When I woke up, I became the King of Hades

"When Huang Xu spoke, everyone was attracted by his voice, and they would subconsciously stare at the screen." Lan Zijun inspired the other three, "However, no one observed the performance of others."

Bystanders?

"Are you explaining Mingde?" Huatian was slightly inspired.

"However, among the ignorant crowd, there is one person who carefully observes every move around him." Lan Zijun patted his chest and said with pride, "That person is me."

"Brother Zijun, if you have something to say, don't float up." Hua Tian disliked it, and quickly pulled Lan Zijun down, and then he would go to the sky.

Lan Zijun glanced at Huatian, and continued: "I observed that when Xu Huang's voice sounded, Ming Mingde's throat and stomach moved."

Lan Zijun still didn't hit the spot.

"It's ventriloquism, obviously Mingde is using ventriloquism to speak for Xu Huang." Zhongli knew this little trick from traveling all over the world.

"That is to say, the person sitting behind the screen is not Huang Xu at all, no wonder he stopped talking after Ming Mingde left." Jian Jian concluded.

Lan Zijun was very satisfied with their tacit cooperation, picked up the teacup, and took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.

"Ming Mingde took the risk of finding out the murderer, but why? Did you catch the murderer?" Hanada asked Lan Zijun.

"The murderer entered Sheshan, but Ming Mingde obstructed him in every possible way, and Xu Huang issued an order not to allow anyone to enter Sheshan, so I went back to sleep." Lan Zijun looked sleepy and turned Turning his head, he covered his mouth lightly with his hand, and yawned big.

Seeing Lan Zijun doing nothing, Huatian thought of his experience tonight, and the anger that was forgotten just now burned again, and shouted at Lan Zijun: "Are you trying to trick me on purpose? You know what happened to me tonight Yet?"

Lan Zijun looked at Huatian from top to bottom. His limping legs, the mud on his face, and the cat's hair fluttering beside him seemed to have experienced extraordinary experiences.

Lan Zijun asked with a suppressed smile, "Looking at you like this, you have encountered something unusual, but I am very interested in you, so let's hear it."

Huatian is impassioned, cadenced, and embellished about his "adventure" in the cold palace.

When it was over, I drank a large cup of tea thirsty, and rested angrily.

"Hahaha..." After hearing this, Zhongli held his stomach and laughed non-stop, Jianjian held back his laughter, and Lan Zijun also laughed heartily.

"You are the King of Hades, the terminator of evil spirits, and you are afraid of ghosts." Lan Zijun smiled and patted Huatian's shoulder, his body shaking non-stop.

After Zhongli listened to Lan Zijun's words, he laughed even more wildly, and Jianjian couldn't help laughing out loud. If it wasn't for the blocking talisman, everyone in the yard would probably be woken up.

"Xiaoxiaoxiao, let you laugh." Huatian was very embarrassed, and flicked the peanuts on the plate towards the three of them, and the three dodged again and again.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about business, don't laugh at our Master Hua anymore." Lan Zijun sat back on the grand teacher's chair, and did not forget to say something about Huatian.

"Why did you lie to me to go to the cold palace?" Huatian asked Lan Zijun seriously.

"I didn't lie to you, and I didn't know that the road on the right leads to the cold palace." Lan Zijun stopped laughing, returned to the past, and explained, "The murderer knows the avatar technique, and the one you are chasing is the real body.

What Lan Zijun is most afraid of is these strange arts, which are hard to guard against.

"What!" Hua Tian suddenly raised his voice, pulling Lan Zijun back to reality, "You let me chase the real body, brother Zijun, do you think I'm that powerful?"

Hanada hurt herself.

"Don't overestimate yourself, the avatar technique hurts the primordial spirit. When you go after the murderer, he will only have three successes left at most. With your three-legged cat kung fu, you can still deal with it." Lan Zijun said. Cold water was poured on the flower field.

"Besides, do you think you can deal with Ming Mingde?" Lan Zijun poured cold water on him again.

Hua Tian was speechless, he had misunderstood Lan Zijun just now, thinking that he was really lying to himself, and anyone who met him tonight would have doubts.

"Ming Mingde knows that the murderer has gone to the cold palace." Lan Zijun has been observing Ming Mingde.

"He gave up trying to track down the murderer, no, the reason why he abandoned Xu Huang was to track down the murderer." Hua Tian spared himself.

"Maybe these two things have only one purpose." Lan Zijun looked at Huatian.

Huatian guessed Lan Zijun's thoughts: "In order to prevent others from entering Sheshan, maybe Sheshan has something that he wants to hide more."

After thinking about it, Huatian sneered again, and said, "The murderer's purpose is also clear."

"In order to attract people to Sheshan." Jianjian said in one go.

"So smart." Hanada pinched Kaneken's face with a smile.

Jian Jian touched his face, pretending to be in pain, pouted in dissatisfaction, Hanada pulled him into his arms and rubbed him.

"So, the focus is on Sheshan." Zhong Li suddenly remembered something, turned his face down, showing displeasure, and said, "It can't be because of the bucket of stinky water."

When it comes to the stinky water bucket delivered last time, Hanada and Kenken, who have also smelled it, also show repulsive expressions.

"Isn't it? Just go in and have a look." Although Huatian didn't want to smell the disgusting smell again, he wanted to solve the case as soon as possible.

"There is no rush to enter Sheshan. After what happened tonight, Ming Mingde will strengthen Sheshan's defenses. I am afraid it will not be so easy for us to enter." Lan Zijun objected.

Ming Mingde is so nervous about this mountain, he will try his best to keep its secrets, it is better not to take risks to spy, so as not to hurt someone, let Emperor Huagai blame him.

Hua Tian stopped talking and agreed with Lan Zijun's statement.

"It seems that there are quite a few open and covert battles in this palace." After the analysis, Huatian couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"At present, it seems that there are two factions in the palace. One is Ming Mingde. We have made it clear that tomorrow I will go to find out their old background." Lan Zijun planned everything in his heart.

"There is another faction..." Lan Zijun looked at Huatian.

Frightened by Lan Zijun's look, Huatian yelled: "What are you looking at me for!"

Lan Zijun had bad intentions, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow, you will bring a return gift and visit the Leng Palace at night."

"Night interview, Leng Gong! Is it just me?" Huatian was full of all kinds of shadows towards Leng Gong.

"It's not easy to be noticed at night. Do you think you won't arouse suspicion when you visit the Leng Palace wearing a red robe from the Western Regions?" Lan Zijun tugged on Huatian's red collar and continued, "We all have other things to do. Do it, I don't have time to accompany you."

Hanada looked at Jianjian and Zhongli with grievance.

"Jianjian, Zhongli, the two of you will go out tomorrow and find out what's going on in the palace." Lan Zijun arranged all the tasks, and now that the flower fields are gone, he can take refuge in someone.

Forget it, just be yourself!

"The purpose of your going is to track down the murderer. Specifically, who should be the one to investigate is up to you. Don't come back empty-handed." Lan Zijun especially cast a sharp look at Huatian.

Hanada buried her face in both hands and rubbed vigorously, pretending to be embarrassed.