When I woke up, I became the King of Hades

Something seemed to have happened in the Liu Mansion. When Hua Tian and Lan Zijun came, the whole mansion was busy, and Liu Yuanwai received them with a solemn expression.

Huatian took a sip of tea, and immediately sprayed it out. That careless boy even forgot to put the tea leaves. With Huatian's attempt, Lan Zijun silently put back the teacup he had just picked up.

Looking at Mr. Liu again, he was absent-minded, he had already drank a cup of cool white water, and he didn't notice the taste was wrong.

"Did something happen?" Hanada asked.

Liu Yuanwai came back to his senses, another line of tears fell down: "Yingying is about to die, and I'm afraid she won't last until the day of execution."

"What! Yingying's old illness has relapsed?" Huatian jumped up from the chair. Liu Yingying had been ill since she was a child, and her heart and lungs were not as good as ordinary people. This time she experienced this kind of thing again, and she might have aggravated her illness.

"That's good, Ying'er won't suffer the pain of being separated from a dead body." Liu Yuanwai comforted himself.

Standing up and bowing to Huatian, he bowed deeply: "Liu's mansion is in such a state, everyone avoids it, only you two are not afraid of getting involved, and avenged Yingying's grievances. I would like to thank you two here."

Huatian was extremely uncomfortable, it was better to let Liu Yuanwai scold him a few words than to bow to him, and he fled away and said: "I can't stand your gift, don't ruin my life."

Lan Zijun thought to himself: If you are full of nonsense, you are a dead soul, so there is no life to speak of.

Liu Yuanwai got up and continued: "I have always believed that Yingying did nothing wrong, but I couldn't resist the rumors outside. I thought that after Yingying left, the whole family would move out of this place and never come back."

"Bah, you old man is getting more and more outrageous, Yingying is living a good life, how can you curse your daughter as a father." Hua Tian broke his mouth, left the lobby angrily, and walked towards Liu Yingying's bedroom.

Liu Yuanwai sat down on the chair and sighed repeatedly.

Lan Zijun followed Huatian without saying a word, knowing that he was in a bad mood. His father said that his daughter was going to die. He Huatian must be like a mirror in his heart, knowing Liu Yingying's physical condition, but he is stubborn and has a worse temper than a bull. stubborn.

After adjusting his mood, Huatian returned to normal, pushed the door in, and called out to Liu Yingying, who was weak on the bed.

"Brother Hua, you're here." Liu Yingying struggled to get up and gave a pale smile.

Hua Tianquan didn't see Liu Yingying's reluctance, and said: "Yingying, I have some good news for you. Your case has made great progress. I can help you get cleared of your charges. When the time comes, when you are released from prison, we will Together……"

Huatian still had a lot to say, but Liu Yingying lost her mind to listen, and suddenly started crying. The crying was sudden but reasonable, Huatian was not surprised, and silently helped Liu Yingying wipe away her tears, and waited. she spoke.

"Brother Hua, I know you are very smart. I can't hide anything from you, and I can't hold it back anymore. I'm afraid that if I hold it any longer, I will rot in my stomach and be taken into the coffin."

"Bah, why are you talking nonsense just like your father?" Huatian just couldn't hear a word of death. He was clearly in front of his eyes, but he kept thinking about death. How could he have any hope of living? "Tell me what you have to tell me the truth Come on, let me help you get rid of the crime, and don’t say anything about death or death in the future.”

Liu Yingying talked about the matter with Jia Lan, showing a rare smile: "Jia Lan and I met at the temple fair last year, and we fell in love at first sight. The more I think about it, the lovesickness becomes deeper, and then it got out of hand and we are together, but I think it's okay, Jia Lan is a disciple who has not yet started, so he can return to the vulgar and marry me."

Speaking of this, Liu Yingying paused, showing mourning on her face, and continued: "It was a good thing, but just one step away, I can raise eyebrows with Jia Lan and spend a good night together. Who knows, who knows, but he died, leaving me alone." One suffers in this world."

Liu Yingying threw herself into Huatian's arms, crying until she fainted, Lan Zijun hurried forward, took out a small can from her arms, passed it between Liu Yingying's nose, a pungent smell filled the air, and Liu Yingying's spirit was shaken , woke up.

Lan Zijun winked at Huatian, signaling him to continue asking.

Liu Yingying, who was in Huatian's heart, wanted to wait a while before asking, but Lan Zijun refused to let her, and asked herself: "Miss Liu, we really want to help you reverse the case, but please answer my question truthfully."

Liu Yingying supported her body and looked at Lan Zijun in confusion: "What do you want to ask?"

"Why did you and Jia Lan quarrel? Who knows your relationship?" Lan Zijun asked.

"Jalan has already told the host that he wants to return to vulgarity, and the host also agreed. This counts as one, and Prajna counts as one. He is Jia Lan, and he is a good friend who can talk about everything. Apart from these two, there is nothing else." Liu Yingying replied road.

"Yeah, I don't even know about this matter, and I guess other people really don't know about it." Huatian said with a bit of complaint.

Lan Zijun paced and analyzed: "If only these two people know, then everything makes sense."

Huatian answered: "If the host is the murderer, he will definitely get rid of Prajna who knows about it, so that Yingying's murder motive can be established."

"Brother Hua, what are you talking about?" Liu Yingying asked after hearing Banruo's name.

Lan Zijun wanted to explain, but was stopped by Huatian, shook his head at him, and said to Liu Yingying: "We went to the temple to investigate the case, and we ran into a monk named Banruo by chance, and he told us about your relationship with us. It's about Galan."

"Okay, this Prajna, if you tear me down like this, Jialan still treats him as a brother." Liu Yingying blushed a little because of her anger.

"Thanks to him, we caught this clue. Both you and Jia Lan should thank him very much." Huatian defended Banruo.

Hearing what Huatian said, Liu Yingying felt guilty: "Then I will invite him to the house for dinner today."

"I'm afraid we won't be able to invite you." Lan Zijun said coldly from the side.

"Why?" Liu Yingying didn't know that Prajna was dead, and asked Huatian.

Hua Tian thought of Banruo's death and trembled physically and mentally. It's better not to talk to Liu Yingying, for fear of aggravating her condition.

"He went down the mountain to run some errands, and he won't be back for a while." Huatian lied, and encouraged Liu Yingying, "You have to take good care of yourself and wait for him to come back for your banquet."

"I can't help my body, I just hope that I can live to wait for the day when he comes back." Liu Yingying was still very depressed, and she couldn't leave a dead word in every word.

Hua Tian forgot about the case because of the banjna banquet, but Lan Zijun, an outsider, can remember clearly: "Then tell me why you quarreled with Jia Lan?"

Liu Yingying seemed to be made of tears, and she burst into tears after a while: "It's all my fault, if it wasn't for the spar and Jialan's quarrel, maybe that day Jialan would return to vulgarity and come down the mountain to marry me. "

"Spar?" Lan Zijun grasped the point, "What crystal?"

"A green spar, Jia Lan picked it up from the host's door, I asked him to return it, he said that the one he picked up was his, there was no reason to return it, he also said that the spar looked beautiful, and he wanted to bring it back Propose marriage to my father, and my father will definitely agree to this marriage." Liu Yingying said.

After listening, Hua Tian and Lan Zijun looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

"Where is the spar now?" Hanada asked.

"Where is Jialan, I don't want it."

Hua Tian reassured: "Fortunately, you didn't take it. Sure enough, the things you picked up should be returned to their original owners."

Lan Zijun also suddenly realized: "No wonder I can't smell the smell of that demon, so it's because of this stone."

Liu Yingying didn't know what the two were talking about, she was confused for a while.

"It's clear, let's go." Lan Zijun urged Huatian.

Huatian put Liu Yingying away, and comforted her, "Yingying, we will clear your innocence in no time, just wait here for me."

With tears in her eyes, Liu Yingying only said: "Brother Hua, remember to bring Jia Lan."

Huatian nodded, alas, let's be a good man to the end, he will definitely wear this green hat.

On the way, the two chatted.

"Brother Zijun, what is that crystal stone that Yingying is talking about?" Hua Tian was puzzled, this was something he couldn't reason out, logically the presiding officer was already greedy and rich, so he wouldn't kill a young student for a crystal stone.

"Cultivating spirit stones." Lan Zijun explained, "As long as the dantian has cultivated spiritual power, everyone can use this spirit stone to conserve spiritual power in the body. Ascension and refinement of the artifact, this stone is a must-have weapon for those with spiritual power, and I didn't expect it to appear in a small temple."

"It's so amazing, I'm going to take a good look at this stone." Hua Tian said eagerly, eager to try.

"Save your own life first." Lan Zijun doesn't know where Huatian's confidence comes from. The current situation is that the two of them are going to fight a monk from the same temple. If they fight later, he will not care about Huatian , not to mention that there is an uncertain demon raised in the temple, but he is bound to get the spirit stone.

"I'm the soul of death, and I'm afraid they won't kill me again." In Huatian's imagination, he was a Xiaoqiang who was brave and good at fighting, and could never be killed.

Lan Zijun replied coldly: "Oh, I forgot to tell you that when you use your body to repay your yang, you can feel pain, that is to say, if you don't have the ability to protect your body, you will be beaten all the time. , and still can't die."

"What? Then I won't go. After you kill them, I'll go collect the corpses." The guard refused to go, turned around and wanted to escape.

Lan Zijun fished Huatian back with one hand: "Master Hua, what can I do, you have to explain the ins and outs of the case to those monks, so that they can understand."

"Then lend me some magic weapons to protect my body." Hua Tian begged for the treasures from Lan Zijun.

Lan Zijun didn't shirk, so he picked up a few talismans, drew complex and precise incantations with a zihao stained with cinnabar ink, and handed them to Huatian: "This is a barrier talisman, which can help you temporarily block external attacks. Well, when the time comes, wave your hand, the spell will spontaneously ignite, and the barrier will appear."

Hua Tian carefully kicked the charm into his arms, thanking Lan Zijun again and again.

In fact, Lan Zijun only drew the talisman for him because he was worried that Huatian would get in his way, and he thought it would be a good idea to see Huatian being beaten.