When I woke up, I became the King of Hades

"Who is lying?" Huatian frowned, playing with the teacup in his hand, lost in thought.

"Whether you lied or not, let's go check it out." Lan Zijun said.

Hanada nodded, yes, why bother here, just go and have a look.

"Okay." Huatian calmed down, looked at a few of them, and began to assign tasks, "Zhongli Weizhi, you go to the mortal world to catch a person to the demon world, and try it out for a day. Remember, don't hurt people's lives. If you find that their bodies are damaged, Take it out quickly."

Zhongli Weizhi nodded in response.

"Brother Zijun, Jianjian, the three of us will go to the Red Chamber and ask Xiao Saixian thoroughly."

Jian Jian and Lan Zijun should go down.

"I'll see you in Donghai after the task is completed."

After assigning tasks, they split up and the three of Huatian left the demon world, came to the red building, and went directly to the pavilion where Xiao Saixian was.

Hanada protects Kaneken and holds the purple bamboo flute in his hand, ready for another "battle".

The main entrance of the small building is wide open, and it looks much dilapidated when viewed in the daytime.

Hanada and Lai looked at each other, feeling something was wrong.

Cautiously entered the small building, the surroundings were quiet, suddenly there was a soft sound from the side, Huatian turned around abruptly, and a mouse ran away from the table in panic.

A string of small footprints were left on the table, dust was everywhere behind the mouse, and there was a chicness of running away.

Huatian looked down, and his feet were like a mouse, stepping on a series of footprints, moving steps, under the thick dust, there was a creaking sound.

"Don't move!" Huatian stretched out his hands, stopping Jian Jian and Lan Zijun from moving forward, with a dignified expression, lowered his head and bowed his waist, and walked slowly in the lobby to look around.

Lan Zijun and Jianjian looked at each other, but they didn't dare to move. They both looked at Huatian, not knowing what he was doing.

Hua Tian looked around in the lobby, came to the table, aimed at Lan Zijun, pointed to his feet and asked: "That day a person fell at your feet, do you remember?"

Lan Zijun strode forward, as if he understood what Huatian was looking for, and looked down, except for a pair of footprints under the chair, there were no other traces.

"How could this happen!" Lan Zijun was dumbfounded, did he see a ghost?

"I looked around, and it seems that there are only two sets of footprints in the lobby, one is mine, and the other is..." Hanada sighed, heartbroken, and didn't want to say any more.

"Although we didn't fight that day, there shouldn't be any traces." Lan Zijun patrolled around hastily, and it was exactly as Huatian said.

"Go up and have a look." Seeing the two troubles, Jianjian suggested.

Huatian came up to hug Jianjian, and finally got the real thing in his hand, really doubting life.

A few people followed the original route to the building, and along the way, no matter how they looked at it, they felt that this was an abandoned building, with no trace of popularity, and it didn't look like anyone had lived there.

When I arrived at Xiao Saixian's room, I didn't need Huatian to open the door. The door frame had fallen off and was half hung on the wall. The room was unobstructed and empty.

Huatian still looks for footprints first, just like downstairs, there are only two series of familiar footprints.

"Could it be an illusion?" Huatian could only think about it from a different angle. If he had the illusion alone, it would be fine. If two people had this reaction at the same time, it might not be so simple.

"It's not impossible." Lan Zijun couldn't explain it either.

"Isn't there another one named Mei Yu? We can ask him." Mei Yu thought of the little girl who embarrassed Lan Zijun before, he must not be a fantasy.

Mentioning the rainy season, Lan Zijun's face darkened, and he glared at Huatian angrily.

"That's right, it was this kid who told us to go find Mei Yu." Huatian suddenly remembered, patted Lan Zijun on the shoulder, and said, "Brother Zijun, you have to take care of him, how dare you lie to us .”

Lan Zijun shook his shoulders, Hua Tian shook his hand, and said coldly, "I'm going to turn him into a toad."

"Haha... I think it might help if you whip him a few more times." Hua Tian blurted out, unintentionally, smiled and patted Lan Zijun on the shoulder, unable to stop at all.

Lan Zijun stared at the trembling flower fields laughing beside him, staring at them for a while, the laughter of Huatian gradually weakened, and he returned to Jianjian's side in embarrassment.

"Let's go, let's go find Meiyu." Jianjian twisted Huatian's back, so you don't know how to measure, regardless of the occasion.

The three of Huatian came out of the small building and saw a group of women washing clothes. Lan Zijun suddenly remembered that on the road that day, he ran into an old woman washing clothes asking for directions, and she also mentioned Xiao Saixian.

"I'll ask." Lan Zijun said softly, and walked forward, followed by Huatian and Jianjian, knowing what Lan Zijun wanted to ask.

"Girl, do you have an old woman who is over half a year old?" Lan Zijun softly called the girl who was rubbing her robe.

The girl raised her head and saw that Lan Zijun was handsome, her cheeks were slightly red, and she said shyly, "Master, all the clothes washers here are young girls, not old women."

"No!" Huatian said too much, the girl lowered her head in fright, she didn't dare to look directly, and rubbed her clothes violently to hide her embarrassment.

"Really?" Hua Tian squatted down, looked at the girl level, and confirmed to her again and again.

The girl nodded slightly, and walked away with the tub in her hand.

"That's strange. Everyone related to Xiao Saixian has disappeared, and Meiyu won't..." Hua Tian frowned, pacing back and forth sadly.

"No, Mei Yu is a real existence. If he is really an illusion, he will not fall into my spell." Lan Zijun said firmly, that day and Mei Yu are too real to be fake.

"Whether it's an illusion or not, we'll find out when we go and have a look." Jian firmly believed in Lan Zijun's intuition.

A few came to Meiyu's room quietly, it was noon, and the people on the bed were still taking a nap.

Huatian came forward and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw a familiar face. Fortunately, this is not an illusion, but a real person.

"Mei Yu, little Mei Yu, wake up quickly." Hua Tian leaned close to Mei Yu's ear and blew, but Mei Yu didn't respond and was still asleep.

Hua Tian glanced at Lan Zijun, smiled maliciously, raised his voice, and shouted into Mei Yu's ear: "Your Mr. Lan is here, please forgive me."

Mei Yu suddenly opened her eyes, skipped over the flower field, and tilted her head to look at Lan Zijun who was on the side.

Lan Zijun's face was gloomy, and something happened again.

"Mr. Lan, you came to see me." Mei Yu threw off the quilt, without shoes on, and ran to Lan Zijun's side, and burrowed into his arms.

Lan Zijun crossed his arms and stood aside indifferently.

Mei Yu didn't care about Lan Zijun's indifference, clutching his sleeves, shaking her body, the corners of her mouth raised, her face was full of smiles.

Seeing that Mei Yu is so attached to Lan Zijun, Huatian is completely relieved, and finally found someone who still has memories.

Hua Tian poked Lan Zijun once, and signaled him with his eyes.