Chapter 1 In Fact

It's hard to say whether the Late Night Bookstore is here to wipe out a clan or to enjoy a vacation, or perhaps to wipe out a clan while on vacation.

Lawyer An arranged for luxury business vans, shiny and new, all the same model, a total of three. Zhou Ze sat in the middle one.

The three cars driving out looked like some big leader was on an inspection tour.

Even the staff at the toll station stared at the three cars for a long time.

Yingying, in a professional suit, sat in the back seat. Zhou Ze sat beside her, eyes closed, resting.

Lawyer An, who was driving, and Lao Zhang, who was in the passenger seat, were also in suits.

They looked as professional as could be.

The uniform outfits were also arranged by Lawyer An in advance, and each person's size was just right.

You don't feel it much in the bookstore usually, but once you're out, Lawyer An's housekeeping ability is really not just talk.

The destination was in the suburbs of Sanya. The car stopped in front of a lake, with only a chemical factory nearby, and no other residences. The nearest settlement was more than ten kilometers away.

Everyone got out of the car.

Lawyer An reached out and pushed Lao Dai, who was still wearing a mask.

"It's your turn."

Whether he was a qualified guide, a useless guide, or something else entirely,

would soon be revealed.

Zhou Ze took an Adidas shoulder bag from Yingying

and slung it over his shoulder,

looking like a young man on a long journey.

Lao Dai stood in front of the lake, arms outstretched. Xu Qinglang was next to him, beginning to set up the formation.

According to the plan, the boss would go in first, but afterward, once the boss had dealt with the main threat and confirmed the situation inside, they would also go in to help cut off the roots.

Therefore, the formation to enter the rift space had to have its coordinates fixed at the same time Lao Dai opened it; otherwise, if something unexpected happened, it would be a disaster if the boss couldn't get out and they couldn't get in either.

A distorted black rift appeared above the lake, and the nearby surface of the lake froze over.

Lao Dai turned his head and glanced at Zhou Ze, then stepped onto the ice and walked toward the rift.

Zhou Ze followed.

Lao Dai walked into the rift.

Zhou Ze paused in front of the rift.

"Sca…………red…………?"

Zhou Ze took a deep breath

and shook his head.

The scenes of his two previous trips to hell flashed in his mind.

Compared to those two times, this was really nothing.

Of course, the first time there was Equality King Lu as a sacrifice, and the second time there was the old monkey plus the head of the enforcement team plus an old ginseng as sacrifices.

This time,

there was only a bag of small potatoes.

"I realized I seemed to have overlooked something."

"Wha…at i…s i…t?"

"I forgot to ask you the size of your throne so Lawyer An could order a custom sofa cover for me in advance."

"Heh…heh…"

"We're already here, aren't you getting excited yet?"

"N…ot…re…al…ly…"

"He was once your servant, but he stole your things after you died."

"He'…s…lo…ng d…ea…d…"

After a while,

the voice in his heart continued:

"B…ut…i…t i…s…"

"It is what?"

"Th…e t…hro…ne…"

"What's wrong?"

"M…y…do…g c…an…si…t…"

"............" Zhou Ze.

"Th…ey…a…re n…ot…wo…rth…y…"

Zhou Ze shook his head,

too lazy to say anything more,

got up,

and entered the rift.

………………

"Phew, the boss is in."

Lawyer An breathed a sigh of relief and loosened his tie at the same time.

Many others around him were doing the same.

Lao Zhangtou squatted on the ground and licked his lips,

saying:

"Just like that?"

Without a word, they flew over, stayed in a hotel for a day, enjoyed the sea for a day, and then ran to wipe out someone's entire clan the next day?

"I think we need a little foreplay, otherwise it always feels too stiff. Let alone them, even we ourselves feel like it's unreal."

"Didn't we wipe out King Chujiang's palace without any warning?"

Lawyer An pursed his lips and shouted to those around him:

"Eat what you should eat, drink what you should drink, and keep your energy up.

If the boss is doing well inside, and Lao Dai is really a guide, then when the boss is having a smooth ride inside, we'll go in and shout '6666' and exclaim 'How terrifying!' from the sidelines;

if something happens, none of you here should even think about running away first;

after all, we're all employees, so even if we have to risk our lives, we have to go in and see if we can help.

I shouldn't have to say these things, and I don't need to say them, but I'm just afraid someone's not thinking clearly."

After shouting these words,

Lawyer An snapped his fingers at the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest immediately took out a hourglass that was half a person tall from the trunk and turned it upside down.

"We'll go in together when the sand runs out."

…………

Thanks to Yinggou frequently pulling him into the depths of his soul,

Boss Zhou could be considered trained.

There was a brief period of consciousness turbulence when entering the rift,

but for Zhou Ze, it really wasn't much.

After entering,

the exit was at the foot of a mountain.

There was a mountain in front of him, not very high, probably only a hundred meters or so, similar to Wolf Mountain in Tongcheng, but this mountain was very wide.

The rift space basically contained this mountain, and there wasn't much extra space.

Standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up, you could see many small holes in the mountainside, which should be "homes."

It was hard to imagine

that after these people's ancestors specially moved here to protect the White Bone Throne from being taken away, they had been living as cavemen for generations.

Lao Dai stood in front of Zhou Ze.

Boss Zhou had thought that he would encounter a prepared ambush as soon as he came in,

but in fact,

there wasn't any.

"Boss, our clansmen have lived in these caves for generations. Because the number of clansmen has always been small, these caves have long been enough, and sometimes there are even quite a few empty ones."

There was a trace of remembrance in Lao Dai's words.

Zhou Ze walked to Lao Dai's side. Honestly, it was very peaceful here, partly because there were relatively few people, and partly because maybe the other side really wasn't on guard.

In other words, Lao Dai might really be a guide.

He was currently sighing,

seemingly still infinitely attached to the place where he grew up,

and what he was doing now

was bringing a "devil" here,

personally destroying his home.

"The only building on the top of the mountain is a semi-open altar. Your throne is on it, worshipped by our clan for countless years.

The reason I can wear a mask is also because I can receive the possession of the demon god suppressed in the throne.

In our clan's history, only those who can do this are considered the true core of our clan."

"I didn't say I would give you anything," Zhou Ze said, looking at Lao Dai.

If the other side directly pulled a "honey trap" trick and ambushed him after luring him in, Boss Zhou might even feel better and solve the ambushers while also taking care of Lao Dai.

But now that he was selling out his "teammates" so honestly, it made Boss Zhou feel a little caught off guard.

"Many things, once you have them for a long time, you will naturally think they are a matter of course;

this throne was originally something that your ancestor kept for you after you fell in the past. After learning that you have returned to hell, our clan should have taken the initiative to find you as soon as possible and return the White Bone Throne to its original owner.

They were greedy, they were greedy;

I tried to persuade them, but it didn't work."

"Why is your opinion different from theirs?"

"Because I firmly believe that as long as you are not dead, the day when you will once again control hell and reign over yin and yang will come sooner or later. Their obsession and greed will only lead to the complete destruction of our clan."

Not far away,

five dark figures were moving towards this side.

Their aura wasn't very strong,

and their bodies hadn't solidified.

When they flew over, they were carrying waves of joyful emotion, obviously knowing Lao Dai, and their relationship with Lao Dai should be good.

Even if he was ostracized and had accidents when communicating with the demon god, Lao Dai was still qualified to wear a mask, so he couldn't really be hated by everyone.

"They are my wives and my children. I'm sorry, Boss, it's difficult for me to specifically introduce their identities to you, because our ancestors took many extreme measures to solve the problem of reproduction.

We are actually asexual. Most of the time, most of the clansmen are just a vortex of essence condensed, which can probably mix into a human shape.

The so-called reproduction is more like the sparks rubbed out by two essences under the coincidence of circumstances, but we still have wisdom, affection, and the concept of family."

Zhou Ze raised his hand

and said:

"Okay, you don't need to introduce this."

Boss Zhou wasn't very interested in this asexual reproduction initiative, and he was afraid that he would really become interested after listening to it.

Lao Dai took the initiative to meet them.

Just as they were about to converge,

two wisps of black light appeared between Lao Dai's hands, and the black light led out two chains.

The chains swept across,

and a series of "bang" sounds were heard.

The figures who had previously taken the initiative to welcome Lao Dai with joy all collapsed.

Lao Dai stood there,

slowly taking off his mask,

slowly kneeling down.

The face of the giant corpse turned to look at Zhou Ze.

The two small, yellow bean-like eyes glowing with green light seemed to be still dripping with tears;

"Boss, now, I have no attachments."

Zhou Ze walked to Lao Dai's side, looked down, and looked at him.

"Boss, I know, what I just did may make you unhappy, but helping you destroy my clan today is the test I represent my clan to send to you.

I know that you will think I am too heartless, but this is the consciousness of being a dog, a dog is not qualified to bargain with its master;

since I am a dog, then everything about the dog should belong to the master."

At this time,

Zhou Ze heard a voice in his heart at the right time:

"Di…………d y…………ou h…………ea…………r i…………t…………"