When I woke up, I became the King of Hades

The singing and dancing were no longer peaceful, and the crowd silently looked at Yang Yi who was lying on the ground, not knowing how to comfort the lonely and frail figure in front of Yang Yi.

Jian Jian stepped forward and persuaded him, "I heard that people who have lost their souls will turn into a natural state, and spend lifetimes to find the person they want. I think General Yang Yi has already found it."

While speaking, a breeze blew by.

On the top of the cold snow-capped mountain, the gentle warm wind passed by and wrapped around Granny Meng.

A figure seemed to appear in the wind, and Po Meng stretched out her fingers and touched the warm skin.

"I feel it." Meng Po smiled slightly.

Jianjian retreated with peace of mind.

Hanada embraced Kaneken's shoulders, no matter how she looked at her, she thought her husband was cute.

"The case is over, we can go back to deal with business." Hua Tian stretched his waist, and after traveling for many days, he was finally able to return to the underworld.

A few stayed on the mountain overnight, waiting until dawn to prepare to set off.

The sun was gradually advancing, and the soft light was shining outside the tent. Huatian stretched lazily, as if he hadn't felt so comfortable for a long time.

When the curtains were slightly opened, the white snow light entered the tent.

Kaneken's eyelashes moved slightly, he opened his bright black eyes, and looked at Huatian silently.

The cold air hit, Jianjian wrapped the quilt tightly, and called softly: "Cold."

Only then did Huatian walk out of the scenery outside the tent, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the scenery on the bed, which was more moving than the wind and snow.

This scenery is a real existence, Huatian threw himself on the bed, and wrapped it tightly and firmly together with the quilt.

Rubbing his head against Jianjian's front, he pressed his whole body on the bed, tossed and tossed for a while, and lay down on Jianjian's body more lazily.

"Get up." Jianjian let Hanada make a fuss, and after the fuss was over, he had to get down to business.

Huatian groaned, unwilling to get up.

Only Jianjian does not dislike such a lazy and coquettish appearance of Lord Yan Wang, and Huatian only treats Jianjian like this.

"buckle"

There is no need for Jian Jian to urge, there are already a group of people waiting outside.

Chai Qiming, with a group of soldiers, had long been waiting outside the Huatian tent. After waiting for a few cups of tea, he closed the Huatian tent when he saw the sun rise.

It's time to get up.

Huatian opened the tent door displeased, thinking it was Wei Zhi, and just wanted to curse.

Seeing that there were about a dozen burly men standing outside, he held back and asked Chai Qiming, "What's the matter with you?"

Early in the morning, it was scary.

Chai Qiming looked serious, looking at Huatian without saying a word or smiling.

Hua Tian swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked again: "What's the matter with you?"

His eyes changed from looking up to looking down, Hanada stared at the kneeling soldiers in front of the door, and took a few steps back in fright.

"Brother Hua, I thank you on behalf of the people of Loulan City."

After finishing speaking, Chai Qiming kowtowed three times to Huatian.

The military servicemen behind them all bent down and kowtowed.

Huatian leaned against the door frame and wrapped her robe tightly, thinking that something was wrong.

After waiting for a few kowtows to finish, Huatian said calmly: "Okay, I accept your kowtows, and you can go."

Turning around to close the door, Chai Qiming blocked the crack of the door with his hand.

"What else is there?" Hua Tian turned around and stared at Chai Qiming who was looking forward to outside the door.

"Brother Hua, the acquaintance is a fate cultivated in the previous life. I have ordered someone to prepare a banquet. Don't leave today. Let's have a drink." Somewhat reluctant, Chai Qiming asked to keep a few.

When there is wine to drink, Huatian naturally does not shirk, and agrees wholeheartedly.

He went back to the tent with a smile, Hanada talked and Jianjian listened.

"Very good." Jianjian nodded, and reminded, "How do we go down the mountain later."

"Brother Zijun has a charm... ah!" Hua Tian suddenly thought that even if he had Lan Zijun's charm, a few of them couldn't hide the truth, and went down the mountain alone regardless of the crowd.

"Maybe you want to knock all the military servicemen on the mountain unconscious, and then take them down the mountain." Jian Jian continued with a smile.

The flower field withered down, as if it was impossible, is it too late to shirk the banquet now?

Suddenly the sound of gongs and drums sounded outside the tent, Huatian was thinking about the reason to shirk, trembling with fright, and angrily went out to visit.

Badu brought a few military servicemen, a few gongs and drums he got from somewhere, and tied them with red silk and satin. He beat rhythmically on one side and shouted loudly on the other side: "Knock up, little ones, welcome the flower messenger!" Let's go down the mountain."

Huatian leaned against the door frame, looking kindly at the tossing crowd, how the hell can she shirk it.

Chai Qiming called out Lan Zijun and others again, and came to Huatian's tent in a crowd. They closed their eyelids and looked at Huatian resentfully.

She was forced to tie a big red flower on her chest, and stood shivering in the cold wind.

Chai Qiming knocked a gong on Huatian, which made Huatian tremble in fright, Badu hurried forward and tied the prepared red silk big red flowers to Huatian.

"Open the way!" Chai Qiming shouted, and the center gave way.

"Please, Brother Hua." Chai Qiming turned sideways and humbly, signaling Huatian and the others to walk ahead.

Under the eyes of everyone, Huatian walked in the front with a stinky face, looking at the twists and turns of the mountain road, Huatian twitched the corners of his mouth, his feet might be useless today.

"Brother Hua, you should go." Chai Qiming was still urging from the side, poking at Huatian's pain and said, "Let's speed up our pace, we will probably be able to go down the mountain tomorrow morning."

Hua Tian glared at Chai Qiming, wanting to blow his head off and throw him down the mountain.

"Brother Hua, let's go." Jianjian teased from the side, don't waste time, the path you chose, you have to walk on your knees.

Hanada gritted her teeth and rushed down the mountain.

After walking for a day and a night on this long road to the banquet, I finally saw land.

Huatian never loved the sky full of yellow sand more than at this moment.

Dantian spat out, and Huatian lay down on the ground.

At the same time, there were several Jianjians lying on the ground.

Seeing how tired they were, Chai Qiming smiled embarrassedly and said, "You guys are not used to long-distance travel. You should have taken a rest halfway."

Chai Qiming and the rest of the military have practiced all year round, and they have long been accustomed to going down the mountain like a normal person.

Pointing at Chai Qiming with trembling fingers, Huatian was too tired to swear.

"Brothers, lift them up, we will hurry back to the camp and have breakfast." Chai Qiming shouted, motivating the crowd.

When the soldiers heard that they had breakfast, they picked up those who were lying on the ground and hurried to the barracks as if they had been spayed with chicken blood.

Not having to walk, Huatian was naturally delighted, his whole body became weak and limp, and let the soldiers carry him.

It's just that the military servicemen were in a hurry to go back to the camp for dinner, and they walked too fast, and the road was somewhat bumpy.

Huatian was overwhelmed by all kinds of meat and vegetables, and rolled his eyes all the way.

The smell of meat buns and white rice porridge wafted from the barracks. The soldiers hadn't eaten all day and night, and they were already hungry.

As soon as they arrived at the barracks, the military servicemen dropped a few of them and hurried to the kitchen.

Huatian was also hungry, clutching his painful buttocks, tearing off the big red flowers on his body, what a hero of the people, he was as blind as a big meat bun.

He pulled Jianjian up and looked around him, fortunately these rough-handed soldiers did not hurt Jianjian.