When I woke up, I became the King of Hades

Most of Jianjian's anger has long been dissipated in Huatian's sweet words.

"You said, you want to face all kinds of future with me, why did you leave by yourself tonight?" As he spoke, Jian Jian's tears flowed down his face.

He seldom cried in front of Huatian, and today he couldn't bear it anymore.

If he hadn't noticed it, Jianjian wouldn't dare to imagine this farewell.

Hanada hugged Jianjian in his arms and wiped away the tears that flowed out of him, but he didn't give up, very reluctantly.

Wei Zhi stood aside and couldn't help being moved. Although he didn't know why Huatian left with the two on his back, and didn't know what would happen in the future, but seeing the two people embracing each other at this moment, Wei Zhi concluded that this emotion is so important. Life can not be separated.

Wiping the corners of his eyes, Wei Zhi took out two pig bones from his sleeve and threw them to the black crow.

The black crow, who was still in a deep sleep just now, woke up in an instant, ran to the bone with fluttering cumbersome wings, and began to gnaw.

Hua Tian came to Wei Zhi and Black Crow suspiciously, and asked, "Have you discussed it long ago?"

The black crow's eyes drifted to one side, and it kept away from the flower field with its bone in its mouth.

Huatian looked at Wei Zhi again, this blatant bribery was too obvious.

Wei Zhi takes a step back, winks with Jianjian, Jianjian nods, Wei Zhi then runs away without a trace.

Huatian shook his head helplessly, and said to Jianjian: "I, the King of Hades, is getting more and more emboldened."

"When did it happen?" Jianjian picked up Huatian and led him back to the lobby.

In front of Huatian, Jianjian rummaged through the box and packed the big bag.

"I've packed it up, we'll set off when Wei Zhi arrives." Sitting beside Huatian, Jian Jian picked up a cup of tea that Huatian had poured for him, and gulped it down.

Huatian didn't dare to take a breath, poured tea and water for Jianjian, and served him in various ways.

Wei pheasant packed his bags, and a few black crows took off.

Huatian looked sideways at Jianjian and Wei Zhi who were sitting in a row, feeling indescribably relieved.

Whatever it is, if it comes, it will be safe.

It was noon, the sun was on the top of the head, the dazzling light hit the sea area, a thin sea mist rose, rushed out of the sea mist, and a small island appeared vaguely not far away.

Walking against the wind, the cool sea water hits the face, and the stars beat on the warm skin, reconciling the scorching sun of late spring.

Huatian was in a very relaxed mood, and the road to Yuanyuan Island was very familiar.

Without any precautions, there will be evil spirits there.

Approaching the island, the line of sight gradually widens, the green land is mixed with powdery pink, and along the wind direction, a fresh fragrance is wafting.

Jianjian sniffed the fragrance of flowers in the air carefully, his eyes became brighter: "It's the fragrance of peach blossoms."

After finishing speaking, a thin peach petal floated in front of my eyes, and immediately the breeze blew up, and suddenly clusters of peach blossoms came from the island in piles.

The black crow brought several of them together and merged with the sea of ​​pink flowers coming from the opposite direction.

The smooth petals slid across the cheeks gently, and Jianjian stretched out his hand to embrace a cluster of flowers.

After the wind is over, the sea of ​​flowers is far away, and the island is still pink and tender.

The moods of the few followed suit.

"You didn't let us come, I thought there were some vicious devils here." Jian Jian teased Hanada.

Hanada stood at the highest point without saying a word, her eyes blurred, staring at the approaching island for a moment.

Finding an open river, the black crow landed.

Several black crows landed, and they were even more fascinated by the scenery in front of them.

Looking along the river bank, there is an endless peach blossom forest, the fallen flowers are all over the ground, and the whole island is immersed in the sea of ​​peach blossoms.

There are occasional thatched cottages not far away, with fireworks curling up and peach blossom petals flying around.

Stepping on the peach petals, a few slow down, walking leisurely along the river.

There must be people on both sides of the river, and sure enough, after not walking far, they heard loud voices.

Jianjian was so excited that he walked briskly ahead, without any precautions.

Hanada followed Kaneken and dragged a distance, letting Kaneken take a few with him.

The Taolin disappeared suddenly, and the vision suddenly widened.

Kaneki stopped in his tracks.

"Why didn't you leave?" Wei Zhi asked.

Jianjian remained silent, pointing to the "person" passing by in front of him.

Wei Zhi took a closer look, slightly surprised: "These are souls!"

After staying in the underworld for a long time, the few are particularly sensitive to souls.

Huatian followed behind, covering his face with his hands, dodged a little, followed Kaneken and stopped.

Jianjian took a step cautiously, and the oncoming souls all smiled, which made Jianjian relax a lot, and gradually walked boldly.

Looking around, Jian Jian dared not touch these souls easily.

Walking around the street, there is nothing abnormal, just like the world.

"These souls have no idea that they are dead." After observing all the way, Jian Jian found that these souls showed no signs of death.

Maybe he died too quickly during his lifetime, without too painful a death process, so he didn't know that he was dead.

"Is that so, Huatian?" Jian Jian suddenly turned around and asked Huatian, this journey was too silent.

Hanada nodded slightly, and kept looking at Kaneken's back, not distracted.

"Look there." Wei Zhi patted Jianjian on the shoulder, motioning him to look.

Following the direction indicated by Wei Zhi, Jianjian saw a crowd gathered not far away.

In the evening, when the lights were on, the place where the crowd gathered was the brightest. Although there were many people, no one spoke.

A burst of sandalwood drifted to the nostrils of Kaneken with the airflow.

Jian Jian pulled himself together and stood there, waiting for the crowd to disperse.

The crowd passed through several Jianjians, and the scent of sandalwood lingering around them became even stronger.

"Is this a temple?" Wei Zhi also noticed it.

"Go in and have a look." Jian Jian looked serious, and approached the door where the crowd dispersed.

The first thing that came into view was a plaque, on which were printed the three big characters of Jin Gun Gun... Yuanyuan Hall.

"Yuanyuantang." Wei Zhi repeated, the name was somewhat familiar.

Frowning brows never relaxed, Jianjian stepped over the threshold and stepped into the Buddhist hall, with incense burning on both sides, and clouds of smoke lingering in front of the central offering image.

Seeing the sacrificial image, both Jianjian and Wei Zhi opened their mouths wide in astonishment, and froze in place.

Hanada looked at the offering in front of him coldly, showing disgust.

"The time for burning incense has passed, you can come back tomorrow." An old man with beard and hair came out from the back of the hall, and took a broom to sweep up the remaining ashes.

Only then did Jianjian regain his senses, pointing to the statue and asked, "This statue?"

The old man looked surprised, and said: "You don't know this, this is Yuanyuan, the general of heaven."

"Heavenly General?" Jian Jian turned his head to look carefully again.

Wearing golden silk boots, wearing black iron armor, with a floor-sweeping sword pinned to his waist, his hair is tied up in a high bun, and his eyes are burning, which is very majestic.

The eyebrows are raised, showing the demeanor of a general.

Jianjian turned his head quietly, and met Huatian's dark eyes.

Except for the cynical banter, these eyes are no different from those of the offering.