When I woke up, I became the King of Hades

After drinking some tea, Yu Zi also said: "I only have two questions, who are you and why do you have the technique of bringing the dead back to life?"

Because Yu Ziyi broke the good atmosphere, Zhongli put his arms around Ziyi's shoulders, lifted a bowl of wine to his mouth, and said, "Brother Yu, it's still early, let's celebrate first..."

Zhongli is dumb, he can't find a reason to persuade him to drink, so he gets stuck.

"Celebrate the lost head of Brother Hua." Lan Zijun continued.

Huatian was so angry that he was half dead, and he couldn't get angry, so he had to follow Lan Zijun's words.

It doesn't mean that Zi also said that after having a drink with him, he was speechless.

Yu Zi couldn't shirk, took the wine bowl, and drank it in one gulp, then poured it down on the table with a muffled sound.

Huatian throws a bottle of medicine to Lan Zijun, which is the ecstasy medicine that Lan Zijun gave him just now under the table.

"Brother Yu, I'm sorry." After drinking the last sip of wine, Hua Tian carried Yu Ziyi to the bed together with Zhong Li.

Although this approach is a last resort, it is a last resort, and the identities of Huatian and the others cannot be revealed.

Back to the red building, the couple had a good sleep.

Huatian thought about finding some time to visit Sherao Mountain, and wanted to go to Lan Zijun to discuss.

Before he could go out, Jian Jian experienced something abnormal, suddenly foaming at the mouth and fell to the ground, unconscious.

This frightened Hanada, picked up Jianjian and went straight to Lan Zijun's room.

"Brother Zijun, hurry up and see what's wrong with Jianjian?" Putting Jianjian on the bed, Hanada was extremely anxious.

Lan Zijun came to see.

"Don't just stand and watch, take his pulse quickly to find out what's wrong with him? Why did he faint." Seeing that Mr. Lanzi didn't move, Huatian became even more anxious.

"Don't look at it, it will get dark later, let's go find Jianjian's body." Lan Zijun seemed to have predicted Jianjian's situation a long time ago, and was very calm.

Lan Zijun used the bronze mirror to contact Zhongli: "How is it?"

"Well, I've already burned the Resurrection Talisman." Zhong Li in the bronze mirror was in a few stacks of haystacks, which looked like a livestock shed.

Knowing that Lan Zijun had a plan, Hua Tian calmed down and asked, "Should I tell me that from the underworld to now, you have not said a word, let me worry."

"One year ago today, Jian Jian's soul was drawn into the Yin, and I thought his body in the yang world would definitely respond, so I left to search for it and found a place. I wanted to find Jian Jian's body tonight, so that he could return to the yang world. .” Lan Zijun finally let go.

"Take your soul into the underworld! I saw it in the library before. If you want to enter the underworld, there are two ways. One is to find a Taoist priest to enter the underworld, and the other is to cut off half of your pulse with a knife, so that you can enter a half-dead state." , and then separate the soul from the body."

Huatian continued: "Those who use the first method to enter the yin are to save their lifespan in the yang world and let their life end for a period of time, while those who enter the yin by the second method choose to get rid of some kind of pain. This is a last resort."

"Yes, Jianjian belongs to the second type." Lan Zijun said.

What pain is more painful than breaking a tendon, Huatian looked at Jianjian's soul, and his heart ached.

"I'm going to find Jianjian's real body." Hua Tian said to Lan Zijun.

"Don't worry, Jianjian's soul will take us to look for it in a while."

Sure enough, after waiting for a while, Jianjian's soul reacted, stood up like a ghost, and flew out of the room lightly.

"Follow." Lan Zijun blew a whistle, and a black crow descended from the sky, carrying Huatian and Lan Zijun to follow Jianjian all the way.

Dotted with stars, a ray of soul wanders in the vast sky, and the thin back looks extraordinarily lonely.

After walking all the way, Jianjian landed in front of a row of thatched cottages.

This cluster of thatched cottages is distributed in the hidden places of the mountain stream. Judging from its size, it can't be called a village, but it can be regarded as a small tribe.

Jian Jian's soul circled around, looking for the main body.

"This village chief is too dilapidated, no one has cleaned it." Lan Zijun was extremely disgusted, and when he got closer, he saw that the place was extremely dirty and smelly.

"I'm afraid this is not a village."

Under the faint moonlight, Huatian walked to a pillar, picked up the iron chain tied to it, shook it in front of Lan Zijun, and said, "Brother Zijun, do you think this is similar to the torture tools in our hell?" ?”

Lan Zijun approached and took a closer look. Isn't this the cross wooden frame for tying people up?

The two couldn't help becoming vigilant, the more they walked forward, the more torture tools they found, it was like a large execution ground.

The house was brightly lit, the sound was chaotic, and there was a lot of noise, and the smell of wine wafted from the house, making Huatian want to vomit.

Jian Jian's soul carefully walked around the house and came to the backyard, followed by Hua Tian and Lan Zijun.

When I arrived at the back house, there was no noise, and there was a dead silence.

Occasionally, a few cautious coughs sounded, causing Huatian to lie down in front of the window and watch through the window.

There was darkness in front of him, and only a burst of gasps of different shades could be heard. Judging by the sound of breathing, Huatian guessed that there were many people in the hut with dozens of square meters.

If you listen carefully, it is mostly the crisp sound of women swinging their headdresses, as well as the sleep talking of children.

"Jianjian is leaving, what are you doing?" Lan Zijun stepped forward and pulled Huatian back.

"Brother Zijun, I think it's a bit strange here." After glancing at the rear house, Hua Tian motioned to Lan Zijun.

Seeing that Lan Zijun was indifferent, Huatian continued: "Seeing so many torture tools outside, I thought it was an execution ground or a prison, but when I came to the back house, I found that there are more children and women than men here, it shouldn't be."

Huatian felt more and more strange, and wanted to turn into the house through the window to prove his guess.

Lan Zijun grabbed Huatian's belt, dragged him back, pointed at Jianjian and said, "Don't mind your own business, find Jianjian's body first."

Thinking about Kaneken, Hanada had no choice but to give up and keep up with Kaneken's pace, but he still looked back at the back house every step of the way, always felt very strange.

Turning a corner, Jian Jian came to the stable, stopped and wandered in front of the stable.

The horses in the stable hissed in a low voice, accompanied by the fighting sounds of many chickens, ducks and geese, and a fresh smell of dung wafted out.

"Your Excellency, you are here." Zhong Li had already been here to meet him, waiting for Jian Jian's soul to arrive.

"Have you found Kaneken's body yet?" Hanada asked.

"I also found Jian Jian's soul. I guess the main body is near here." Zhong Li looked around, the area is small, except for the front and back houses where people can live, and the stables.

"It should be here. Jian Jian often lives in the barn in the underworld." Zhong Li confirmed again.

"Go in and have a look." Lan Zijun made way for Huatian, signaling him to advance.

Huatian was anxious for a long time and pushed the door open.

When he opened the door, Jian Jian's soul sensed the existence of the main body and floated into the stable.

"Oh my god." The exclamation came from Zhong Li who was following behind.

Realizing that Jian Jian was still at the side, Zhong Li quickly covered his mouth.

Seeing the scene inside, Hua Tian's brows were about to twist into twists, and Lan Zijun's face was colder than before.

Jianjian's body was lying quietly in a corner of the stable, and the horses had gotten used to Jianjian's presence, and gave him a corner, lying on the side and chewing forage.

Grain and grass were scattered on Jianjian's body in a mess, and half of his body was pressed under the straw. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't notice this frail body.

The exposed face was smeared thickly with horse manure and blood, completely invisible, lying on the ground as if dead, with a rusty chain imprisoning Jianjian's neck.

Jianjian's soul is emotionless, attracted by the body, eager to enter this inhuman body.

Huatian stepped forward and grabbed Jianjian's body, and handed him over to Zhongli to take care of him, not wanting him to just go in like this.

Go forward and push aside the piles of grass that have accumulated into mounds. The rotten smell of grass and the stench of blood are mixed together, bumping against the nose of the flower field.

Huatian didn't stop, and continued to pull out the grass that had solidified into rock, and finally dug out Jianjian.

The hidden body can be seen again, the clothes have been corroded and tattered, and the white and tender skin is unreasonably white against the black soil.

Hanada took off his outer robe, half kneeled beside Kaneken's body, and carefully wiped the stains on his face and body.

The chains that bound the neck were rusted to slag due to the wind and rain for a year, and they broke when they were pulled, and Jianjian's neck was covered with a red rust that was hard to erase.

A deep gash was opened on the wrist due to the convulsion of the soul. The blood had already solidified, and the broken tendons were exposed outside the skin. The hand was barely hanging on the arm because of the connection of the bones.

Hanada couldn't bear to look directly, and transferred the wipe to her face.

Gradually, Jian Jian's appearance was revealed, with a square forehead, smooth brows, high nose bridge, full lips, fair complexion, and beautiful features.

Coupled with a pair of peach blossom eyes, it is simply one of the best looks in the world, even the fairies in the sky can't match it.

Jianjian closed his eyes tightly, as if he had entered a dreamland, dreaming a sweet dream.

Hanada really wanted to open these eyes, so that he could see the moving beauty embryo.

Zhong Li was amazed when he saw Huatian's exposed face. He had lived for more than a hundred years and had never seen such a face, let alone a man.

I'm afraid that Shen Changliu will be so jealous after seeing Jian Jian's face that he won't eat for a few days, Zhong Li thought about Shen Changliu's angry look, and couldn't help smiling.

Lan Zijun was no less surprised than Zhongli, this face is so unique, once seen, it will be unforgettable for a lifetime, Lan Zijun will never remember it wrong...