua Tianyan had put all her anger on the pear tree spirit, and enslaved him to plant ordinary pear trees for him. At this moment, the place where Hades fled is full of blooming white pear flowers.Hua Tianyan named it: Lihuaan.

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Wang Mang and his party came to a small island in Hainan, and found out that there was indeed a man named Wen Yiyi here, and his background was not small. He was the young owner of the well-known Guzhang Company.

Under the scorching sun, the few people dragging their luggage were drooling enviously when they saw the blue swimming pool in the island villa and the coconut juice and mangoes placed on the glass table on the shore.

"It's so fucking hot on the island!" Wang Mang cursed after wiping off his sweat.

"Hula!" All of a sudden, Wang Mang and the others were surrounded by a dozen tough young men in black clothes.

A young man said in a cold tone: "You have crossed the line, this is a private house."

Wang Mang refused to accept it and cursed back: "Private, public? It's not clearly written on the ground, you let me walk with my feet in mid-air?"

Two of the young men in black rushed up and twisted Wang Mang's arm, but he pushed it away with force. Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, Jin Buchang took a step forward and said to the leading young man, "Little brother, we are looking for someone!"

Sitting on the sand, Wang Mang took off his shoes and poured out the sand. He habitually put his shoes up to his nose and smelled them.His indecent behavior aroused the dissatisfaction of Wen Yiyi, who stood in front of the French window in the villa and was obsessed with a delicate coffee cup.Ever since the pigeon hunting team of Guzhang Company suffered an unprecedented loss of life in the Huaiyang waiting tomb, he has always had a knot in his heart. Only Gu Jianlin and Li Yunda returned safely from the 40-member pigeon hunting team.However, Gu Jianlin suffered from serious psychological trauma, distrusted other people, and refused to communicate with others.But Li Yunda pretended to be crazy and stupid, saying that he had never been to Huaiyang waiting tomb.

Wearing casual and comfortable gray-green house clothes, Wen Yiyi sat on the rattan chair and looked at the several people standing under the sun.

One of them wears glasses and is gentle, with strong insight in his eyes.Standing next to him was a man of medium build, with a fluffy body and thick bags under the eyes. It seemed that he was either excessively indulgent or had physical problems.The other is not tall but has shrewd eyes. From the fact that he always pays attention to the person wearing glasses, he knows that he is an assistant.The other was an old man with a lot of wrinkles on his face, yellow middle fingers, and mud under his nails. Although he was wearing a new shirt, it was ruined badly. Suffering from beriberi for hygienic reasons.

Wen Yiyi thought: I don't know any of these people, why are they looking for me?Guzhang Company is currently recruiting people, are they here to apply?Impossible!

The sun moved to the top of the head, Wang Mang and the others were peeling without sunscreen!Those young people were shocked when they heard that they came to find Wen Yiyi. The young master has a weird personality and only associates with the people he likes. Since Brother Lu died, he has never heard of him making new friends. These people are from Shandong, and the young master did not go Let's go to Shandong!

The young man in the lead said cautiously: "Stand back and leave the villa area. Our young master is called Wen Yiyi, but it's not convenient for him to meet people right now. Please come back another day!"

Wang Mang rushed forward to argue with the young leader, but was held back by Jin Buhuan. His eyes signaled Wang Mang to retreat. When Wang Mang turned his head and saw Guo Jiayi and his shadow, he couldn't help being startled. Guo Jiayi's face was covered with a strange blackness, and his shadow It gradually fades and is barely visible on the white sand.Wang Mang hurriedly put his arms around Guo Jiayi and led him back to the tall coconut grove.

None of the more than a dozen well-trained youths in black noticed that Guo Jiayi's face and shadow were abnormal.Only Wen Yiyi, who was sitting on the rattan chair through the floor-to-ceiling windows, noticed this anomaly.Ever since Lu Mo was broken into pieces, Wen Yiyi no longer held any objection to the anecdotes and strange things in the world. He felt that everything was possible!

"What are the people with blurred shadows? What's the purpose of them coming to me, to see the strength of Guzhang Company?" Thinking of this, Wen Yiyi called all the bodyguards back into the house through the walkie-talkie.

The leading young man bowed to Wen Yiyi and asked, "Master, what are your orders?"

"Arrange for them to stay, you pay attention to observe the man of medium build, see what abnormal state he has?"

"Yes!"

The young man in charge arranged Wang Mang and his group to a medium-sized villa not far from this big villa. Fortunately, there was also a swimming pool here, and Wang Mang rushed down and swam a dozen laps.

Guo Jiayi was escorted back to the room by Jin Buhuan and Jin Chaoyang, and he fell on the floor as soon as he entered the door, and weakly said to Jin Buhuan: "Quick, turn the air conditioner to the lowest temperature, and get me some freshly killed animal blood... ..."

Guo Jiayi struggled and rolled on the floor. When he rolled under the bed, Jin Chaoyang turned the temperature of the air conditioner to the lowest.Seeing his ugly face, Jin Buhuan had to ask the bodyguard here to borrow a car to go to the fresh market to buy live fish.

Jin Buhuan killed the fish himself, poured the blood of the fish into the water cup, carried it to the bedside, knelt down and shouted under the bed: "Chiayi——"

Guo Jiayi gestured to Jin Buhuan, indicating that there was someone outside the window. Jin Buhuan put the cup of fish blood on the ground, rushed to the window, raised his leg and kicked a piece of glass, and the bodyguards outside the window dodged and fled.

The bodyguard rushed to report: "Master, that man named Guo Jiayi is very strange. He is afraid of heat and prefers cold, and he drinks animal blood. The subordinates suspect that he has some kind of anemia."

"Understood, you heard the sound of glass shattering just now and you let others find out!" Wen Yiyi's weak body stood in front of the tall bodyguard, without losing a bit of aura.

The tall bodyguard took a step back and said: "This subordinate understands, so I will go to the Security Section and resign with the section chief, thank you young master for taking care of my subordinate!" After he finished speaking, he bowed intently, took two steps back, and exited the hall.

Wen Yiyi wrinkled his childish face and asked, "Jiang Kai, do you want to inform father about this?"

Jiang Kai replied: "It's better not to, the subordinates feel that they want to cooperate with the young master, not with the company."

Guo Jiayi had been resting under the bed in the air-conditioned room. At 12:14 pm, he got up from under the bed.The people in long sleeves looked directly at Guo Jiayi's fingers and toes, fearing that they would suddenly grow sharp claws and attack everyone.

Jin Buhuan rushed to Wu Hen and said, "Senior, why did Wen Yiyi refuse to see us since he was in the villa? Did he discover something?"

Wu Hen replied: "If he is really the son of Wenquxing, then he must have something special. We brought Chiayi too abruptly, and I am afraid that he has been alarmed!"

Jin Chaoyang hurriedly asked: "We can't come here in vain. How about we make it clear that he is a stranger and different from ordinary people, and let him cooperate with us to find the tomb of Princess Jingwu!"

Jin Buhuan comforted everyone and said, "We've only been here for a day, so don't worry."

Guo Jiayi moved naturally at night, and did not show any other characteristics of ghosts. He apologized to Jin Buchang and said, "Why don't I leave the island first." Guo Jiayi's ears froze at this moment. All the footsteps heard, and another extremely slight footstep getting closer and closer to the villa where they were.

Guo Jiayi speculated: "Wen Yiyi is here!"

Then Jin Chaoyang opened the door, and Wang Mang put the cup stained with fish blood that Guo Jiayi drank into the cupboard.

Wen Yiyi was wearing plaid pajamas, with soft cloth slippers on his feet. The pajamas were too big, which made his body look weaker. There were a pair of wet black eyes embedded in the face of the young fair baby. students on campus.

Wen Yiyi smiled brightly, "The guests haven't slept so late, could it be that they are all night owls like me?" He walked up to Guo Jiayi as he spoke, and Guo Jiayi's figure shortened under the direct light of the retro Chinese lamp a lot of.

Wang Mang answered through the interface: "The night on the island is charming. We naturally don't want to go to bed early when we first come. I don't know how old my little brother is. Staying up late for minors will affect his height."

Wen Yi replied dissatisfied: "I am 22 years old this year, and I have been working for almost two years. Don't bother this guest to worry about my height."

Wang Mang laughed and said nonsense: "That's a coincidence, I'm also 22 years old, but I look a little anxious, I look like 32 years old, by the way, I was born on the [-]th day of the seventh lunar month, I don't know buddy, your birthday is older than mine Is it still small?"

Wen Yiyi looked into Wang Mang's eyes, and the other party's unruly eyes were disgusting, so he had no choice but to reply: "I was born on the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar. It seems that some guests have inquired about my birthday before they came. You have worked so hard to come to the island to see me, what's the matter?"

Jin Buhuan glanced at the black-clothed bodyguards gathered inside the door, "Are you Mr. Wen Yiyi? I want to talk to you privately because my business with you is extremely private!"

Wen Yiyi turned his head and signaled Jiang Kai to leave. Jiang Kai looked around at everyone, exited the room, and closed the door.

Jin Buhuan presented Wen Yiyi with the mysterious words inscribed from the back of the iron coupon in the Danshu, "Mr. Wen, Senior Wu and I both believe that you are a stranger, and I believe you can understand the words on it."

Wen Yiyi glanced at it, and found that the writing on it was very special and familiar. He recognized some of the writing, but since there were still more than half of the writing that he didn't know the meaning of, the contents of the letter couldn't be linked together.

Wen Yiyi felt an inexplicable feeling from the bottom of his heart. He suddenly doubted his own life experience. He had never seen his mother, and his father never mentioned her. When he was a child, he cried and shouted: "Where is Mom? I want Mom! "His father carried him out of the house and pointed to the road and said: "Your mother won't come with me, go away, maybe she will come to you when you grow up." He heard the old nanny and the housekeeper discussing in private, saying that they didn't see The master and the girl had a good time. One day, a baby's cry suddenly came from the master's room, and the young master seemed to have jumped out of the ground!

Wen Yiyi looked at the few people who called him strangers, hid the complicated feelings in his heart, and said politely: "I'm sorry everyone, in my opinion, the ink patterns that have been rubbed out are different from all the words, so we can judge that they are graffiti works. Please tell me if you have anything else to do, I'm a little sleepy and I should take a rest!"

Wang Mang said: "Brother, when I came to you, I heard that your company's last transaction was not going well. To tell you the truth, these words are very important. If you can decipher their meaning,..."

Wen Yiyi waved his hand and said: "Guest, I really don't know the ink pattern under Tuoxia. It's not the stranger you say, I can't help you!"

Jin Buhuan also invited Wen Yiyi to look for Princess Jingwu's tomb together and decipher Zhang Fang's life experience, but Wen Yiyi refused with a smile.