When I woke up, I became the King of Hades

Zhong Li stepped forward to apologize, and those who didn't understand Shen Changliu would really be blown away.

"My lord, let us stay for a while, and we will leave as soon as we find a place to live." Zhongli begged.

"You want to go?" Huatian just said casually, never thinking about driving away Shen Changliu, isn't it just an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks, just to be angry.

"Brother Zhong, you don't have to leave, Huatian just went to Tiangong to receive a reward, and has money to support us." Jian Jian advised.

"Haha, if I really want to stay, even if my lord has no money, I will be too lazy to leave." Zhongli said with a smile.

There is nothing wrong with these words, Hanada and Kaneken have nothing to say.

Zhong Li took Shen Changliu's hand and said, "Changliu and I decided to settle down in the East China Sea and live an ordinary life."

Huatian looked at Zhongli without saying a word.

"My lord, what's the matter?" Seeing that Huatian's expression was not right, Zhongli asked cautiously.

How Zhongli chooses is his freedom, and Huatian has no right to stop it, but the thought of separation is somewhat repulsive.

"Is it enough? I'll ask Lan Zijun for some points." Hua Tian quickly turned and left, covering up the tears that were about to break out of the frame, and made preparations early in the morning, but when the day of parting came, he still couldn't restrain his emotions.

Jianjian cried several times earlier, handed the prepared mask to Zhongli, and said, "There is no judge's mask in the world, so I had to make one myself."

Zhongli took over the carefully crafted mask, which was no worse than the craftsman's. He must have put a lot of effort into it. He pinched Jianjian's face. Zhongli suppressed his sadness and said, "I haven't left yet. You gave me a share so early... …Gift."

"Brother Zhong, I'm going to see the flower field." Jian Jian was worried about the flower field, he always valued love and righteousness, and he was desperate for face, he must not feel well.

"Go." Zhong Li pushed Jian Jian out, and if the chat continued, no matter how hard-blooded a man was, he would not be able to withstand the hurdle of emotion.

Kaneken trotted towards the direction where the flower field was going away.

"Reluctant?" Shen Changliu saw that Zhongli was unhappy.

Zhong Li shook his head, held Shen Changliu's hand tightly, put it to his mouth, and kissed it lightly, he couldn't believe that he could hold these hands again.

"The intersection of a hundred years, how can it be said to end, I will keep everything here in the bottom of my heart." Zhong Li said.

Shen Changliu pouted, and said sourly, "What about me?"

"You..." Zhong Li took Shen Changliu into his arms, kissed his forehead, and said, "Keep it in my heart, in front of my eyes, and never let you leave me."

Shen Changliu smiled slightly in Zhongli's arms. After not seeing each other for many years, his mouth became much sweeter.

Jianjian followed the direction of Huatian's departure and found him in the room where the gold was placed. He was arguing with Lan Zijun at the moment.

"I want ten ingots of gold." Huatian yelled.

"No!" Lan Zijun said firmly.

"It's not just your money, why don't you give it to me." Huatian looked anxious and raised his tone.

"If you want money, you can get it by stepping on my dead body." Lan Zijun regards money as his life and never backs down.

The corpse was already arguing, and Jianjian hurried forward to try to persuade him: "There is nothing to die for, and what can't be said properly."

Lan Zijun glanced at Huatian, and continued to settle accounts with a small abacus.

Huatian was reluctant, and stepped forward to grab a few ingots of gold and wanted to leave, but Lan Zijun stood in front of him, swords were on the verge of breaking out, and a big battle was imminent.

"Okay, isn't it just a few ingots of gold?" Jianjian came between the two, pointed at Huatian and said, "Master Lan is reasonable, as long as you clarify the purpose of asking for money, Master Lan will not refuse to give it to you." .”

The pun seems to be questioning Huatian, but in fact it leaves him with a way out. As long as he clearly states the purpose of asking for money, can the reasonable Lan Zijun not give it?

Huatian understood Jianjian's meaning, and immediately said: "I want to hold a wedding banquet for Zhongli, so that he can get married in a good manner."

Lan Zijun couldn't help but burst out laughing, Jianjian laughed out loud, and Huatian couldn't help it either, and laughed out loud.

Zhongli at the other end sneezed, which was strange, he wasn't sick, so he sneezed for no reason.

Lan Zijun moved away, hugged his hands, looked at the gold with his mouth pouted, and said, "How much do you use, take it yourself."

Hanada grinned, of course, the more the better, hugged Jianjian and went out to prepare for the wedding banquet.

Lan Zijun looked at the vacant gold pile, shook his head, and muttered, "What a luxury!"

Although he didn't like Shen Changliu, Huatian still chose the best wedding gown and bought the best bride price, which was enough for the two to spend hundreds of years in the world.

All the ghost servants in the underworld are in motion, setting up a banquet for the judge's wedding banquet.

Hua Tian was busy with things and arranged everything in person.

"Where's Wei Pheasant!" Busy and dizzy, Hua Tian remembered that the underworld had recruited a casual eater, why couldn't anyone be found at the critical moment!

"I'll go and have a look." Jianjian got out of his busy schedule, Zhongli was about to leave, Wei Zhi, as an apprentice, must not feel well.

"Hurry up and call him back, these lamps are still waiting for him to hang up." Huatian looked up at the iron hook on the beam, unable to do anything.

Jian Jian searched around a few times and found Wei Zhi by the bank of Wangchuan River.

Wei Zhi curled up into a ball, with his head resting between his legs, floating in the water whether he got down or not.

Jian Jian squatted beside Wei Zhi, chatted, "Master's big wedding, apprentices should be happy."

Wei Zhi turned his head to look at Jianjian dully, with tears streaming down his face, he hugged Jianjian and hid under his small shoulders sobbing.

"I don't want to part with Master, so I have to leave..."

Because of Wei Zhi's crying, Jianjian's nose also became sore, he and Zhongli stayed longer than Wei Zhi, and the relationship was even more difficult to part.

Suppressing his sadness, he firmly persuaded: "Don't cry anymore, you have to remember that Brother Zhong took you as his apprentice to let you guard the underworld for him."

Wei Zhi stopped crying, looked at Jian Jian, and calmed down his sobs.

Jianjian continued to persuade softly: "Brother Zhong will definitely feel uncomfortable if he sees us seeing him off like this, and he can't live a happy life in the East China Sea. Even if you pretend to be patient, you have to face him with a smile."

Wei Zhi wiped away tears, took a deep breath, and smiled.

"Jianjian, thank you, I'm much better now." Wei Zhi stood up and cheered up.

"Since it's better, let's go back quickly, Huatian is waiting for you to hang up the lantern." Jianjian smiled kindly.

Wei Zhi's face turned pale, and he went back listlessly. After Zhongli left, these coolie jobs were indispensable.

Jianjian stretched his waist by the bank of Wangchuan River, a tear fell slowly.

"Where the hell are you going? It's almost auspicious time. Hurry up and hang up the lantern." As soon as Wei Zhi returned, Huatian followed him.

"Okay." Wei Zhi readily agreed.

Huatian looked at him suspiciously, he usually calls it several times to instruct the Buddha to move, how could he be so diligent today as if he had been beaten to death.

The rest of the wedding banquet was wrapped up by Wei Zhi, jumping up and down, and finally arranged the banquet.

A few came to Zhongli's room with wedding gowns to complete the last step.