When I woke up, I became the King of Hades

After thinking for a long time in the chaotic circle, Zhong Li still couldn't sort out his thoughts.

"I don't know either. I saw Changliu that day. He looked like a young man, and he didn't grow old." Zhong Li stood up, he couldn't think of anything in his head.

"That's it..." Huatian looked at Zhongli, had a guess, and continued to ask: "And then? What did you do when you saw Shen Changliu?"

What have you done?Zhong Li blushed and lowered his head.

Huatian saw Zhongli's small appearance, stopped asking, skipped the process, and asked, "Where is Shen Changliu now?"

Zhong Li shook his head, raised his eyes and stared blankly at Hua Tian: "I saw you when I woke up, if it wasn't for the traces on my body, I thought it was a dream."

Huatian stared at Zhongli for a while, saw doubts and thoughts in his eyes, turned his eyes away, paced in the lobby, and said, "Shen Changliu didn't grow old, and he hid after seeing him, why? ?”

Walking to Zhongli's side, Huatian raised his eyes and asked, "Do you have any trouble with Shen Changliu?"

Thinking of this, Huatian remembered something, and continued to ask: "Why did you die, and where did Shen Changliu go after you died?"

As if talking to himself, Huatian didn't wait for Zhongli's response, and said one sentence after another: "Shen Changliu may have been reincarnated for several lives, brother Zijun, take out the book of life and death."

Turning to come to Lan Zijun's side, Lan Zijun had this intention, and stretched out his hand to turn into a book of life and death out of thin air.

Several people came to the book to check.

Turning page by page, almost to the bottom page, but the word Shen Changliu is missing.

"Behind are the souls who have died in recent years. It is impossible to have any more records of Shen Changliu." Lan Zijun closed the book of life and death, and before they could react, they stared blankly at Lan Zijun hiding the book of life and death.

"It's gone?!" Huatian asked loudly, feeling unwilling.

"It's gone." Lan Zijun raised his eyes to look at Huatian, rolled his eyes, glanced at Zhongli, and then quickly turned back to signal Huatian.

Huatian took a breath, turned to look at Zhongli, and asked seriously: "Zhongli, how do you explain this?"

Zhong Li's eyebrows were furrowed, and then they were opened. He looked at Hua Tian calmly, and said, "I knew long ago that there is no Chang Liu's name in the book of life and death, because I have been waiting in the underworld for 100 years, and I have not waited for him."

Hua Tian sighed: "This matter has nothing to do with you, it's just that Shen Changliu's matter is too abnormal, Zhong Li, you must be prepared."

Prepare?Zhongli had already made preparations a hundred years ago, no matter what, as long as he could stay with Shen Changliu, it didn't matter even if his soul died.

"Don't worry, my lord, I won't delay the case." Zhong Li resolutely said.

Huatian stepped forward, put his hand on Zhongli's shoulder, and said softly, "I'm not a saint, I can't be just, strict, impartial, and selfless. I just want the people around me to be safe."

Zhong Li took a deep breath and stared blankly at Huatian.

Lan Zijun also looked at Huatian with a surprised face, turned his eyes, and lowered his eyes. Isn't this promise a matter of course?From Liu Yingying's case, Lan Zijun understood.

Jian Jian looked at the flower field with a full smile, he had always seen this flower field in his eyes, and it had never changed.

In the silence, a cry broke the silence.

"Flower field! Clam beads!" Ao Zhan's shout came from outside the door, hastily filled with anger.

"Take the talisman." Hua Tian said to Lan Zijun, restrained his serious expression, and went out to meet Ao Zhan with a playful smile.

Lan Zijun flicked his sleeve, and the charm on the door disappeared.

"Dragon King, what happened?" Hua Tian went out and bumped into the angry Ao Zhan.

"Where did you take Clam Zhu's body?" Ao Zhan stepped forward to grab Hua Tian's collar, Zhong Li swiftly used the handle of the knife to push Ao Zhan's wrist away, and stood in front of Hua Tian.

Ao Zhan knew that he was not Zhongli's opponent, so he took a few steps back, raised his hand to summon a group of fish slaves, and surrounded Huatian and the others.

Although Huatian has Zhongli, but there are too many fish to fight, he can't handle it for a while. Seeing the situation is not good, Huatian said calmly: "Dragon King, if you have anything to say, speak slowly, it's not good to use swords and guns like this."

Ao Zhan jumped into a rage, the veins on his forehead popped up, pointed at Huatian's nose, and said: "The corpse of Mussel is gone, did you take it away?"

"The corpse is gone!" Huatian yelled, and Sa Yazi ran to Pengzhu's room.

"Hurry up, don't let him run away." Ao Zhan thought that Huatian was going to run away, so he yelled at the fish players behind him, and all the strange fish players came out to hunt down Huatian.

Zhong Li was blocked by a group of people and pulled away a long distance. He had enough energy but not enough energy. He picked his feet and looked at the direction of Huatian going away.

Kanjian anxiously followed the group of fish players, pushing and shoving the fish players in front with all his strength, but his arms and legs were so weak that he couldn't push them at all.

Zhongli stood behind Jianjian and carefully protected him. He finally understood that if he couldn't protect the flower fields well, he would be scolded at most.

Lan Zijun drank the tea in the cup, waited for all the fishmen to leave, and then walked slowly towards the room of Bangzhu.

There was such a scene in the entire Dragon Palace: a man dressed in white was running wildly on the road, followed by a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and there were constant conflicts in the middle. Occasionally, a few were knocked down by Zhong Li, disrupting the team, and the sound of rumbling footsteps Breaking the silence of the deep sea in the past.

Huatian ran to Muzhu's room in one breath, with his hands on his knees, his legs bent, his waist bent, panting heavily, he hadn't moved for a long time, and he was almost dead from exhaustion after running a few steps.

Huatian was caught off guard when he stopped, the fish player in front braked suddenly, and the fish player behind him had no time to react, so he slammed into it, and fell down in a big way, including Ao Zhan, who was mixed in the center of the fish player. .

After the sound of "Plop", the sound stopped abruptly, and everyone quietly watched Huatian's movements.

Huatian finished breathing, ignored the strangeness behind her, walked into the room with big strides, found the bed, and it was really empty.

Jianjian and Zhongli skipped the fish battle, rushed to the front, and joined the flower field in the room. Lan Zijun arrived later.

After entering the door, I saw Huatian sitting cross-legged on the table, biting his nails, staring at the head of the bed for a moment, his expression drifting away to the sky.

Zhong Li came forward and shook his hand in front of Huatian, but there was no response.

Zhongli turned around and shrugged at Jianjian, not knowing what to do.

Jian Jian came to Hanada with doubts on his face, looked at him at the same level, and looked in the same direction.

"Golden Dragon Scale!" Jian Jian shouted, and from the perspective of the flower field, a piece of Golden Dragon Scale was hanging on the head of the bed, floating with the current, shining brightly under the light of the coral lamp.

Zhongli's expression changed, and when he looked over, there really was a piece of dragon scale.