When I woke up, I became the King of Hades

"Let's go." Chai Qiming shrugged, what else could he do.

If Huatian is an ordinary person, he will recognize it. He is the king of Hell, surrounded by so many people who know magic, and he has to climb the mountain himself, which is too strenuous.

"Brother Zijun, you can draw a talisman and turn us into a gust of wind that can blow up." Hua Tian and Lan Zijun whispered.

Lan Zijun glared at Huatian, then glanced at Chai Qiming and said, "With him around, I can't use spells."

"Oh, it's not easy." Huatian smiled charmingly and called out, "Wei pheasant!"

Wei Zhi came to Huatian's side, and asked without knowing why: "My lord, what's the matter?"

Huatian pouted at Chai Qiming, and said, "Go and knock him out."

"Ah!" Wei Zhi was surprised, "Why?"

"You'll know after knocking, it's definitely beneficial." Hua Tian encouraged Wei Zhi.

Wei Zhi looked at Huatian suspiciously. Although he didn't believe it, he took a step forward and pointed the handle of the knife at Chai Qiming's head.

"Brother Chai, I'm sorry." After finishing speaking, he hit him hard.

Chai Qiming rolled his eyes, and before he could turn around, he passed out.

"Good job!" Hanada applauded applauding.

Wei Zhi chuckled lightly, and stepped aside to be complacent.

"Brother Zijun, draw a talisman."

Lan Zijun twitched the corner of his mouth, simple and rude, just like a flower field.

Draw a few talismans, paste them on their bodies, recite a mantra, suddenly a cloud rises from the bottom of their feet, and lift them up lightly.

After a while, a few flew to the top of the mountain.

"My lord, the feeling of flying is really good." After Wei Zhi landed, he still couldn't finish it.

"Why, I didn't lie to you." Huatian raised his head and smiled, knocking Chai Qiming unconscious was the best decision he made.

Wei Zhi chuckled, glanced at Chai Qiming on the ground, and said, "When we go down the mountain, knock him out again, and we can fly again."

"Wei Zhi, you have changed a lot." Hua Tian praised.

Lan Zijun disliked him from the sidelines, this friendship is really not strong.

Huatian took a handful of snow and smeared all of it on Chai Qiming's face. Chai Qiming sat up with a jolt.

"The sun is going to set, let's go up the mountain!" Chai Qiming picked up the interrupted memory and rushed up the mountain in a hurry.

"Brother Chai, where do you think this is?" Hua Tian dodged his body, and the white snow-capped mountains came into view.

Chai Qiming sat on the ground in a daze, and it took him a long time to realize: "We are already on the mountain?!"

"Yes, you have to thank Wei Zhi very much, he carried you up step by step." Huatian signaled Wei Zhi.

Wei Zhi continued: "Yes, yes, I am exhausted."

Lan Zijun shook his head helplessly, and Huatian took another one.

Chai Qiming looked around, the rising sun had not yet reached the height of the top of the mountain, and from a distance, the whole world was under his feet.

Did you climb for a day and a night?

Chai Qiming bowed to Wei Zhi guiltily, and said, "Thank you Brother Wei, I will remember this kindness for the rest of my life, and I will definitely help you if there are any difficulties in the future."

Wei Zhi's cheeks flushed slightly, he waved his hands again and again and said, "No need."

Hua Tian looked at Wei Zhi with hatred, what a great opportunity, you actually said no!

"I wrote it down for Wei Zhi." Huatian agreed shamelessly.

"No need..." Wei Zhi continued to refuse, Hua Tian turned to stare at him.

Wei Zhi closed his mouth and looked at Chai Qiming slyly.

Brother Chai, I'm sorry.

"If you don't leave, it will be dark." Lan Zijun urged on tiptoe.

"Don't worry, don't worry, isn't the sun rising?" Hua Tian walked through the jungle with light and small steps.

Hearing the rising sun, Chai Qiming looked at Wei Zhi guiltily again.

Wei Zhi felt guilty, dodged Kai Chai Qiming's eyes, and cried behind Huatian, complaining all the time.

Along the mountain road, a few followed, the temperature dropped to the lowest, Huatian wrapped his robe tightly, thinking of Jianjian in his heart, luckily he didn't bring him.

After walking for a few miles, the sound of gurgling water came from the deep forest. Wei Zhi used three snows to open a path, and several of them plunged into the deep forest.

The rotten smell that the low temperature could not cover up diffused in the forest, and the closer it was to the sound of running water, the darker the ground under the feet became.

Hanada frowned tightly, feeling a bad feeling in her heart.

"Look." Wei Zhi, who was leading the way, stood upright, pointed to a jungle not far away, and motioned for a few.

Several of them looked in the direction Wei Zhi pointed at.

A swollen arm stretched out, and looking along the arm, a naked corpse could be vaguely seen in the jungle.

Wei Pheasant stepped forward to push aside the grass, and pointed at several corpses lying sideways. The abdomen was split open, the internal organs were hollowed out, and half of the bloody intestines were exposed, which were hit by the water and stuck to the ground.

His eyes were empty, staring straight at a few of them.

"I'm a fourth uncle!" Hua Tian took a few steps back, squatting on the ground and rubbing his eyes frantically.

The others also dodged one after another, avoiding their eyes, their senses were greatly shocked, and they remained silent for a while, standing in place to relax.

"Are you okay? How many?" Hanada asked.

Several faces were dignified, shaking their heads like rattles.

Huatian coughed in embarrassment: "Then what, let's go forward."

After finishing speaking, he took the lead and walked in the forefront, beating drums in his heart.

The rancid smell mixed with the stench of the river water poured into Huatian's mouth and nose.

The soil under my feet was soft, and black silt would ooze out when I stepped on it. The flower field was like walking on a cesspool, and it was difficult to walk.

The front of the eyes suddenly opened up, Huatian unexpectedly saw the rushing river, and the corpses on both sides of the creek.

The fresh corpses piled up into hills, and the blood poured into the river, dyeing the jungle wetland deep red. After being washed by the river, it flowed downstream one by one.

The corpse kept running away with its teeth and claws flaring, its face full of ferocity and despair.

Stomach churned and stirred, Hanada couldn't hold back, lowered his head and retched.

Suddenly meeting the eyeballs sunken in the ground, Huatian covered his mouth with his hands and fled behind the crowd.

"My God, why are there so many corpses here?" Wei Zhi exclaimed.

Lan Zijun ran away from the grass in disgust, Huatian couldn't bear to look directly at him, and retreated.

Chai Qiming stepped forward and rummaged through the corpses. They all died in the same way as the previous corpses. The abdominal cavity was cut open and the heart was gouged out.

The essence was sucked dry, and turned into a dry corpse, which was soaked in river water, and the skin and flesh swelled.

"No wonder it will cause a plague..." Chai Qiming worried, but fortunately, he found the source of the plague.

"Why did it cause the plague?" Wei Zhi was at a loss.

Chai Qiming didn't have time to explain to him, so he rushed out of the jungle and said to Huatian, "I'm going down the mountain right now, and I'll find someone to carry the corpse."

Huatian looked at the stretch of mountain road under his feet, it would take at least three days to go back and forth.

"Brother Chai, don't rush down the mountain. Now that you're here, let's look around first. Don't you wonder how these hundreds of corpses came here?" Hua Tian advised.

Chai Qiming nodded, calmed down, and Huatian and the others looked around the mountain of corpses.