Chapter 110 It's Here

Lawyer An felt very aggrieved right now.

He just wanted to take a few more glances and strokes of his big treasure on this sleepless night filled with the unknown and uncertainty.

Who knew,

this kind of situation would actually happen.

Lawyer An glanced back with some resentment at Liu Chuyu, who was standing behind him.

This,

it's not a Daoist priest I brought…

"Bang!"

The Bone Throne emitted a roar, and a shockwave swept out.

Although the most terrifying explosion didn't occur, the shockwave still possessed a terrifying force, as if a truck was hurtling directly towards you.

"Hey... Ha!"

Lawyer An pressed down with both arms, having prepared himself from the moment the Bone Throne showed signs of abnormality. At this moment, demonic energy began to surface on his exterior.

A muffled sound rang out.

Lawyer An staggered back several steps, his chest feeling somewhat constricted, and the clothes on his body were torn by the fierce wind.

As for Liu Chuyu, he was directly overturned and slammed heavily into the warehouse wall. After falling, he even spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

The physical bodies of hell guards are generally ordinary people, and they may even suffer from malnutrition and sub-health issues. It was really normal for Liu Chuyu to end up in such a miserable state.

Lawyer An didn't bother to check on Liu Chuyu's condition, but instead stared intently at the throne in front of him.

In fact, when retrieving this throne, Lawyer An already knew that the true value of this throne had long been washed away.

That is, the remnant shadows of the demon gods that had been suppressed by this throne since ancient times. If they were released, they would definitely be a great weapon, somewhat similar to a weapon of mass destruction.

But those things had already been erased by the Big Boss, so the symbolic meaning of this throne was greater than its actual use.

But no matter how dilapidated it was, the foundation was still there. Even if the symbolic meaning was excluded, this throne was still an extremely high-grade magical artifact, or rather, it had already exceeded the level of a magical artifact.

The throne began to float higher and higher.

Then,

"Crack, crack..."

The ceiling of the warehouse was like tofu, directly crushed.

Lawyer An suddenly realized,

"This is, this is, this is the Boss summoning it!"

…………

"Lao Zhang, you can still break free, right?"

Zhou Ze sat down on the ground.

At this time, the xiezhi (mythical creature) the size of a Tibetan mastiff was still staring fiercely at Zhou Ze, but with Lao Zhang's comfort and the restraint of the chain, the xiezhi was unable to rush over.

Of course, this was only a temporary measure and was destined not to last long.

Lao Zhang shook his head and said, "It's not necessary."

It wasn't an answer to whether he could, but an answer to his attitude.

"That won't do. We came out together, so naturally we have to go back together. You also know what kind of temper your ancestor has. If he knows that his grandson is gone just like that, he might try to fight me to the death."

"He wouldn't dare."

"Heh heh."

"Boss, maybe, at the moment of merging with the xiezhi, I changed."

"Changed?"

"Yes, changed, just like the fundamental factor in shaping a person is the environment.

People often say that you can only truly grow by traveling ten thousand miles, because you can understand things better by seeing more scenery.

Although, the time was very short, at the moment of successful fusion, I saw many sceneries that I never dared to think of or couldn't see at all before.

Most importantly, I saw the historical transformation of 'law'."

Zhou Ze pursed his lips, not knowing how to respond.

Boss Zhou was still worried that Lao Zhang's self-awareness had been changed, or that he had been neutralized and influenced by the xiezhi.

For hell guards, the physical body really isn't as important as it is to mortals. For example, Lao Zhang and himself here had long gotten used to their new physical bodies.

But if the soul and consciousness are changed, that would be a more terrible situation than a change in the physical body.

Lawyer An once joked that the officials of the underworld were the real thinkers because they had long been accustomed to detaching themselves from the physical body and thinking with their consciousness.

"In the ancient barbaric era, people ate raw meat and drank blood, no different from beasts. Emperor Yao, as the ruler of the people at that time, in order to educate the world and distinguish people from all beasts, raised the legal beasts.

At the beginning, legal beasts were a symbol of ferocity and brutality;

Because the law had just appeared, it was not enough to establish authority without it, and moreover, the essence of the law is to make people fearful. Only when people are fearful is the law the law.

But everything is too rigid and easily broken, just like the horn it lost..."

"I don't understand much, and I'm not interested in listening to this anymore. After all, Lao Zhang, I didn't come here to listen to your legal lectures."

"Boss, you may think that I have lost myself, and you may even think that I am no longer myself.

But I know better than anyone else that I am still myself. Really, I am still Zhang Yanfeng, and I am still a people's policeman in Tongcheng.

Seeing more scenery will change people a lot, but the only thing that remains unchanged is the belief in one's heart.

Boss, I think this path is very suitable for me. By dedicating myself to the rules of the law, I can use infinite time to think about what the law should look like."

"You're crazy."

At this time, in Boss Zhou's eyes, Lao Zhang was like a "mad scientist" or an "artist immersed in his own world."

"I'm not crazy, Boss, I'm really not crazy. Although, my initial idea was to help you, Boss, and to save Lao Dao;

But now, I am very satisfied, really very satisfied.

In fact, I really have no regrets. Xiao Feng is getting married soon, and my ancestor's body looks much healthier than mine.

Without any worries, I can wholeheartedly devote all my time and energy, and I can put my remaining life into what I like. Isn't this the greatest happiness?

To take a step back,

Boss,

you should be happy for me.

When friends move to a new home, you have to congratulate them;

I,

have really risen to the heavens along with my chickens and dogs." (idiom: to get promoted and bring your relatives and friends along)

"Heh..."

Lao Zhang said this, and Zhou Ze was really speechless.

It's human nature to offer congratulations when others are promoted.

Right now,

Lao Zhang is going to heaven,

In theory,

you should also be happy for him.

"Roar!"

The xiezhi's struggle began to become more and more violent. The iron chain began to make harsh friction sounds, as if it could break at any time. Even the black rock that was binding the iron chain faintly showed signs of disintegration.

It was about to lose control.

………………

Lao Dao tiptoed and stealthily pulled away some distance.

To be honest, he originally wanted to just leave. The reason why he didn't leave wasn't because he was so loyal, but purely because the bodhisattva, who had already been so severely injured, was still staring at him.

Leaving Zhou Ze and sneaking away first, Lao Dao didn't have any psychological burden. After all, he couldn't take action. Other than showing loyalty and dying together, he had no other use here.

They were all seasoned people, so naturally they wouldn't be bound by mainstream values.

But Lao Dao was really afraid of that bodhisattva now. As the saying goes, the tough fear the stubborn, and the stubborn fear those who don't value their lives.

Although the bodhisattva was severely injured, Lao Dao was really worried that the other party would directly use the "Golden Monkey Wielding the Golden Cudgel" and come up and fight him to the death.

Well,

Seeing that Yinggou seemed to be in a double stalemate with the xiezhi,

Estimating that the situation hadn't deteriorated to the worst extent,

Lao Dao simply stayed by the side and continued to observe.

"Bodhisattva..."

Diting (mythical beast) had been guarding the bodhisattva's side. It didn't try to persuade the bodhisattva to leave. Logically speaking, under normal circumstances, when the boss couldn't say to retreat due to face, the subordinates would have to help him give him a way out.

Just like the defeated generals of ancient times, when they were defeated, they had to pretend to be ready to fight to the death, and their personal guards would also cooperate very well and knock the boss unconscious or tie him up, forcibly dragging him away.

The boss would have to keep scolding: Are you rebelling? Let go of me, I'm not leaving!

In reality, the subtext was: I'm fucking your grandpa, haven't you eaten enough? Run quickly!

For the bodhisattva, leaving would also be equivalent to announcing defeat, and that Xuanyuan Sword might arrive soon.

There was no difference whether he left or not.

The bodhisattva's hand,

was placed on the mask on his face.

"Bodhisattva..."

Diting suddenly felt a shock in his heart.

Before, when he had just returned to the yang world, on the bed, Diting had told the bodhisattva that the bodhisattva was also very tall.

This wasn't flattery, let alone simple ass-kissing, because the bodhisattva was indeed very tall.

But as the bodhisattva said, he could only be tall once.

"There's no choice." The bodhisattva said, "Then there's no need to choose."

At this moment,

At the crack in the Sumeru Small World, which was already gradually breaking apart, a Bone Throne crashed down.

"Boom!"

The Bone Throne landed directly behind Zhou Ze.

Lao Dao's eyes showed a look of contemplation. Everyone was a high-end player, but at this moment, he really couldn't guess what Yinggou was trying to do.

The bodhisattva over there stopped after seeing the Bone Throne, his hand that was originally on the mask.

………………

"Boom!"

The same roar appeared in the spirit and consciousness world of the xiezhi.

Lao Zhang raised his head, stretched out his arms, made a welcoming gesture, and at the same time smiled and said:

"Boss, it's here."

The phantom of the Bone Throne was projected in and landed next to the black rock.

The white throne exuded an ancient aura.

"Boss, it's here, we have a way, we have a way, the problem can be solved!"

Lao Zhang was happy because he saw the hope of breaking the situation. Compared to other things, what Lao Zhang wanted most now was to help Zhou Ze and Lao Dao get out of the predicament.

Zhou Ze got up and walked to the Bone Throne.

He wasn't as excited as Lao Zhang,

But shook his head and said:

"No, the old problem is solved, and the new problem is here too."

"What other problem is there, Boss?" Lao Zhang didn't quite understand.

Zhou Ze pointed to the huge throne,

Took a deep breath,

And said:

"There are so many bones here, do you know how to find which one is the horn?"