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

Xie Zaiyue withdrew his gaze, and looked again at the mansion that had just been eroded by the fire.

The house is not big, and it is not a wealthy family, but it can afford a servant girl, which proves that the Li family still has some strength.

Yan Han stood beside Xie Zaiyue, looked down at him tenderly, for a moment, seemingly unintentionally said: "Just now I saw in the backyard, the bedroom of Li Mingheng and his wife is in the northwest, and the rooms where the three servants live are in the front. North and Northeast."

"This layout is a bit strange," Xie Zaiyue muttered to himself, "Generally, the owner's bedroom has a good orientation, and he pays attention to sitting north and south. Why does this family live in the north room instead?"

Li Mingheng explained: "To be honest, my lords, I am a small business and pay attention to feng shui. I once had a fortune teller do divination for me. Living in the north is not good, so I made the bedroom and a spacious servant's room." a swap."

Xie Zaiyue said: "This fortune teller is talking nonsense, how can Feng Shui be good if he is not in a good position."

Li Mingheng showed distress, sighed, and suddenly realized: "It's no wonder that Zhu Rong's family suffered such a disaster."

Xie Zaiyue didn't answer the call, but wandered around to the backyard.With a faint smile on his face, Yan Han patiently followed behind him.

According to Li Mingheng, the fire started in the kitchen, then engulfed a side room facing it, then spread to the north, burned down a side room, a utility room, and then turned around and burned down the bedroom in the north.

"Strange, this fire seems to have eyes." Xie Zaiyue looked at the ruined backyard, a little in a daze.

Yan Han stretched out his hand and said softly: "Look at the room in the north, the extent of the fire is worse than that of the kitchen, which is also very strange."

The kitchen where the fire broke out was just blackened a few walls, without doors and windows, but the wall of the servant's room in the north was collapsed and destroyed, which was shocking to watch.

Xie Zaiyue was thoughtful, and slowly walked around the backyard, inspecting every place carefully, and then his brows became more and more wrinkled.

Yan Han stood aside and looked at him with his hands behind his back, all the frost, rain and snow on his body disappeared, only a smile on his lips, he looked like a patron saint, and also like a parent who indulged his children infinitely.

Walking and stopping, after about half an hour, Xie Zaiyue suddenly remembered that Sir Shaoqing came with him in the backyard, but he was so absorbed in observing the scene that he completely forgot about it, presumably the lord got impatient and left. So he quickly turned his head and searched around, but Yan Han, who was dressed in white, was still standing not far away, only covering his mouth and nose with his robe, with a calm expression.

Xie Zaiyue smiled apologetically, thinking that even though it is autumn, the sun is still in the sky, making people sweat profusely, and the burnt smell of the crime scene is everywhere, the fairy-like Yan Han must be unbearable, so he said: " Shaoqing, I've seen the whole scene, why don't we go back to the Yamen as well."

Yan Han put down his sleeves, two blushes appeared on Bai Yuwuxia's face, and the red lips became more gorgeous and attractive.

Xie Zaiyue was taken aback for a moment, Master Xin Dao's face was flushed, it was probably hot.Even so, it's still a good look, though.

Yan Han watched the other party staring at him in a daze, his mood suddenly improved, the heat seemed to be less unbearable, and his whole body felt comfortable as if wrapped in a soft wind.

Since he was born, he has always been single-minded, without much emotion, and only walks on a road that should be walked. It was not until he met Zaiyue that he experienced happiness, pain, and even heartbreak.But for a moment of sweetness, he is willing to endure double the pain.

Yan Han straightened his clothes, intentionally exuding a sense of elegance and chic, and said in a warm voice, "Zaiyue, why are you looking at me?"

Embarrassed, Xie Zaiyue hurriedly forced himself to look away, imitating Guichai Sigui whom he just met not long ago, and silently said a few words, "Hell King is merciful."

Then, he raised his feet and left the backyard very calmly.Yan Han hooked the corner of his mouth, and immediately followed out.

On the roof, a pair of eyes looked on coldly, and a pair of fists were clenched tightly, as if silently venting their grief and anger.Someone beside him said delicately: "I read it right, right? Is he doing sex?"

As soon as they left Li's mansion, the two saw a fluffy little white cat squatting in front of the door, with faint tiger stripes and round eyes, it looked cute and airy.

"Lost?" Zaiyue squatted down, the most irresistible food in his life was fluffy animals.

The little white cat stared at Zaiyue with dark eyes.

With domineering and willful eyes, Zaiyue thought to himself, although these two words are strange to be used on a kitten, but they are inexplicably appropriate.

"Let's go, what are you looking at?" Hengbo also came out at this time, glanced at the kitten, flicked his hair, and said with winking eyes: "A white cat? Why is it so ugly? My sister's real body is cuter than this one Thousand times. Zaiyue, if you like small animals, I will show them to you at night."

The little white cat seemed to understand this sentence, and immediately wrapped its paws around Zaiyue's neck, and then a disdainful male voice sounded: "A fox is not as majestic as a white tiger."

Zaiyue swallowed, lowered her head in disbelief, and said to the little white cat, "Just now...you were the one talking?"

The little white cat stuck out its tongue, licked Zaiyue's cheek, and said indifferently: "It's me, is it strange that I can talk?"

Zai Yue nodded in surprise at first, then shook his head vigorously.

Because it suddenly occurred to him that just a few days ago he didn't believe that there were hells and Hades in this world, but now he has become a staff member of the underworld stationed in the world, working in Dali Temple.So it's probably not surprising that there are talking cats in the world.

Yan Han stepped forward, looked around, his eyes were extremely unpredictable, and the little white cat also looked at him quietly, not giving in at all.One person and one cat, sparks flew everywhere, those who didn't know it thought that two peerless masters were duel.

After a long time, Yan Han smiled lightly and said, "You can take it with you if you like, it is probably a little white cat that has not yet been cultivated into human form."

"I'm a tiger," the little white cat corrected solemnly.

Zaiyue picked it up in surprise, and said in disbelief, "So it's a white tiger?"

The little white tiger raised its neck, trying to put on a handsome pose, but Zaiyue was carrying it, its body was hanging in the air, it was really difficult to put it on.

Seeing its cuteness, Zai Yue couldn't help laughing and said, "Would you like to follow us?"

Bai Hu said: "I don't want to."

Zaiyue: "..."

Bai Hu immediately said very solemnly: "I only want to follow you."

Zaiyue was stunned for a moment, and felt that the tone of the white tiger's speech was very similar to that of his junior brother Lian Fei.

It must be that he hasn't recovered from the energy of the trip to the underworld, how could he have such an illusion.Zaiyue patted his head and said thoughtfully, "What name should I give you? Since it's a tiger, why don't you call it... Wangwang."

Hengbo rolled his eyes: "It's really ugly," he said, took the little white tiger, and said with a sinister smile, "Come on Wangwang, give me a smile. I said, you can lie in the arms of a beautiful woman like me, can't you?" Very happy?"

Bai Hu seemed to stare at her, then closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Hengbo was even more overjoyed.No one noticed, Yan Han was frowning slightly.

In fact, a few months back in time, Xie Zaiyue would never believe that a cat can talk.But when he died in the mortal world, knowing that there really is a hell in this world, his tolerance for everything in the world soared.

Recalling that day, he died in the world, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived in the underworld.

The underworld is cool, but the scenery is beautiful. With his ghosts and longing to return, they praised him for his good fortune along the way. Xie Zaiyue died without knowing it. What kind of blessing is there?

It wasn't until he entered the palace of the king of hell that he realized that the blessing Sigui was talking about was the once-in-a-hundred-year encounter with the king of hell who tried the case in person.

Sigui was quite envious and said: "Zaiyue, you died at eighteen, and you didn't accumulate any evil virtues. It's really a blessing to be able to meet the King of Hades! Good luck! It's amazing!"

Zaiyue rolled his eyes, thinking that it is wrong to worship blindly, and it is shameful to flatter his superiors, so he asked: "Since you are so blessed, then the young master died for no reason, can you get justice for the king of hell? "

Sigui rubbed his chin and said with a smile: "Everything in the world cannot escape karma. Since you died, there is a reason for your death. Why do you say it for no reason?"

Zai Yue snorted and said, "Master, if you do good deeds every day, what's the reason for your death? Besides, since you're all dead, you can always know the reason for it, right?"

Sigui glanced at him, and said inscrutablely: "Don't say it, don't say it."

Zaiyue clenched her fists and said unyieldingly: "Everyone in the master's family died, and there was a junior brother who didn't know how to live or die. What's the reason?"

Speaking of that day, Zaiyue seemed to have a red mist floating in front of his eyes. The master who loved him, the kind mother, and the brothers and sisters who grew up together, all fell in a pool of blood, with their heads in different places and their faces distorted. His eyes were filled with fear and pain, as if he saw the most terrifying villain in the world before he died.

Sigui laughed, and said with excuses: "This is going to be reported to Hades, the old man, and I won't count."

Although Sigui is a ghost messenger, she has always boasted of being merciful, and always kindly listens to the complaints of the dying, and then takes them away mercilessly.Looking at Zaiyue's painful expression, his heart was full of compassion, he put away his smile, and added: "Young people, whether they are humans or immortals, or ghosts or demons, are born with two thoughts of good and evil. Take a mortal as an example, if he can restrain his evil thoughts and refrain from doing bad things, the evil thoughts in his six desires will not grow. But if he cannot restrain them, the evil thoughts will expand infinitely, and people will slowly go astray. However, mortals have limited abilities, and the worst case is to become a perverted killer, so as not to make too much noise. It is estimated that the murderer who killed your teacher is such a wicked person with diabolical thoughts."

Xie Zaiyue said dumbly: "Evil thoughts? A person of great evil?"

A trace of unbearable flashed across Sigui's eyes, and then he said: "Yan Wang is merciful." Then he remained silent and just walked with his head buried.

Hell, King of Hades, who can give me back the truth?Give me justice?Xie Zaiyue raised her head angrily.