I rely on solving the case to attack the king of hell

Zai Yue was already dead.Not only him, but the entire sect was slaughtered not long ago.

But not long after he became a ghost, he was sent back to the world by Hades before he could see clearly what the hell was like.

But this time, he came with a mission.

"Ten days, 120 hours, the murderer must be found," Xie Zaiyue chanted while rushing to Li's house in the east of the city.

Yesterday, a big fire broke out in Li's house in the east of the city. Originally, the case was closed according to accidental fire, but the book of life and death in the underworld showed an abnormality, and the King of Hades sent Xie Zaiyue to check.

As soon as he arrived in the world, Duan Qiankun, the Minister of Dali Temple, looked at him distrustfully for a while, hastily sealed the pusher, and then kicked him to the scene to handle the case.

Xie Zaiyue remembered that at that time, he had just said: "My lord, this is the first time for this officer to handle a case, should I send someone..."

Before he finished speaking, Duan Qiankun put down his pot-like teacup, and interrupted displeasedly: "Yan Shaoqing is taking office today, and he is already waiting for you at the scene, so he will naturally teach you when the time comes." He waved his hand, indicating that he should quickly implement his teaching just now and go to the scene to avenge the deceased.

Just as he turned around to leave, Duan Qiankun remembered something again and told him: "Don't forget to tell Shaoqing for my lord that the most important thing for our Dali Temple is... Performance! Performance! Performance! Also, a living soul in the world can only do it every time. Wait for ten days, so within ten days, Officer Xie Tui must solve the case!"

Duan Qiankun had a loud voice, and his speech was frustrating. Until Xie Zaiyue arrived at Li's house, the rather magical sentence echoed in his ears: "Achievements! Achievements! Achievements!"

Li's house is not big, and the red paint on the two gates is also a little peeling, but judging from the two rather majestic stone lions in front of the gate, it is not a shabby house.

Xie Zaiyue was standing in front of the door thinking, when a female voice suddenly sounded from a distance: "Officer Xie Tui, why don't you go in? What are you doing standing there at the door?"

Xie Zaiyue turned his head and saw Hengbo walking towards him.

Heng Bosheng's beauty is charming, with almond eyes, straight nose, and deep facial features. In addition, he wears a red shirt all the year round, which makes him look more enthusiastic and brilliant, as gorgeous as spring flowers.

She is the first protector of the old Hades who has been wiped out. She has a high status in the underworld and is used to being domineering. She is the same when she comes to the world.

She took out the ancient mirror pinned to her waist, and looked at it for a long time as if there was no one else around, then flicked her slightly curly hair, and said softly: "A beauty like me should enjoy being surrounded by living people, why should I accompany you?" Come and see the dead."

Xie Zaiyue was about to enter the door, but when he heard this, he almost lost his footing, turned his head and smiled mysteriously: "There are not only dead people inside, but also the newly appointed Lord Shaoqing."

Hengbo put away the mirror, glanced at the young man who looked like a bright moon, and said angrily, "Yan Shaoqing? I'm not interested in people who are prettier than me."

Xie Zaiyue wondered: "Oh? How do you know what Shaoqing looks like?"

Hengbo choked, knowing that he had made a slip of the tongue, and explained: "Yan Shaoqing is also from the underworld, why, that old man Duan Qiankun didn't tell you?" Then he pushed Xie Zaiyue, and said viciously: "Stop talking here, go in quickly .”

While talking, the two entered the courtyard one after the other.

A fire burned most of Li's house, and the three side rooms and the kitchen were all destroyed. The small courtyard, which was originally considered exquisite, is now in ruins and a mess. There are still black smoke rising from the ruins. There is a faint smell of paste.

Li's house is quite lively, there are many people scattered here and there, Li Mingxiang, the patriarch of the Li family, is standing with his injured hand hanging, perhaps because of such a big change, he is mentally weak, his hair is messy, and his back is slightly bent .

Behind Li Mingheng stood his wife Xu Chunyou and a young and beautiful maid. Xu Chunyou's belly bulged slightly, and she looked like she was pregnant.And she didn't know if it was because of Qiuhu's troubles, but she kept wiping away the sweat with her handkerchief.

Looking to the left, there is Hao Dian, a Buddhist from Dali Temple, squatting on the ground. Hao Diansheng has a round head and a round head, and is fair and clean. He also smiles when he is silent, like a Maitreya Buddha who always smiles. Right now, he was laughing at a scorched corpse, the scene was a bit weird and creepy for no reason.

"Your Majesty...Yan Shaoqing?" Heng Bo seemed to have changed his face, and his voice softened by an octave.

Xie Zaiyue followed Hengbo's line of sight, and saw a young man in white walking slowly from the backyard.

This young man was about in his early 20s, wearing a loose white robe with sleeves fluttering in the wind, half of his long black hair, and the rest fluttering in the air.His nose bridge is high, his lips are red, his eyes are as quiet and deep as the night, and his skin is as delicate and clear as suet jade.There is also a small red mole between the eyebrows, hidden on the snow-white skin, the bright red is subtle, and it is a little more seductive.

Originally, he had no expression on his face, but he stepped slowly, with an elegant and graceful figure, like a lonely white plum, blooming alone, looking down on the world.But for some reason, he smiled at the crowd again, the indifference between his brows dissipated in an instant, revealing a bit of innocence inappropriately, and even the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe.

"Fairy..." Li Mingheng murmured to the visitor, and everyone present was obviously taken aback.

Yan Han didn't change his face, ignored anyone, walked straight to Xie Zaiyue, looked down at him slightly, and said with a light smile, "You're here."

Although the distance is only a few steps, Yan Han seems to have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers.

Xie Zaiyue stared at Yan Han, a familiar and palpitating feeling filled her heart, secretly thinking that this Yan Shaoqing is really familiar.

The young man raised his clean face, and looked at Yan Han strangely with those black and white eyes, "Yan Shaoqing? Do you recognize me?"

Xie Zaiyue searched his memory and couldn't remember that he had met such a stunning beauty in the underworld or in the world, but the other person looked familiar to him, so it was inevitable that he felt a little strange.

However, Yan Shaoqing's life is really good-looking, and he is so weak and gentle, he should be more protected in the future.

Yan Han remained silent, staring at Xie Zaiyue for a while, then nodded slowly, and said in a warm voice, "I heard Mr. Duan mentioned it."

Hengbo tried his best to squeeze in between the two of them, and said in a low voice: "You really came, I thought the old Duan was joking. Why, he has me watching, don't you feel relieved?"

Judging from her tone, the two should have known each other in the underworld.Xie Zaiyue silently speculated while admiring Yan Han's beauty.

Yan Han nodded solemnly, not minding the beauty's face at all, "He...I naturally want to guard it myself."

The atmosphere between the two was suddenly a little strange, as if a subtle confrontation had formed, each refusing to give in.

Seeing this, Xie Zaiyue thought that the two were looking at each other affectionately. For some reason, she suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and subconsciously said dissatisfied: "Hey, Mr. Shaoqing, Sister Hengbo, are we here to settle the case? Mr. Duan In the morning, he also said that the most important thing for our Dali Temple is performance, if you two continue to linger like this, the real culprit has already escaped [-] times, let alone performance."

Hengbo took the lead to look away, and muttered: "I don't know how to solve a case. Master Duan sent me here to be your bodyguard and want to solve the case? Go and investigate it yourself!"

She was cursing, but her eyes had already started to glance back and forth at Li Mingheng and Xu Chunyou who were in front of her.

Hengbo has always been sharp-mouthed and tofu-hearted, and Xie Zaiyue has already mastered the nature of this fairy after spending only half a day with her.

Xie Zaiyue didn't care much, but Yan Han suddenly turned cold, and warned: "Hengbo!"

Hengbo dared not speak out, snorted and walked away.

Yan Hanfu said softly again: "Zaiyue, come and ask me a question. Don't be afraid, just ask whatever you think of, I will be by your side."

Xie Zaiyue thought, isn't it just a question, why is it so ambiguous when Master Shaoqing said it?He nodded without knowing it, sorted out his thoughts, and asked, "When did the fire start at home?"

Li Mingheng hung his arms, his eyes were still rolling on Yan Han's body, Xie Zaiyue coughed, and he woke up like a dream, and replied: "The night before yesterday, I can't remember exactly when, everyone slept soundly at that time, It must have been late at night."

According to the data, Li Mingheng came to the capital with his uncle at the age of eight and nine, and started doing business at the age of 13, but why does his accent still have a strong hometown flavor.

Xie Zaiyue beat a drum in his heart, and then asked: "Where did the fire start?"

Li Mingheng pointed to the kitchen with his good arm, and said: "It should be that the oil lamp in the kitchen was knocked over by a mouse, and it happened to land on the dry wood, which caused the fire."

Xie Zaiyue turned to look in the direction of the kitchen for a while, and asked again: "All the servants and maids are gone?"

Li Mingheng said: "Only Hong Xiang, Madam's personal servant girl, was rescued."

Yan Han stared at Li Mingheng's arm, and suddenly asked: "How did your arm hurt?"

Li Mingheng sighed and said: "It is to save Hongxiang. The night before yesterday, the lady woke up the little one, and I found out that there was a big fire in the courtyard. Because the lady is pregnant, I escorted her out of the mansion first, and told her to report to the police. , I hurried back again, trying to put out the fire and save people, but the fire was already too big at that time, so only one was rescued.”

Li Mingheng pouted, indicating that the maid standing beside his wife was rescued by himself.

The maid Hong Xiang couldn't help nodding, she was about to cry and said: "When the master was saving the servant, a beam with sparks fell down, the master blocked it with his arm, and that's when he was injured."

Xie Zaiyue's eyes were full of inquiry, and the little girl turned red in the face.

Yan Han glanced at him and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Xie Zaiyue didn't answer, looked away, looked at Li Mingheng again, and said in an unclear tone: "Master Li is a warm-hearted person."

Li Mingheng seemed to want to bow his hand, but Xu Chunyou replied softly from the side: "Master has always been kind-hearted, and every year he donates some silver to the Nursing Home. Although the amount is not large, it is the greatest contribution our Li family can make."

Shanyangyuan is a special place for the poor to live and eat. However, the conditions are very difficult, and they can barely eat and cover their bodies. Therefore, as long as they mention doing good deeds in the capital, most people will choose to donate here.

"Yan Shaoqing, Xie Tuiguan, the corpses have been cleaned up, and further inspections can only be done after returning to Dali Temple." Hao Didian walked over with a smile, and his tone was actually smug, as if he just saw a girl in a brothel, not a burnt one. A charred black corpse.

Hao Dian praised again: "Ah, the two new adults from our Dali Temple are really like dragons and phoenixes!"

Xie Zaiyue felt proud when she heard this, she quickly raised her head and replied: "Brother Hao is too famous, in my opinion... no, in my opinion, brother Hao is also..."

What can I boast about?Xie Zaiyue was at a loss for words, paused for a moment, and said casually: "Brother Hao is very capable in business, and he is also kind, which makes me look kind, kind, hahaha."

Hao was a little excited, as if reaching out the hand that had just touched the corpse, and patted Xie Zaiyue's shoulder in a friendly and graceful manner, but just as he raised his arm, Xie Zaiyue was pulled away by Yan Han. .

Hao rubbed his shoulders in embarrassment, and said to himself, "I'm getting old, and my shoulders hurt after working for a while."

Xie Zaiyue looked at the hand on her waist in astonishment, thinking to herself, she didn't expect Yan Meiren to behave so boldly.

Yan Han seemed to be aware of the ambiguity of the current posture, so he let go of his hand suddenly, and said to Hao a little unnaturally: "You take the body back to Dali Temple first, and we will go back after we investigate the crime scene."

Hao nodded a little, and called a few yamen servants who were cleaning the scene to help, and after a while, several charred corpses were put on stretchers and left Li's mansion one by one.

Xie Zaiyue glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw Li Mingheng looking at Hao Dian thoughtfully, and then wandered around the rows of charred corpses until he found someone looking at him, then he stiffly looked away.