When I woke up, I became the King of Hades

Lan Zijun brought Jianjian to the room, and Jianjian's body still trembled.

Gently stroking Jianjian's forehead, Jianjian trembled even more, Lan Zijun frowned: "I don't know what you experienced in Yangjian, but don't worry, it will pass soon."

He took out the purple bamboo flute from his sleeve, and Lan Zijun played the same tune as in the alcove that day, Jian Jian quickly recovered his calm and fell into a deep sleep.

Hearing the sound, Hua Tian stayed outside the room for a while. This song was played by him at will when he was a child. How could Lan Zijun play it?

After the song was over, Hua Tian slowly entered the door.

It came suddenly, and Lan Zijun couldn't react in time, and hurriedly stuffed the purple bamboo flute into his sleeve, his expression was a little flustered, as if he was hiding something shady.

Hua Tian saw clearly that what Lan Zijun hid was the purple bamboo flute that he gave him that day, it was just a flute, and Lan Zijun cared too much about it.

Without mentioning this matter, Huatian looked at Jianjian and asked, "Brother Zijun, how is he doing?"

Lan Zijun turned his back to Huatian, pretending to study Jianjian's condition: "He's fine."

"Oh, then I'm relieved." Seeing Kaneken's increasingly haggard face and mad state, Hanada asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"Let's talk about this later, let's talk about the case first." Lan Zijun already has a plan, "I have found some clues, and there was a reaction to life impermanence before. He went to Yu Yao to lock the soul, but it was in vain, so I It is guessed that the place where the crime happened lies in Yao."

"Yu Yao..." Hua Tian fell into deep thought, "The Yu Yao you mentioned is a commercial town hundreds of miles away from Chaoge."

"Yes, this bustling town is the only one in the world."

Chaoge is the capital of the Xu Dynasty in the world. According to this, Yuyao, a hundred miles away, is a large commercial town with abundant people and things. Here, I will also say a few words, and I once boasted that I would not read the prosperity of Yao, and vowed not to be a human being.

Really fulfilling his oath, Huatian boasted that he blew himself to death.

"This kind of big town gathers a lot of people, and it is a good place to collect souls. It must be where the crime happened. Let's take a look."

Thinking of Yu Yao, Huatian suddenly became excited. He had no chance to meet Yu Yao when he was alive, but he could enjoy this place when he was dead.

Gearing up, ready to leave immediately.

"No rush, wait until they are ready." Lan Zijun pushed back Huatian's unbearable heart.

"They?" Who else?

"You, me, Zhongli, and him." Lan Zijun pointed to Jianjian who was lying on the bed.

Huatian looked at Jian Jian who was half dead on the bed, thinking that Lan Zijun was teasing him: "Brother Zijun was joking, how will Wuchang's weak body get rid of it? And what can he do when he is gone?"

"Don't you want to help him? Yao's body lies in him." Lan Zijun threw out what Huatian had always wanted to know.

Between taking Jianjian on an adventure and discovering Jianjian's life experience, Hanada made a difficult choice: "Okay, take him."

"Then there's no need for Zhongli to go, let him stay and watch the underworld." Huatian saw Zhongli's honesty, and didn't want to drag him into it.

Lan Zijun resolutely objected: "Zhongli must go, and you will know his role in the future."

Mysterious, what is the role of a judge, Huatian is not upset about Zhongli, but Lan Zijun's attitude, what he said made him unable to continue asking, and it always whetted his appetite.

There is another advantage of four people walking together, Hua Tian finally didn't have to stare at Lan Zijun, and couldn't help but said happily: "That's great, I'll go back and prepare, and set off tomorrow."

That night, Zhongli came to look for Lan Zijun. His body was in the underworld. If he wanted to go to the yang world, he needed Lan Zijun to burn a resurrection talisman so that the soul and body could unite to return to the yang.

Jian Jian is a living person going to the underworld, he is not a dead person at all, he can move in the yang world.

On the second day, Huatian came to the lobby early and met Zhongli who also got up early.

Seeing the bulging package on Zhongli's back, Hua Tian looked around him a few times and asked curiously, "Zhongli, what is that on your back?"

Huatian's hand touched the package, Zhong Li quickly shook Huatian away, hiding away: "My lord, don't touch it."

"Why, I can't touch it anymore." Reluctantly, Huatian walked around behind Zhongli and squeezed it hard a few times, feeling that there were several unknown objects as hard as iron inside.

Zhongli dodges again and again, but he can't get rid of Huatian's entanglement, so he has no choice but to play a game of eagle and chicken with Huatian.

Lan Zijun came to gather with Jianjian, and happened to see Hua Tian entangled Zhongli, and said from a long distance: "Zhongli, if you let him touch him, I don't know why my life is gone."

After hearing Lan Zijun's warning again, Hua Tian restrained himself: "Ah! Then I won't touch it."

Zhongli gave Lan Zijun a look, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Obediently stay away, Hanada came to Kaneken's side, it's safe here.

Seeing that Jianjian was still wearing heavy makeup, Hanada ordered him to wash it off, but Jianjian refused, and turned on the kowtow mode again, saying that he could not take off his makeup because of the impermanence of his life.

Huatian had no choice but to send someone to find a veil to cover his face. If he went out like this, it would be very eye-catching and the rate of turning heads was extremely high.

Prepare everything, the four go on the road, and soon come to Yu Yao.

"How could there be a 'underworld' here." Like a country bumpkin, Huatian was dazzled by Yu Yao's bustling market fans, looking around and running around.

The other three were afraid that Huatian would get lost, so they followed him closely, ran a few alleys, and finally lost their way, caught in the confusion of the crowd.

Lan Zijun grabbed Huatian who was still in a state of excitement, stopped everyone's footsteps, pointed at Huatian's nose and cursed: "You fucking don't run around, we are all lost."

"Brother Zijun, don't worry, I've been wandering in the market for a long time, and I can't get lost. I will worry about other things when I have fun." Huatian smiled at Jianjian and Zhongli behind him, and said, "What do you want to eat? , Brother Zijun is treating you!"

"I want to eat jujube cake."

"I want to eat mud pie."

"..."

The three scattered around the market at an unexpected speed for Lan Zijun to search for snacks. In the end, Huatian went to ask Lan Zijun for money. Rest in a teahouse.

"Yo, lord, you are so handsome, can I give you a little bit cheaper?"

I found an elegant teahouse, but the view was spoiled by the red building next door. Several red men stopped the flower field and tried hard to invite them in.

Lan Zijun snorted coldly, turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Huatian: "Brother Zijun, don't be so confused, let's chat for a while."

Lan Zijun almost gave Huatian a big mouth, shook Huatian's hand, and entered the teahouse angrily, Jianjian and Zhongli didn't know how to deal with these red men, and followed Lanzijun in.

Huatian was having a great time chatting outside, and several red ladies were amused by him, giggling, and the teahouse was full of laughter.

It took a long time for Huatian to come, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard Zhongli sigh.

"Adjacent to mountains and rivers, there must be prosperity. This Yu Yao is really prosperous." Even Zhongli, who has seen countless prosperous places, sighed. The times are changing too fast, and human beings are slowly developing and conquering nature.

"No matter how prosperous it is, it can't compare to a corner of Tiangong." Huatian began to tell Jianjian and Zhongli what he saw and heard in Tiangong, but both were attracted by his vivid description and concentrated on it.

Hua Tian exaggerates, while Lan Zijun exposes his nonsense, and finally Zhongli becomes confused when he hears it. Hua Tian and Lan Zijun are anxious about whether the Jade Emperor is drinking peach blossom wine or bamboo leaf green, and finally come to a conclusion : Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times, you can't fucking see it yourself.

Zhongli was so clumsy that he couldn't argue with the two of them, and silently became cannon fodder, ending the verbal battle.

Jianjian didn't participate, and stared out of the window worriedly, no longer happy in the underworld.I don't even want to dress up.

"Little Kaneken, what are you looking at?" Hanada, who had calmed down, noticed Kaneken's mood.

Jian Jian pulled out a smile: "The sound of the flute, the sound of the flute outside is so beautiful."

When Yu Jianjian said this, several of them pricked up their ears and listened carefully. Sure enough, a thick and penetrating flute sounded.

The tune is melodious and melodious, which arouses the itching of some people who can play the flute. Why not go for a while when you encounter such a good sound.

Hua Tian and Lan Zijun looked at each other in tacit agreement, and they both proposed to find out. Zhong Li didn't care, and Jian Jian had no objection. They came to the dock on the shore and found the source of the flute sound.

A slender man dressed in black stood on the bow of the boat, playing the flute ecstatically in the noisy environment.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and there were two creases on his forehead that seemed to be carved by knives. He looked like he was only thirty years old, but his temples were already weathered, which matched the sad tune he was blowing, making people think about it.

If it gets closer, it will definitely make the listener feel heartbroken and heartbroken.

Both Hua Tian and Lan Zijun, who knew the flute sound, had bitter expressions on their faces, and Jian Jian was also deeply involved. Zhong Li yawned and pouted, reminiscing about the taste of the steamed buns he ate just now.

"This song is unpredictable, and not many people can play it." Hanada gave a high evaluation.

"It's a good song." Lan Zijun, who has always been proud, couldn't help but praise.

The little brother who had just finished fishing was very idle, Huatian and the others watched the man for a long time, and brother Yu watched them for a long time. Hearing their evaluation of this man, he burst out laughing.

Hua Tian looked at Brother Yu dissatisfied, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at you, you're even crazier than a lunatic." Brother Yu mocked.

Hua Tian picked up Brother Yu's collar and made up his mind to fight him to the end. He couldn't see the person he admired being called a lunatic: "Who are you calling a lunatic?"

Seeing the crowds in the flower field, Brother Yu softened the situation: "Young master, don't believe me, he plays the flute here every day, and everyone in Yu Yao knows he is crazy."

"Are you talking about how crazy he is?" Hua Tian asked in a blunt tone.

"Master, I'm afraid of you, let me go." Brother Yu took advantage of the gap between Huatian's hands and jumped on the boat, intending to leave.

"Of course you have to be afraid of me, and you don't even look at who I am." Before Huatian finished speaking, Brother Yu fled with a paddle, and Huatian chased the boat along the river bank, "Hey, don't go, finish your speech. "

Lan Zijun brought Huatian back: "Don't cause trouble, just be honest, you have to take care of the big things, why don't you take care of the case first."

"Don't worry, I already have a clue about the case." Hua Tian said confidently.

Lan Zijun was dubious, while Huatian nodded frequently to prove himself, and led the three doubtful to look for the so-called eyebrows.