When I woke up, I became the King of Hades

"I... am not drunk." After finishing speaking, Kaneken fell straight down.

Hanada threw away the wine jar in his hand, and hurriedly caught the fallen Kaneken.

"He said he wasn't drunk." Hanada Takashi picked up Kaneken and led him out of the room.

Sit on the steps in front of the courtyard and watch the flowers fall in front of the court.

With her favorite wine in her hand, and the person she loves most in her arms, the whole world belongs to this small courtyard, what else can Huatian ask for.

At this moment, everything is worth it.

I have made a plan long ago, and I can use this to make an understanding.

Caressing Jianjian's forehead, Hanada lowered his head and looked down, sliding his fingers from the top of his forehead to his chin, this face has been engraved in his heart.

Jian Jian was very drunk, the two sat quietly for a whole day, until Wei Zhi and Emperor Hua Gai arrived, Jian Jian did not wake up.

"My lord!" Wei Zhi shouted outside the courtyard, saw the scene in the courtyard, fell silent immediately, and walked quietly into the courtyard.

"My lord, are you all right?" Wei Zhi asked softly.

Hua Tian shook his head, patted the steps beside him, and signaled Wei Zhi to sit down.

Seeing Huatian's dignified look, Wei Zhi sat down nervously.

After arriving on the island, Wei Zhi felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Emperor Huagai stood beside the tree, quietly watching the few sitting on the steps, he couldn't get in anymore.

"My lord, what's the matter?" Wei Zhi asked cautiously.

Hanada picked up Kaneken, twirled it in the air, and stuffed it into Wei Zhi's hand.

Wei Zhi hurriedly took the drunken Jianjian, looked at Huatian suspiciously, how could he be willing to hand Jianjian into his own hands.

"From now on, I will leave Jianjian to you." Huatian said afterwards, which surprised Wei Zhi even more.

"My lord, don't be joking." Wei Zhi waved his hands again and again, and hastily pushed Jianjian back to Huatian.

He knew it was no joke.

Huatian held Wei Zhi's wrist tightly, stopped him, and said seriously: "I'm not joking, I may not be able to return to the underworld when I go to Xitian later."

After a pause, Huatian continued: "You take care of Jianjian and Jifu for me."

Wei Zhi froze in place, with a thin layer of water in his eyes, and sighed: "My lord, if there is anything we can discuss together."

"There is no room for negotiation." Huatian shook his head, and then pretended to be relaxed, "Don't think that you can slack off if I don't come back, you must protect and be strong."

After finishing speaking, Hanada stood up.

Wei Zhi grabbed Hua Tian's clothes and said, "If Jian Jian asks, what should I say?"

"He won't ask." He knew everything.

Huatian didn't dare to turn around, fearing to take another look at Jianjian, so he gave up this idea.

Wei Zhi picked up Jianjian and followed behind Huatian.

Emperor Huagai came forward and said, "Finally returned to the Western Paradise."

Hua Tian suddenly stopped, turned back to Emperor Huagai and said, "I am Hua Tian now, and the underworld has already lost my place."

"Then you..." Other than that, there is no other way.

Hanada remained silent, opened the weapon box, and took out the Guardian Sword.

300 years ago, this sword slaughtered the entire island. 300 years later, let this sword save the souls left behind.

The swordsmen had long been united, Huatian read a tactic, the sword body was lifted slowly, and Huatian jumped on it.

"Go." With an order, the Spirit Guard Sword flew out quickly.

Wei Zhi hugged the drunk Jianjian, anxiously watching the back of Huatian going away, and Lan Zijun was not there, so he had no idea at all.

Turning his head to look at Emperor Huagai, he had already called a piece of auspicious clouds, read aloud, and followed Huatian.

Wei Zhi put Jianjian down and could only wait for him to sober up before making any plans.

……

Huatian jumped to the west and went straight to the lobby.

"Who's here?" The monks outside the hall stopped Huatian.

The Shou Ling sword struck in front of his eyes, affected by the demon energy, Hua Tian's eyes were filled with murderous intent, he pointed at the Buddhist monk and said, "Yuan Yuan."

In Xitian, everyone knows Yuanyuan, the owner of Yuanyuan Pavilion, who has been banned for a long time, finally appeared.

The Buddhist monk froze in place, not knowing what to do.

The spirit guard sword was only a punch away from the head, and the Buddhist monk shrank in front of him.

"Let him in." A voice like a Buddha's voice sounded in the hall.

The Buddhist monk was relieved, and quickly retreated to one side.

Huatian strode into the lobby, and the door closed immediately.

Arriving at the center of the lobby, Huatian stood upright looking at the Tathagata Buddha in the hall.

The Shouling Sword swayed slightly, and Huatian tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart.

The Tathagata closed his eyes, and slowly turned the rosary in his hand.

Hua Tian stared straight at the Tathagata Buddha, and the only sound in the hall was the rubbing of fingertips and rosary beads.

Turning to the node, the Tathagata Buddha stopped what he was doing, opened his eyes, looked at the flower field, and said flatly: "Here we come."

The spirit guard sword fell to the ground with a bang, and if he didn't put it down, Huatian would be controlled.

After letting go of the sword, Huatian calmed down and said calmly: "Please forgive the crime."

"What is the crime?" Tathagata Buddha asked puzzled.

Huatian knelt down, lowered his eyebrows and said softly, "I killed a thousand innocent souls, and I am here to plead guilty."

Tathagata stood up, walked to Huatian and looked around.

Hanada knelt on the ground neither humble nor overbearing.

"I heard that there is an ancestral hall on the island, you can visit it." Tathagata Buddha asked.

Hanada nodded: "I have seen it."

"What do you think of Yuan Yuan's face?" After many years, Tathagata was unwilling to reveal it, and what he was waiting for was Hua Tian's awakening.

"Majestic, very pompous." The tone was full of sarcasm.

"Hmph, this villain, I paved a bright road for him, but he just refused to listen to me, and ended up with no bones left." Tathagata looked coldly at the flower field kneeling on the ground.

"Everyone has their own choice, so why should you force it." Huatian raised his eyes and met the eyes of Buddha Tathagata.

These eyes have not changed for hundreds of years.

Tathagata stared at the flower field, then waved his sleeves, and a powerful push sent the flower field to the edge of the lobby.

Huatian got up in embarrassment, knelt on the ground and said, "Thank you for the punishment."

As soon as the ending sound fell, another stronger force struck, and the flower field bounced into the air and flew several feet away.

After struggling to get up, Huatian still smiled and said, "Thank you for the punishment."

Palms came one after another, Hua Tian took them one by one, and stood up stubbornly.

The front skirt was already stained red, and blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth. Hua Tian was in such a state of distress that he was shaking so badly that he could only rely on the wall to get up.

Tathagata's eyes were already red, and he glared angrily at the flower field that got up.

After what happened, Tathagata expected that Yuan Yuan's temper had been smoothed out, but he didn't expect to learn how to overcome rigidity with softness.

Suicide is not so easy.

Tathagata stopped what he was doing, Hua Tian fell to the ground, still muttering: "Thank you Tathagata for punishing..."

Tathagata has recovered his calm, as long as Yuanyuan is still around, there is a way.

Just leave the uneven edges and corners to the years.

Glancing at the flower field, Tathagata opened the hall door and ordered in front of all the Buddhist monks: "The king of Hades has fallen into a demon and killed innocent people arbitrarily. Come and tie him to the top of the snow-capped mountain. He will never be free."