"Then why did we come to Hades?" I reluctantly accepted the reality of being treated as a test subject, and turned to the most practical questions at the moment.

He Dajun's addiction to smoking seems to be getting bigger and bigger recently, and not long after the previous one was smoked, he picked up another one, slowly spit out the smoke ring and said to me:

"From the moment I stepped into Leng Bingyue's house, I felt that something was wrong with the statue of the Five Dao True Monarchs on the shrine, and now I have a guess, I don't know if it's right."

I had long been suspicious of that idol, and when I heard He Dajun say this, I immediately said urgently: "What's wrong with that idol?" I was glared at by it with a grim gaze. ”

He Dajun signaled me to go with him, and then said as he walked: "After you looked at that god, didn't you think about why a yin god who was worshiped by people had such a terrible and evil look?" ”

When he asked me like this, I slapped my head and reacted, "Yes, even if it is a god in the underworld, it is also a god, and it is impossible to have that kind of evil eyes." If so...... That Wudao True Monarch is actually not the ancestor of the color maker at all? ”

He Dajun shook his head and continued: "It's true that he is the ancestor of Zha Cai and his party, and that idol is undoubtedly him. ”

I already understood a little, but after He Dajun's explanation, my brain suddenly became confused again.

What is this? One moment it's him, the next it's not his.

Seeing that my face was distorted as if I was constipated, He Dajun snorted heavily: "Why are you so stupid, I mean, that god statue is the Five Dao True Monarch, but there is a good chance that there are other things in the god statue." ”

I couldn't help but roll my eyes helplessly with black lines on my face and said, "It's not a sentence that can be said clearly, it's so verbose." ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly felt a chill in my back, and a terrifying momentum instantly pressed me to tremble a little.

Subconsciously looked up, I saw He Dajun staring at me with a dark face, and the corners of his mouth pulled a sneer at me and said, "You-say-what-?" ”

"Hiss......"

A cool breath instantly rushed from the soles of my feet to the heart of my head, I unconsciously shrunk my neck, and laughed embarrassedly and said, "No...... It's nothing, Uncle Dajun, let's ...... Let's go. ”

"Well, remember four words - respect for teachers."

After speaking, He Dajun continued to walk forward with a smoke ring, and I breathed a sigh of relief as if I was about to be amnesty, and I actually felt a sense of happiness after I was in a desperate situation.

"Hurry up, time is pressing." He Dajun turned his head and urged me impatiently.

I hurriedly answered a few times and trotted to follow.

"By the way, Uncle Dajun, where are we going?"

He Dajun looked ahead with a gloomy face and said three words: "Soul Stopping Room." ”

My neck tensed, and my mind immediately came up with Wang Yaolong's miserable appearance in the soul stopping room in the Datong Realm before.

It is said that Wang Yaolong has been recuperating in the cemetery for so long, and he should have recovered a little, it seems that it is time to talk to him when he goes back this time, after all, the matter between him and Xin Lijun is not all over.

The more I thought about it, the more distracted I became, and before I knew it, I had followed He Dajun to the door of the soul room.

Looking up, I saw that the soul stopping room here was exactly the same as the one I had seen in the Datong Realm before, and even the old bull head of the soul watcher in front of the door had not changed.

"Huh? The army is coming. The old bull arched his red rosacea, said hello to us, and then squinted his eyes and nodded slightly at He Dajun, with a look of respect in his expression.

My appearance at this time has changed greatly, the old bull head naturally didn't recognize me, and I wouldn't be stupid enough to show my true face to greet him, but I muttered to myself in the back: "Why did he run to the border of the capital?" ”

He Dajun's ears were also sharp enough, and he was slightly startled, turned his head and asked me in a low voice, "You two know each other?" ”

I leaned in his ear and said all over the last time, and He Dajun just nodded lightly after listening to it.

He Dajun asked the old bull head: "It seems that the soul watcher in the capital realm is not you, right?" How did you get here from Datong? ”

The old bull head put his hands in his sleeves, shrunk his shoulders and said drunkly: "Hey, personnel transfer." ”

I can't help but be stunned, it turns out that there is such a thing as a personnel transfer in the underworld.

He Dajun coughed lightly and said, "Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore, let's talk about business." Old Niutou, let me ask you, Leng Bingyue, Leng Fei, Zhong Qi, Lu Quan, who has ever come to your soul room? ”

As soon as the old bull head saw that he was talking about business, he immediately changed his lazy appearance, frowned and thought for a while and replied:

"These four people...... I seem to have only seen Leng Fei, but he never came to the soul room, and it has been a long time, when he stayed in the underworld for a short time, it was as if someone had summoned his soul back, and he never came back after that. As for the other three, I've never seen them before. ”

After the old bull head finished speaking, he drank by himself, but I listened to it with a confused face.

I knew that Leng Fei was the bald 'father' in Leng Bingyue's memories, but why did He Dajun remember to ask him?

"Sure enough, I think I can determine why we came to Hades." He Dajun showed a rare smile and gently patted me on the shoulder.

"Why?" I asked, almost subconsciously.

He Dajun glanced at me, motioned to talk as he walked, and then popped out another cigarette, turned around and left the soul room.

My mind was completely messed up at the moment and I couldn't think about it, but I didn't dare to continue to ask He Dajun, so I had to shrug my shoulders helplessly and follow him closely.

However, this time, He Dajun didn't play dumb riddles with me, and said directly: "I guessed right, in the statue of the Five Dao True Monarchs, Leng Fei's soul is indeed sealed!" ”

"What?!" I was shocked and opened my mouth wide unconsciously.

He Dajun pressed his hand and signaled me to calm down first, and then leaned in my ear and whispered: "Go back first, and then go with the Yin Yang Gate." ”

Seeing that he looked confident, I had to temporarily suppress my inner curiosity and obediently followed.

Familiar with the road to the Yin and Yang Gate, He Dajun did not hesitate to pull me in, and after a trance in our minds, we returned to the cemetery.

"Hmph, I thought I could leave us in the underworld, but I thought too much." He Dajun looked back at the Yinyang Gate and snorted coldly.

I guessed, "Could it be the demon of Cold Icemoon?" ”

A hint of murderous intent flashed in He Dajun's eyes, and he sneered: "Hehe, what you said is the paper man you met in Leng Bingyue's bedroom, right?" I was almost deceived by him, that's not bullshit at all, that TM is Leng Fei! ”

"Leng Fei?" I wondered, "Why would he do this?" Is it just to show us how perverted he was during his lifetime? ”

He Dajun shook his head and said: "I don't know about this, I only know that he took us to the underworld, and it seems that he wants to trap us." But he would never have thought that I am a hundred times more familiar with the road of the underworld than him! ”