When I woke up, I became the King of Hades

Huatian frowned, smelling danger, it would be a pity to leave, after tossing around half the night, he finally entered the hall, and said that he came in safe and sound, and there is still a chance.

"Don't go any further, wait for me here." Hua Tian waved his hands to the two outside, bit the bullet, turned and followed the barrel.

"Hana field!" Jian Jian cried out with tears in his eyes.

Hanada knew that Jianjian would shout, so he stopped, waved his hands and shouted without looking back: "You wait for me here, I will soon..."

"After the investigation, come out quickly." Jianjian interrupted Hanada's words and shouted firmly.

Hanada nodded vigorously, and quickly disappeared into the spell.

Jianjian stared straight at the direction in which Huatian was going away, wishing to be burned to ashes to follow that figure.

"Xiao Jianjian, don't worry, Lord Hua won't die, even if he is burned to ashes, he can recover." Zhong Li wanted to comfort Jianjian, but it seemed that he had messed up again.

Jianjian's face was gloomy, and he felt uncomfortable sitting on the ground.

Huatian's ears were tortured by the sound of gears rubbing against the ground, his body was roasted by the blue fire above his head, his legs and feet became tired and tired due to walking an unknown distance, and the most important thing was that he was so bored that he wanted to sleep but couldn't. .

Anyway, they all came in, there was no escape route, Huatian simply climbed onto the wooden barrel, not thinking about the smelly things in the barrel, sat cross-legged on it, straightened up and fell asleep.

Sleeping soundly, in a drowsy state, Huatian felt that someone was twisting his ears.

Before he could open his eyes, he was thrown directly to the ground.

"Who's his grandma!" Regardless of Sanqi 21, Huatian stood up and yelled.

In the blur, I saw a person sitting on the wooden barrel, wearing a green robe and a long robe, sitting upright, with an indifferent expression on his face.

"Brother Zijun!" Huatian rubbed his eyes just after waking up, and he was indeed right.

"Shouldn't you be sleeping right now?" Hua Tian jumped onto the barrel and sat side by side with Lan Zijun.

"If I was still sleeping, you probably wouldn't be so comfortable." Lan Zijun didn't move, closed his eyes, and opened his mouth reluctantly.

Huatian is familiar with Lan Zijun and knows that he is doing it now, but he doesn't know the reason for it.

"How do you say? I'm quite at ease now." Knowing that Lan Zijun couldn't move, Hanada said deliberately, "I don't think you are very at ease."

"I'm uncomfortable because of the ghost above my head." Under the light of the blue fire, Lan Zijun's complexion was a little pale.

Huatian recalled what happened to Jianjian and Zhongli, and asked curiously: "What kind of spells are these? It seems that they can spew out flames and burn people."

"This talisman is called the Killing Soul Talisman, and it is specially designed for the ghosts of the underworld." Lan Zijun said here, tilting his head, opened his eyes to look at the nonchalant Huatian, and continued, "The ghost burned to death by this talisman will die again." No chance of survival."

After hearing this, Huatian immediately lowered his body, tucked his head into his clothes, and stayed away from these ghost talismans, but he still didn't understand one thing, so he asked Lan Zijun, "Why can I enter the talisman array, but Zhongli and Jianjian are blocked out?" .”

"The role of the soul-killing talisman is not absolute, and there have been exceptions." Lan Zijun replied.

exception?The more Hanada listened, the more confused she became.

"What exception?" Hanada continued to ask.

You are the exception.

Lan Zijun closed his eyes and ignored Huatian.

Hua Tian chased after him, taking advantage of the fact that there were only two of them today, he asked them all to understand, so that he would be less angry in the future.

Changed the subject and continued the chat: "Brother Zijun and Hua Gai have known each other for a long time, every time I think you look at Hua Gai very...friendly."

Lan Zijun remained silent, Hua Tian looked up at Lan Zijun, with a slightly angry expression, Hua Tian quickly changed the subject, almost getting angry again, and asked: "Brother Zijun is really unusual, even your blood is different from mine."

Hua Tian looked at Lan Zijun's expression again, and he returned to the previous ice cube face, but in Hua Tian's eyes, this is a show of drama, so let's continue chatting.

"I remember seeing a creature whose blood was green when I was a child." Huatian pondered for a while, and suddenly realized, and said in surprise, "Could it be that Brother Zijun is a toad... the reincarnation of a toad?"

"No wonder you don't let me mention this matter, don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you." Hua Tian patted Lan Zijun on the shoulder very generously.

The closed eyes suddenly opened, and Lan Zijun was so calm and terrifying, he stopped his momentum, began to heal his wounds internally, and said to Huatian: "You will fend for yourself."

"Huh?" Hanada didn't know why.

After Lan Zijun closed his momentum, an unknown fire rushed to the tip of Huatian's heart, which made him want to extinguish the fire with his own hands.

Hua Tian didn't yell at Lan Zijun, but calmed down with his arms around his knees, and lowered his head to feel the excruciating pain alone.

After a while, Hua Tian fainted from the pain, and in a trance, an image appeared in his mind.

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, the wind was harsh, and four iron chains were coiled around several circles. At the other end of the iron chain was a man covered in frost. His brows were pale and his face was haggard. body.

Everything was plunged into ice, only the man's opened eyes were burning with fire, fighting against the closed ghostly place.

The cold wind blew more violently, skipping the man's eyes as if punishing him.

It is also a dream and an illusion, Hua Tian settled in this body, as if he is the person who is being tortured on the top of the mountain at this moment.

After all, they couldn't bear the oppression of the severe cold, the man and Huatian were on the verge of collapse, and when they were self-defeating, a weak figure appeared in front of them.

The robe he was wearing was cut by the cold knife-like frost, and it was faintly visible. The body covered by the robe was full of scars. He came to the man with a familiar smile, laughed all the way, and staggered to the man. Qingzi took out the short blade with both hands, and stabbed towards his heart...

"Don't!" Hua Tian suddenly opened his eyes, and his hands that were clasped together were purple, and the helplessness in his heart could not be dispelled for a long time, and he looked blankly at Lan Zijun who was meditating.

Lan Zijun didn't know that Huatian entered into meditation, and threatened what happened just now: "If you dare to mention the toad again, I will let this unknown fire burn you to death."

Hanada hadn't recovered from her meditation, so she nodded in a daze.

This time, Mr. Lanzi was puzzled. Hua Yan Wang, who usually said one sentence against ten sentences, was so obedient at the moment, maybe his brain was burnt out.

Fearing that he would not be able to explain to Emperor Huagai, Lan Zijun asked, "What did you dream about just now?"

Huatian didn't answer, but kept his eyes wide open, staring at Lan Zijun.

Lan Zijun was doing something, and couldn't stop Huatian from staring, but it was uncomfortable to be looked at like this, so he threatened viciously: "Do you want to experience the feeling of burning heart again?"

With a dignified expression, Hua Tian came to Lan Zijun's ear mysteriously, and said, "I just dreamed..."

"What did you dream about, you tell me." Lan Zijun's appetite was whetted, what would a dream that would frighten the dishonest Huatian look like?

"I dreamed that a huge toad was chasing me all the time, hahaha..." Huatian laughed unscrupulously.

Lan Zijun twitched the corner of his mouth, and swallowed a mouthful of old blood.

Lan Zijun cursed secretly: You wait for me, and I will settle the score with you after this matter is over.

Huatian asked a lot more, but Lan Zijun resolutely refused to speak, the entire corridor was filled with Huatian's voice, and the blue fire above his head gradually dimmed.