When I woke up, I became the King of Hades

The old man rolled his eyes at Huatian's hand, and said, "It's the half-section of the vine in your hand. I'm not willing to throw it away. It's dried up after being left for many days."

Huatian pinched the dead branch with two fingers, looked at it carefully in front of him in extreme disappointment, and said with disgust, "It turned out to be that kid's 'corpse'."

Thought it was something good.

After finishing speaking, Huatian threw away the dead branch. Lan Zijun staggered forward, caught the dead branch, sniffed it, and looked at Huatian with a serious expression.

"It must be that kid's smell." Hua Tian squinted at Lan Zijun, who had already seen through everything.

Lan Zijun threw the dead branch away, clapped his hands in disgust, and said, "Even if Qingteng really went up the mountain, it doesn't prove that he is the murderer."

"Hmm!" Hua Tian looked at Lan Zijun with an indescribable expression.

"My lord, what you said just now is that only a few words can't explain everything." Wei Zhi told the truth.

Huatian looked at Wei Zhi adoringly, you said something I dare not say, admiration.

As expected, Lan Zijun's face darkened, the anger in his eyes was about to burst out, and he wanted to burn the Wei pheasant.

Wei Zhi's disaster was imminent, and he slowly turned his head to look at Huatian: My lord, help!

Huatian chuckled, and had to go out in person.

He stepped forward and patted Lan Zijun on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Brother Zijun, this is your fault, Qingteng is not at all pleasing to the eye, how can you give up the canopy for him?"

Ok?

Wei Zhi covered his mouth and sneered, Hua Tian, ​​a desperate master, but luckily diverted the firepower.

Chai Qiming nodded thoughtfully, and reminded in a low voice: "It's really not good to be in two boats."

Lan Zijun couldn't bear it anymore: "Hua Tian, ​​your uncle, I must pick you up today."

A few spells came out of thin air, ignited a faint blue flame and chased after the flower field. Regardless of the image of a gentleman, Lan Zijun lifted his robe and chased after the flower field.

The two figures moved quickly in the deep and dark forest, accompanied by countless bursts of fire.

"My lord, don't run away, how will we go down the mountain..." After finishing the matter, Wei Zhi was worried about how to go down the mountain, and walked towards the back of Huatian.

Chai Qiming looked at the noisy few and shook his head helplessly, no one was serious.

Turning around, he bowed to the old man and said, "Old man, we are leaving, you promise."

The old man waved his hand and went back to the courtyard.

Chai Qiming chased after them.

Lan Zijun was sick, so naturally he couldn't catch up with the strong Huatian. After running for a few miles, he slowed down and panted heavily.

Seeing that Lan Zijun was exhausted, Huatian also slowed down his pace, and when he was completely exhausted, he stopped, Huatian backed up, pretended to be okay, and chatted with Lanzijun.

"Brother Zijun, I don't think Yang Yi did it." Hua Tian said with a smirk full of energy.

"I've said it before...don't just talk in plain language." Lan Zijun didn't care about the white robe, and sat down on the ground, so why bother.

"Although there is no evidence, there is one thing that doesn't make sense." Hua Tian sat next to Lan Zijun and chatted side by side. Wei Zhi caught up with the two and sat forward.

A few people formed a circle and discussed the case seriously.

"Which point?" Lan Zijun asked suspiciously.

"Think about it, if ordinary people climbed this mountain, it would take a day, let alone transporting so many corpses up." Huatian reminded.

Lan Zijun realized a little: "The murderer didn't need to do this at all, but he did it..."

Hua Tian and Lan Zijun looked at each other, and said tacitly: "What is the purpose? I'm afraid I can only ask these corpses."

Wei Zhi was used to being left alone, pretending to understand, his brows were frowned, full of sorrow: "Yes, then why should we ask these corpses, Lord Lan, can you summon spirits?"

Lan Zijun shook his head.

"No?" Wei Zhi said in surprise, "My lord, you are the judge of the underworld, you don't even know how to do this, so just leave the underworld."

Lan Zijun glared at Wei Zhi, this kid is getting more and more rampant, but his temper is getting better and better.

"There's no need to summon the spirit. What we want to ask is not the corpse, but the corpse itself." Hua Tian hurriedly interrupted and saved Wei Zhi's life.

"Haha, my lord, why can't I understand what you said?" Wei Zhi smiled awkwardly.

Huatian was already used to it, and patiently explained: "The murderer worked hard to carry a large number of corpses up the mountain for the purpose of covering up."

"What are you covering up?" Wei Zhi only cared about the result.

"I don't know, maybe things will become clear after the mountain of corpses is cleared," Hua Tian said.

"Then let me move quickly." Wei Zhi was eager to try.

Hua Tian patted Wei Zhi's head, and said: "More than 300 corpses, with your two hands, when will you move them?"

"When we get down the mountain, find some military personnel to come up to carry the corpse." Hua Tian had already made a plan, and continued, "This matter is not in a hurry, we will meet the old general first, and by the way, there is also that kid Qingteng."

"Oh!" Hanada suddenly remembered something.

"My lord, what else is there?" Wei Zhi was ready to be dispatched at any time.

Hanada frowned.

"My lord, whatever you say, I will share your worries." Wei Zhi expressed Chicheng's heart.

"I forgot the most important thing." Huatian opened his mouth slowly and shouted, "How did we go down the mountain!"

The three looked at each other and stared dryly for a while.

Hua Tian and Lan Zijun's eyes turned to Wei Zhi.

"Go." The two said in unison.

Wei Zhi pursed his lips aggrievedly, held Sanxue in his hand, and turned back.

Chai Qiming was on his way when he bumped into Wei Zhi.

"Why are you back, where are Brother Hua and Brother Lan?" Chai Qiming rubbed his shoulders, Wei Zhi's figure is not bad, his muscles are so fucking explainable.

"Something happened, go and have a look..." Wei Zhi was terrified, acting with his life.

"Could it be a fight?" Chai Qiming became more and more worried when he thought of the appearance of the two men at war just now, and Wei Zhi's acting skills.

Wei Zhi pursed his lips and nodded heavily.

"Why are you still running back? Why don't you hurry up and fight!" Chai Qiming turned his head and left.

What are you doing back?Hmph, knock you out.

Wei Zhi snorted softly, picked up Xuechi in the same posture, and gave Chai Qiming a quick blow.

Before Chai Qiming could take a step, he was dizzy and fainted.

"Brother Chai, I'm sorry again." Wei Zhi put Chai Qiming on his shoulders and brought him to Huatian.

"Let's go, let's go down the mountain."

Lan Zijun lit another talisman, which attracted a cloud, and they quickly descended the mountain and returned to Loulan City.

In the evening, when the military service returned to the camp, there was smoke from the kitchen above the head, and some popularity was restored.

Jianjian followed Badu and was exhausted again.

Seeing that the barracks was deserted, knowing that some of them hadn't come back, I found a small bench and sat in front of the camp to wait for some of them. Huatian didn't come back, and Jianjian couldn't fall asleep.