Chapter 1909 The Prince and General, Would You Rather Have a Seed?

Obvious.

Although Jun Changxiao dissected the demon ancestor, he also happened to save him.

The so-called soul torture is actually to detonate the time bomb embedded in the head after going through all kinds of hell torment, so as to make the soul fly away.

At that time, the Law Enforcement Hall sanctioned the Demon Ancestor, and all kinds of tortures came one by one.

later.

The bomb was about to go off to announce his death, but Jun Changxiao dismantled it in time.

That is to say.

The Demon Ancestor, who was supposed to experience pain and torture, but with the help of Gou Zu, successfully resolved the danger without even realizing the pain.

Is he miserable?

No, he was lucky.

Luckily, at the darkest moment of his life, he met Jun Changxiao, who abused him thousands of times and was still his first love.

It's strange to say that there is a bomb in his head, but the ancestor didn't even find it.

If the old man Taixuan had not opened his skull, he would never have imagined that there was something the size of a fingernail hidden in his extremely small head.

"Very vicious."

Jun Changxiao commented: "It's very thoughtful."

"..."

Looking at the bomb device taken out of his brain, the ancestor fell silent.

Some things don't need much explanation to understand.

That's right.

rescued by him.

He was rescued by a guy who took away his physique, subordinates, and body.

The seeds representing complex emotions are planted in the heart, are slowly nurtured, and will germinate one day.

"The bomb was defused."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "You are free."

"..."

"The Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and you don't need to be grateful to me."

"..."

The Demon Ancestor almost roared.

The labor and management are so miserably tricked by you, and you will be grateful to Dade for saving me once?

think! fart! eat!

...

The demon ancestor spent half a month recuperating in the ward of the Medicine Hall.

After the injury gradually healed, he had to admit that after removing the bomb in his head, the whole person was much more energetic than before.

Even the feeling of repression that had always been there was completely gone.

The way the Celestial Spirit Realm controls the corpses is to put a bomb in their heads, which can not only control their bodies, but also their minds.

As long as it's demolished, it's really free.

"Humph!"

Demon Ancestor clenched his fists and swore in his heart, "Ben Ancestor will not be grateful to that guy!"

The mood is cool, and the hatred cannot be forgotten.

Almost every day he works to cultivate resentment.

However, Jun Changxiao treats this villain who was once an enemy, and provides the best medical facilities and top sick meals as possible, so that he can fully feel what is called warm love.

Demon ancestors are not human.

But it is also an upper-level cosmos creature, with many human characteristics, so after going back and forth, the anger in my heart gradually fades.

"Do not!"

The Demon Ancestor roared in his heart: "I haven't forgotten, I'm trying hard, I'm keeping a low profile!"

"Hahahahaha."

In the cafeteria, wearing a hospital gown, he gently put down the bowl, then squinted his eyes and said, "One more bowl!"

Yi Hei brought the fried rice again, then returned to the back kitchen, and asked rather unhappily, "When will this guy eat and drink for free?"

"The lord said it.

"

In the busy Liu Wanshi said: "Eat until he figures it out."

"All right."

A gangster said: "It will take a long time to wait."

the next day.

Demon Ancestor came to the cafeteria on time again.

As soon as I sat down here, Jun Changxiao appeared in front of him and said with a smile: "My face is rosy and shiny, and the injury is well healed."

"..."

The Demon Ancestor became vigilant.

He still has self-knowledge, and never thinks that the other party will let him eat and drink for free. The more selfless caring, the more hidden the routine.

Jun Chang smiled and ordered a spicy fish head and sat next to him.

While waiting for the dishes to be served, my fingers tap the table regularly.

"clatter."

"Da da."

"Da da da……"

The atmosphere was a little depressing, and the demon ancestor was more cautious. He didn't even dare to eat rice. In the end, he couldn't help it and collapsed: "What the hell are you trying to do!"

Jun Changxiao stopped beating on the table, and said with a very solemn expression: "Do you want to do something big?"

"In no mood!"

The Demon Ancestor answered decisively.

This guy must be tricking me, he must stick to his heart and not be confused by his expressions and words!

"Are you sure?"

"Indeed..."

Seeing Gouyu's extremely serious expression, Mo Zu suddenly felt a little shaken.

"According to the investigation during this period." Jun Chang smiled and said: "The number of corpses in the Star Spirit World is basically the same as that of the warriors, and it may even be slightly higher."

The ancestors did not speak.

indeed.

There are many corpses in the celestial world.

Although they have no status or dignity, they have spread all over the plane.

"Whether human beings or other creatures, they should enjoy fair rights since their birth. If they are oppressed or exploited, they should stand up and resist!" Jun Chang laughed.

"You want me to turn against the Astral Spirit World?"

"good."

"..."

Demon Ancestor rolled his eyes.

Although the existing bomb was dismantled, and although the free body was restored, it was definitely mentally ill to fight against the top high-level planes.

As a big boss of the Demon Clan, he also has ambitions.

It's just that, having lived in the Celestial Spirit World for more than ten years, the more in-depth understanding of the order and strength of this plane, the less there is any illusion of resistance.

The right to fairness is in the hands of only a few people.

Even if he is free now, he still can't get rid of his status as a corpse servant.

From layout to resurrection.

What the Demon Ancestor did might not be as weak as the Demon Emperor.

However, years of living at the bottom and being treated as slaves for many years have gradually smoothed out the inner edges and corners.

Try to survive.

It is the only thought of the ancestors at present.

Therefore, Wan Guzong expressed his friendliness to him, so he would be shameless to eat and drink. Before that, even if he died, he would never eat that meal even if he jumped off the mountain.

"You may think that this is something from the Arabian Nights." Jun Chang smiled.

Demon Ancestor said: "This is the Arabian Nights."

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao pushed the white rice upside down on the dining table, then divided it into two halves with a knife, pushing one half to the left and the other to the right, and said, "The Star Spirit Realm is like this bowl of white rice, the left represents the nobles, and the right Represents the corpse."

After all, spread out the rice on the right.

"The corpse has no freedom and rights, and can only be scattered around to be cattle and horses." Jun Chang smiled and kneaded the rice together again: "If someone gathers this power, wouldn't it be enough to compete with the nobles?"

"..."

The Demon Ancestor fell silent.

He is not a fool, he already understands the intention of the dog left.

only.

The Demon Ancestor shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The corpse is controlled by the Celestial Spirit Realm, and it is destined to be fish on the chopping block."

"What if someone could help them get out of control?" Jun Changxiao said meaningfully.

The Demon Ancestor was stunned.

Suddenly understood again!

This person can help him defuse the bomb, and naturally he can help other corpses. Without any restrictions, will everyone still be a bull and a horse and work hard without complaint? ?

"Brother."

Jun Changxiao stood up, looked out the window with his hands behind his back, and said, "The prince and general, would you rather have a seed?"