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

After Xie Zaiyue finished speaking, it was as if he heard a click in his head, and the appearance of the man in white suddenly became illusory. After thinking about it for a long time, he could only remember the other party's fluttering white clothes and a gentle tone, but he couldn't think of the specific appearance.

I used to think that the man in white is a god, his appearance has not changed for more than ten years, and his martial arts are also superb.

The man in white would come to the back mountain on the fifteenth day of every month. At first, he stood looking at himself from a distance, not saying a word, leaving only a white shadow in the heart of the young Zaiyue.

Four or five years passed in a blink of an eye, Zaiyue grew a lot taller, and the master didn't watch him every day, but let him run all over the mountain.So, on a snowy day, the man in white appeared again. This time, Zaiyue didn't just stand and look at him, but rushed over, grabbed the man in white by the corner of his clothes, and asked him adoringly and excitedly. Said: "Big brother, are you a god?"

At that time, it was snowing all over the sky, and the back mountain was also covered with snow, but the man in white was still wearing unlined clothes, which seemed to blend in with the ice and snow.He saw the little Zaiyue running towards him, with excitement and admiration written all over his face, just like in the past, time went back in an instant, let him temporarily forget the hardships and dangers ahead, and the past.

He once again broke the rules and vows for Zaiyue, bent down and picked up the child.

Zaiyue remembered that his arms were cold, but his voice was so gentle. He said that he was an ordinary disciple of a certain sect in Biancheng, and he came to Houshan by accident. Yue must not reveal his whereabouts.

"Then will you come to see me often in the future? Will you talk to me?" Xie Zaiyue held his chin, his eyes were pure and bright.At that time, he was still young, his heart was full of only the gentle and powerful big brother, and he didn't realize that the other party's explanation was full of loopholes.

The man in white gently grabbed Xie Zaiyue's little hand that was red from the cold, and smiled softly: "I will come to see you every fifteenth day and stay with you all day, okay?"

Xie Zaiyue nodded vigorously, and then kissed the man in white on the right cheek.The voice was loud, and there was still saliva left. The man in white froze for a moment, and his hands trembled suddenly.Zaiyue put her arms around his neck and smiled with satisfaction.

From then on, whenever the man in white appeared again, he would talk to him, teach him how to practice martial arts, and randomly check his studies, but most of them still watched him quietly until he fell asleep, and then drifted away.

Even though the time spent together is limited and always confined to the hut and the back mountain, the eyes of the man in white are always full of contentment and satisfaction, and there are many things that Zaiyue can't understand.

Xie Zaiyue remembers that on August 15th when he was [-] years old, a man in white came as promised. He was sitting on the threshold eating a bowl of noodles. The man in white looked at the bowl of noodles curiously and kept asking him, "OK Do you want to eat?"

Xie Zaiyue thought that the sect of the men in white must be very shabby, otherwise how could looking at a bowl of ordinary noodles be like looking at delicacies from mountains and seas?By the way, he had never changed his clothes, and he didn't have a cotton coat to wear in the cold weather, so it seemed really difficult.

The young Zaiyue smiled, pushed the bowl, and said, "Big Brother, would you like to try it?"

The man in white took the bowl at a loss, as if he didn't know where to start. After an unknown amount of time, he picked up the wooden spoon, filled a spoonful of soup, and slowly put it into his mouth.

Xie Zaiyue watched him eat, thinking that he had never seen anyone eat so elegantly and beautifully.

In a daze, the wooden spoon suddenly reached out to his lips, and the person holding the wooden spoon said: "It's delicious, try it in Zaiyue."

Xie Zaiyue didn't refuse, and after drinking the soup, he said with a smile: "I've already eaten more than half a bowl, and the taste of this noodle won't change, you should eat it, big brother."

The man in white didn't answer, he still drank a spoonful and fed Zaiyue a spoonful until there was only noodles left in the bowl.

"This noodles are very good. Next time I come... can I have noodles?" The man in white seemed a little shy.

Zai Yue thought to himself, what a poor brother, what a poor sect, he quickly nodded and agreed.

The man in white smiled, Xie Zaiyue quickly looked away, not understanding where the momentary throbbing came from.

Xie Zaiyue looked at the beef noodles, feeling rather depressed. In his short life, the man in white was a very special existence, hidden in his heart for eighteen years, and never told anyone.Even Lian Fei, the junior brother with the best relationship, didn't know that he still knew such a person.

But after walking around the underworld, I can recall all the faces of my master, my wife, and my younger brother. Why is the appearance of the man in white so blurry in my mind?

Yan Han on the opposite side didn't seem to have heard his question, and was still eating noodles slowly and seriously, with a focused look and elegant movements, even the messy stall seemed to be noble.

As if sensing Xie Zaiyue's gaze, Yan Han slowly raised his head, and through the heat of the beef noodles, he smiled gently, like a white plum blown by the wind, and the fragrance came naturally.

A few dozen steps away, there was a man standing with his hands behind his back. He was tall and strong, but his standing posture was not very straight, which seemed a bit lazy.

He stared at the two people who were eating beef noodles, one blue and one green pupil flickered in the darkness, and the cruelty that would destroy everything was brewing on his immature face.

At the stall, the conversation between Xie Zaiyue and Yan Han continued.

"Yan Shaoqing, I don't understand something." Xie Zaiyue put down his chopsticks.

Yan Han signaled him to continue, Xie Zaiyue said again: "Can't you see the reason for this case in the Book of Life and Death?"

Looking at the distance, Yan Han frowned slightly, and then explained: "Ordinary people have their fates, and they die according to their fates. It is naturally recorded in the "Book of Life and Death", but now these changes are outside of their fates. They shouldn't do evil, and the people who died at their hands didn't deserve to die."

Xie Zaiyue wondered, "Why did these changes happen?"

Yan Han said: "There may be evil spirits in the mortal world." After that, he glanced at Xie Zaiyue cautiously, and continued: "It is not clear why the "Book of Life and Death" has changed. The underworld only knows that there are evil thoughts attached to those people. On a mortal with an unstable will, probably these evil thoughts are to absorb more nutrients, and then subtly influence this person to do evil."

Xie Zaiyue touched the purple jade gourd hanging around his neck, and murmured: "No wonder the King of Hades gave me this magic weapon, it turned out to collect evil thoughts."

Yan Han continued to explain: "Evil spirits are the collective name for all demons, ghosts, and even gods who live by cultivating evil. They have evil thoughts in their hearts and indulge them. In order to cultivate quickly, some will devour other evil spirits, or even immortals. The evil thoughts of the wicked. But it is very rare to release evil thoughts like this, and the underworld is also investigating. But..." Yan Han looked at Zaiyue unbearably, and said: "You have to find out some causes and effects yourself, understand?"

Xie Zaiyue raised her head and asked, "Yan Shaoqing, as long as I don't give up, everything in the past and present lives will be revealed, right?"

The young man's eyes were so tenacious and stubborn, Yan Han nodded solemnly under such gaze.

There was a tinkling sound behind him, Xie Zaiyue turned his head, and the owner of the noodle stall had already started washing the pots and dishes, as if he was going to close the stall.Looking at the east, there is already some faint light. It turned out that the night passed without knowing it.

Xie Zaiyue stretched her waist and said, "Shaoqing, let's go back? It must be time for Lao Hao to finish his work."

Yan Han obediently put down the bowl, licked his lips, and said reluctantly: "Zaiyue, the beef noodles are really delicious."

The sun quickened his pace, and Yan Han's face became clear inch by inch. His nose was high and his lips were bright, and he was full of various styles, but his always indifferent and serious eyes, his frank words, and his undisguised cleanliness made him so indifferent Distinctive and hard to reach.

"Zaiyue, you're looking at me." Yan Han smiled satisfied, and seemed very satisfied with Zaiyue's staring at him.

Shocked by the beauty, Xie Zaiyue nodded blankly, and then seemed to realize what he had done, put away his eyes in a panic, got up abruptly, mechanically reached out to take out the money bag, and was about to pay the bill, looking for the money bag while taking care of himself. He said to himself: "Check out, check out! I haven't slept all night, and I'm a little dazed. I don't know if I can catch up on sleep when I go back."

Yan Han also stood up, and said indulgently: "Go back and sleep, I'll go see Hao."

Xie Zaiyue acted as if he didn't hear it, and said without thinking: "It's too bad, I didn't bring any money."

Yan Han said: "What's the matter? It's said that I'm the host." He also searched on his body, and then said a little confused: "Money, I... didn't bring it either."

Xie Zaiyue let out an "ah" and said again: "Except for the magic weapon, we don't have any valuables on us. Eating three bowls of noodles for nothing, this..."

That's right, the two of them ate three bowls, because Yan Shaoqing was still unsatisfied after finishing one bowl, so he happily ordered the second bowl!

Xie Zaiyue sighed, and said to Yan Han who didn't eat fireworks in the world: "Master, I'll go back to Dali Temple to get the money, you just wait here, don't go anywhere."

Just as he was about to leave, Yan Han grabbed him, spread his hands, and said, "Can you give him this?"

Xie Zaiyue took a closer look, and almost fainted out of breath, thinking that Yan Shaoqing, a loser, has a really big heart.He picked up the ruby ​​in Yan Han's hand, and said, "My lord, do you know that this gem is an ordinary cost for a lifetime in the ordinary world?"

Yan Han took it for granted, "Then take the noodle stall owner back and make noodles for us every day."

Xie Zaiyue supported his head and said, "Take it back? Where? The underworld? The boss seems to be only in his forties, so he is going to the underworld to report so early?"

Yan Han shook his head, and said seriously: "Take him to Dali Temple to be a cook, so that he doesn't have to be exposed to the wind and the sun, and we can eat beef noodles every day."

Xie Zaiyue's expression changed, and he turned to look at the boss who was clearing the tables and chairs.Since he was five years old, his master brought him to this noodle stall to eat noodles. The owner, who he remembers working quickly, gradually stooped and took a short break every time he moved a stack of stools, which seemed to be very strenuous.

Thinking of this, he moved with compassion, and walked forward with the gem in his hand, wanting to help the boss clean it up, but the boss declined a few times, Xie Zaiyue continued to work on his own.

The boss raised his head, wiped his sweat with his sleeve, and said with a simple smile: "Thank you, little brother, why don't you treat the meeting tonight as my invitation."

Xie Zaiyue waved his hands again and again, and said kindly: "Boss, sitting over there is Master Shaoqing from Dali Temple. He likes your craftsmanship and wants you to go to Dali Temple to ramen. Would you like it?"

The boss was taken aback for a moment, then smiled at himself, and said, "My little brother, you are a noble person, so don't make fun of small things."

Xie Zaiyue hastily put on a more sincere expression: "I've been eating noodles here since I was a child, boss, can't you trust me?"

Seeing the boss's probing eyes, Xie Zaiyue suddenly remembered that she had changed her appearance a long time ago, so she had to make up again: "But I went back to the countryside when I was ten years old. Don’t be in a hurry, come here to eat noodles quickly, I didn’t expect the boss to be so handsome after so many years!”

The boss nodded and said, "No wonder I saw you face-to-face. It turns out that I haven't been to Xiao Lao Er's noodle stall for so many years."

Xie Zaiyue nodded hurriedly.

The boss repeated: "Is it really Dali Temple?" Then he knelt down and begged: "My lord, you must be the master for my son!"