When I woke up, I became the King of Hades

"I won't talk about this with you anymore, how is Yingying?" Huatian pretended not to know, and Lan Zijun also pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

Hearing Liu Yingying's name, the waiter's expression changed: "My brother advises you, don't associate with her in the future."

Hua Tian was very angry when he heard that, he dropped his wine glass on the ground, and said angrily, "Yingying and I are childhood sweethearts, why are you sowing trouble on our relationship?"

The waiter sighed: "She won't live long, I'm afraid you will be even more sad in the future if you keep entangled with her."

Huatian became anxious, and held the waiter's hand: "What do you mean that you won't live long, can you tell me?"

"Liu Yingying killed the monk in the temple, and she will be executed in a few days."

Huatian felt confused for a while, as if he had heard Mr. Shu told a bizarre joke that Liu Yingying killed someone, but she was still a monk in the temple.

"Stop bluffing me, how could Yingying kill someone." Huatian only took it as a joke.

"The evidence is solid. On the day the monk died, someone saw Liu Yingying quarreling with him. That afternoon, the monk was stabbed in the back and died on the spot." Xiaoer Dian told the truth about what he knew.

"Well, Liu Yingying is very suspicious at present." After listening, Lan Zijun analyzed objectively.

Huatian slapped the table and shouted at Huatian: "I don't believe it, I'm going to find Yingying."

Because of Liu Yuanwai's old man's face, Liu Yingying was not imprisoned in prison, but imprisoned in Liu's mansion, waiting for execution.

"Brat, who let you in?" The gatekeeper carried Huatian out.

Huatian stuck it up again like a dog's skin plaster, with tears in his eyes, and said affectionately: "Brother, let me in, Yingying and I are childhood sweethearts, we are childhood sweethearts, I can't just leave it alone."

The doorman was a little emotional, sighed and said: "You go back, Miss Liu is about to die, it's useless for anyone to come."

"What!!" Hanada rushed in even harder, and the doorman stood there motionless.

"Brother, please tell Liu Yuanwai, I have something important to tell him." Lan Zijun skipped over the struggling flower field, and put a silver coin into the doorman's hand.

"Young master, I'll go right away." The gatekeeper happily entered the inner mansion.

Huatian's jaw was about to drop from shock, he was not as good as a judge for a hell king.

"Brother Zijun, you are so busy, let me take care of the money from the underworld." Hua Tian asked Lan Zijun for money.

"No!" Lan Zijun changed his aloofness and roared fiercely, "You forgot how much you spent on the last banquet, and now you still have the face to ask me for money."

"Iron rooster." Hua Tian pulled his head together and muttered in a low voice, because Lan Zijun ignored him for several days.

"My lord, please." The butler was in front of him to guide Lan Zijun.

Lan Zijun looked at the flower field beside him, and said withered, "Aren't you leaving?"

"Let's go, let's go." Hua Tian's smile appeared on his face again, and he followed behind Lan Zijun like a younger brother, without any aura of the boss of the underworld.

"Young Master, I don't know why you came to see me?" Liu Yuanwai was polite to Lan Zijun, and completely ignored the flower field beside him.

"I am invited by Brother Hua to solve Miss Liu's case." Lan Zijun was so upright that it was hard to believe it, Huatian looked at him with gratitude and admiration.

Liu Yuanwai seemed to see hope, and there were muddy tears in his eyes: "I am sure that the little girl did not kill anyone. I also ask this young man to help investigate the case and return Ying'er to my innocence."

"Liu Yuanwai, don't worry, I won't let Yingying have anything to do." Huatian poked his head out and said.

Liu Yuanwai looked at Huatian differently now, full of admiration: "Xiaotian, Yingying didn't make you a friend in vain."

"Speaking of being friends, I thought about being your son-in-law."

The old man was so frightened that he shut his mouth, and brought the two of them to the place where Liu Yingying was being held.

Liu Yingying was lying on the bed with a haggard complexion and dull eyes. After seeing the flower field, she happily got up to greet her. Before she could speak, she was already choking up.

Huatian hugged Liu Yingying to comfort her, feeling a burst of heartache.

"Yingying, I won't let anything happen to you, tell me what happened first?"

Liu Yingying glanced away, and said powerlessly: "On the day I went to the temple with you, I planned to go out to find you after worshiping the Buddha. A monk stopped me and asked me to add another penny, but I didn't take the money at that time. I started arguing with him, who would have thought that he would die like this after the quarrel with me, dead..."

After hearing Liu Yingying finished speaking, Huatian's eyes sank, and he chatted with her for a while and left Liu's mansion.

"What? It looks like you have something to say." Hua Tian has been thinking about something since leaving the Liu Mansion.

Huatian said: "I think Yingying is lying."

"Heh, don't you believe that your family Yingying didn't kill anyone?" Lan Zijun taunted Huatian every day.

"No, I'm not saying that she killed someone, I'm saying that she lied about the reason for the quarrel with the monk." Huatian continued to explain: "Yingying is a lady with a thin skin, she will never quarrel with others over a dime of money, and It is even more impossible to quarrel in front of a third person. This is one. Second, the Liu family is also a big family here, with some reputation. Everyone in the town knows that Liu Yuanwai only has such a daughter, and the monks in the temple will not I don't know, I won't offend the Liu family for a penny."

Lan Zijun nodded frequently, and had to admire Huatian's analytical ability: "Then why did Liu Yingying have an argument with the monk, and why did she spread such a lie."

"It must have something to do with that monk. I don't care about Yingying here, let's go to the temple to have a look." Since Liu Yingying lied, she would definitely not tell the truth easily, so Huatian had to find another breakthrough.

The temple is not as bustling as it used to be. Bailing cloth strips and paper money grass people are everywhere. It is desolate. There are constant monks chanting mantras in the temple. It was very difficult but he couldn't touch it, so he could only endure it, and Lan Zijun was not much better, his face was ashen.

"It's the first time I've heard such an unbearable Great Compassion Mantra." Lan Zijun complained.

"Going in later, it will be unsightly. Brother Zijun, you have to be prepared." Hua Tian reminded him that he was afraid that Lan Zijun would be blinded by the big Buddha.

Lan Zijun became curious instead: "I want to see how unsightly it is."

Speeding up the pace, the two came to the gate of the temple, and the monks standing on the left and right stopped them: "Didn't you see? We are having a funeral, outsiders stop."

"It's the first time I heard that monks passed away and were not allowed to see them. Didn't they always open the temple gates and wait for people to come to offer incense, accumulate merits and virtues, so that they can ascend to the gods." Hua Tian said so confidently that the two monks were speechless. You can only go to the temple to find someone to deal with it.

Lan Zijun listened to Huatian's nonsense, lowered his head and smiled secretly, and even ascended to the gods, why didn't he talk about staying in Xitian and taking over the position of the master of Daleiyin Temple.

"Oh, these monks are indeed fake, and they will believe me after I make up a few random sentences." Hua Tian and Lan Zijun tacitly looked at each other and smiled.

After laughing, Lan Zijun immediately returned to his indifference. What did he follow just now, the image of aloofness is gone!

After a while, a monk in a red cassock went out to welcome the guests, with a compassionate face, which seemed to rival the Tathagata Buddha.

"Two benefactors, a young student from the same family has just passed away in the small temple. It is really inconvenient to receive guests. Please wait a few days before coming to offer incense." The monk said seamlessly.

"Oh, Xiaosheng, why did you go west at such a young age?" Lan Zijun asked.

"It's a no-brainer. A few days ago, a female almsgiver came to offer incense without bringing incense money. Jialan talked to her a few words, and the two had a quarrel. The woman couldn't get angry, so she..." said the monk. The version is exactly the same as the version rumored in the market, it is seamless, the fit rate is 90.00%, and the pot is completely wiped out.

"Fart..." Huatian rolled up his sleeves, ready to talk to the monk, Lan Zijun hurriedly covered Huatian's mouth, and shook his head secretly at him, from Lanzijun's eyes, Huatian received a warning signal, calm down.

"It's such a pity, then we'll come back to offer incense later." Lan Zijun took the flower field and left, and didn't let him go until he went down the mountain.

Huatian was dissatisfied and said: "What's the matter, don't tell me you, a judge from the underworld, are still afraid that they won't succeed, at worst, take out the book of life and death and draw a mark on them, if you don't believe it, you won't be able to surrender these fake bald donkeys."

Lan Zijun shook his head: "I'm not afraid of people in Yangjian, but demons."

"Demon?" Huatian was surprised, why a new species appeared, and why his path to solving the case was so complicated.

"I felt a demonic aura in the temple, so I took you down the mountain."

Hua Tian scratched his head anxiously: "What should we do then? They have a demon temple, why don't we go to Emperor Hua Gai for help."

Mentioning Emperor Huagai, Lan Zijun's face became stinky again, and he said in a cold tone, "Did I say that I can't beat the demon?"

Lan Zijun is proficient in Taoism, and he can eat all over the world with a single spell. The judge of the underworld didn't blow it out.

Regardless of Lan Zijun's run on, Huatian's eyes lit up: "Really? You can fight monsters, why didn't you just take their nest."

Lan Zijun rolled his eyes in disdain.

"Yes, yes, you have to hit seven inches to hit a snake. Let's not act rashly, and wait until we find evidence before acting." Huatian still did not forget to compliment Lan Zijun, "Brother Zijun is really wise and brave."

"Hush." ​​Lan Zijun suddenly fell silent, and signaled to Huatian with his eyes.

Huatian calmed down, and the clear and crisp sound of rattling sounded next to her ears, which seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet deep forest. The sound was getting closer and closer, constantly tormenting the ears and nerves of the two, and Huatian's heart followed The sound of kicking jumped up and down.

The mist was also possessed, following the sound of the collision of ghosts, the vision gradually blurred, Hua Tian and Lan Zijun gradually moved closer together, staring closely at the source of the footsteps.

In the blur, a figure that looked like a human but not a human came over, the sound came from the collision of the wooden stick in his hand and the stone path, the lower body of this "human" was no different from that of a human, except that his legs did not move so well Li Suo, the upper body is really scary. Half of his head was cut off. I don’t know whether it’s brain or blood, which keeps oozing out. His left shoulder and his arm were cut off completely. , as if someone had sliced ​​it straight down, with so many bones that I couldn't bear to look directly at it.