When I woke up, I became the King of Hades

The three knives seemed out of place for young Zhongli, Zhongli couldn't even hold them, he really didn't understand what the fisherman meant.

However, Zhongli still obeyed the fisherman's arrangement, studying during the day and practicing sword at night. At first Zhongli didn't recognize a few words, just practiced blindly with the sword. Later, as he knew more and more words, Zhongli found joy in the sword manual, and deep in it.

At that time, a knife was about the same height as Zhongli, and Zhongli could only practice one knife at a time, and he was about to see a chapter where three swords were used at the same time, but his limited height hindered his progress.

Zhongli looked for the fisherman with a sad face, but the fisherman went to the market and bought a few catties of pork without saying a word, and made a pot of stewed pork for Zhongli, which made Zhongli very happy.

For every meal thereafter, Zhongli had a large piece of pork in his bowl, and the fisherman was reluctant to eat it, so he gave it all to Zhongli, while he munched on steamed buns and dried salted fish.

In less than three years, Zhongli has been raised to become tall and big, and he has practiced swords continuously every day. These three swords can be used freely in Zhongli's hands, and the sword manuals have been read by him. in the heart.

The fisherman is also much older, his back is more bent, his hair is all gray, his legs and feet are weak, and he has not been out fishing for a long time, but he is still basking in the sun on the beach with the sea breeze blowing.

The days are still peaceful, but the boy grows up and the fisherman grows old...

Having said that, Zhongli stopped talking, and a period of childhood ended.

Recalling the fisherman, Zhongli's eyes were rosy, he rubbed his eyes, and said, "My master is an ordinary fisherman, and he has never even touched a knife in his life."

"No, he is very sensible, he didn't let you go his way, and chose a better future for you." Wei Zhi comforted Zhong Li.

"But I let him down. I didn't do a good job." Zhongli cried and laughed.

nice guy?

Wei Zhi has heard a lot about Zhongli's life experience, if Zhongli hadn't saved his grandfather, Wei Zhi would have been confused by these rumors.

"Master, I don't believe Jiang Hu's rumors about you. There must be some misunderstanding." Wei Zhi said firmly.

"There is no misunderstanding. Flies don't bite seamless eggs. I did everything." Zhong Li admitted frankly.

"Impossible, I have been with you for some time, and I know you well, you are not the kind of person who does all kinds of evil." Wei Zhi said stubbornly.

"Why not, you've only known me for a few days, don't think you know me very well." Zhongli said coldly.

"Then you should talk about it, what happens after you are born into the world to become a swordsman." Wei Zhi asked persistently, he wanted to know more about Zhongli.

"It's nothing, it's just like the rumors in the world." Zhong Li was afraid that Wei Zhi would ask any more questions, and said fiercely, "You don't need to take care of my affairs, take care of yourself first."

Wei Zhi was so stunned that he had nothing to say, and ran away angrily.

There is an unconventional agreement for dinner in the evening, and the meal must be served only when everyone is present.

Hua Tian refused to move his chopsticks for a long time, waiting for Wei Zhi.

"I'm hungry, why hasn't that kid Wei Zhi come to eat?" Huatian complained, and there was a table of dishes waiting for him.

"He doesn't eat anymore, let's eat, don't wait for him." Zhong Li picked up his chopsticks and started to gobble it up.

"Why don't you eat?" Huatian approached Zhongli and asked, "Did you quarrel?"

"No, he's just sick and has no appetite." Zhong Li lied.

Seeing Zhongli's awkwardness, Huatian made a good guess, Wei Zhi is not the kind of ghost who won't eat when he is sick, there must be a quarrel.

"Master Zhong, do you think I'm stupid? He's a dead ghost, he won't get sick." Huatian rolled his eyes, trying to use his brain to lie.

Zhong Li remained silent and buried himself in his meal.

Huatian refused to let go, and whispered in Zhongli's ear: "You tell me the truth, as the king of Hades and the ruler of the underworld, I have the right to know about your conflicts."

Huatian threatens Zhongli with his superior status.

"He wanted to know about my past, but I didn't tell him." Zhong Li swallowed a mouthful of rice, took another mouthful, and said something lightly.

Huatian became interested when mentioning Zhongli's events before he entered the mansion.

"Don't talk about Wei Zhi, even I don't know about your past, so tell me." Huatian asked curiously.

"I don't want to say it." Zhong Ligao turned cold, quickly finished the last mouthful of rice, put down the bowl and chopsticks and left the dining table, and he didn't forget to grab a steamed bun when he left.

"Stop, as the head of the underworld, I have the right to..." Before Hua Tian finished speaking, Zhong Li disappeared.

"Tell me you can die, I'm so mad." Hua Tian punched and kicked in the direction Zhong Li left.

"Don't meddle in your own business." Lan Zijun raised his eyes and glared at Huatian, who was about to spit out food from his excited mouth.

"Brother Zijun, do you know Zhongli's life experience?" Huatian asked to transfer someone.

Lan Zijun shook his head.

"Even you don't know!" Hua Tian was a little surprised. Lan Zijun, an old ghost from the underworld, didn't know about it, and Zhong Li bit his lip and refused to talk about it. It seemed that it was an unspeakable dark history.

Lan Zijun said: "I don't know the specifics. I only know that he was blocked from the path of reincarnation because of his murderous intent. He will not be able to return to the human world until he has served in the underworld for 100 years."

"Too much murderous intent? Has he really killed many people?" Hua Tian and Wei Zhi reacted, and he didn't believe it.

In his eyes, Zhongli is a simple and honest elder. Although Huatian often hates Zhongli, he trusts him very much.

"If you don't believe me, you can check his book of good and evil." Lan Zijun continued to eat and ignored Huatian.

"I'm not going to check." Hua Tian pouted, and started to eat sullenly.

Checking the book of good and evil is tantamount to doubting Zhongli. Huatian asked a few questions out of curiosity, but never doubted Zhongli.

During the dinner, the ghost servant came in to report: "My lord, a heavenly official has come outside."

"Heavenly official?" Hua Tian and Lan Zijun looked at each other, seeing doubts in each other's eyes.

"Call him in." Hua Tian hurriedly took a few mouthfuls of food and went to the front hall to receive guests.

Lan Zijun wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and stepped on the flower field.

When they came to the lobby, the Tianguan came forward to bow with a smile on his face: "Master Hua, Master Lan."

Hua Tian and Lan Zijun nodded in return.

"I don't know why this lord came here?" Huatian poured a cup of tea for Tianguan.

Tianguan took out four glittering golden invitations from his pocket, handed them over, and said, "I'm here to deliver the invitations for the Jade Emperor."

Huatian held the invitation card full of gold, and couldn't put it down, only thinking about selling it for a few jars of wine.

If the old Jade Emperor knew what Hua Tian was thinking, he would be furious to death.

Lan Zijun casually put the invitation on the table and asked, "How old is this?"

"It's the Jade Emperor's thousandth and fourth birthday." Tianguan replied.

Lan Zijun has participated in birthday banquets for more than 300 years, and he has long been used to it, and he doesn't like to make trouble, and he is even a little bored.

Huatian is different. He is most interested in this kind of banquet, and he can drink wine openly.