If he had to blame someone, he could only blame the ancient Yinggou. There was no requirement to separate dry and wet garbage.
The spoils of war that Yinggou had hunted, the meat that he ate, the wine that he brewed, and the remaining bone dregs were all thrown to the side. This was probably the original prototype of the White Bone Throne
In the present, this kind of unethical way of disposing of garbage would be fined and educated.
Therefore, you really couldn't force Yinggou to recognize what the garbage that he had thrown away one day was.
Zhou Ze reckoned that this sculpture must be very aggrieved,
He had once been defeated by Yinggou,
And viewed Yinggou as his lifelong enemy,
However..,
In Yinggou's eyes, he was just a passerby that he had long forgotten.
"Boom!"
He raised his hand,
He pressed down,
The pavilion collapsed.
After destroying the pavilion, boss Zhou clapped his hands, indicating that the old leader could continue leading the way.
The old leader had already said that he was originally a "Huang Gai", but he was a wise man who knew the times and directly turned to Zhou Ze's side.
As they continued to walk up, there were not many steps left. After all, this mountain was not very tall. In his previous life, Yinggou had climbed the Wolf Mountain, which was the same height as Tongcheng, more than once. The mountain path was designed to be winding and twisting, but if one focused on walking up, an adult would only need fifteen minutes.
And the mountain path here was even more straight, so it was naturally even shorter.
After reaching the top of the mountain,
His vision became clear.
In front of him was a large round platform. Around the round platform stood more than ten iron pillars. It was very mighty.
In the center of the round platform was a White Bone Throne. It was shrouded in cold air, and it was full of special effects. It was like looking at a divine weapon in front of one's eyes when playing an online game.
On both sides of the White Bone Throne stood three masked men. In the cave on the mountain wall further away, one could see nearly a hundred black shadows looking around.
In front of him, if nothing unexpected happened, it should be the last line of defense.
Zhou Ze stopped in his tracks,
He sat down on the ground,
He placed his shoulder bag on his lap and unzipped it.
Cola,
Ketchup,
Vinegar,
Sugar,
Salt,
These were all prepared by Yingying in advance. The careful maid considered that if the boss only ate potatoes, it would be difficult for him to swallow, so she prepared seasonings.
Zhou Ze even took out a mini juicer with a battery from his backpack.
Because the potatoes were definitely raw, each small potato contained an extremely pure and terrifying murderous aura, naturally, no one dared to peel and cook it in advance before bringing it to Zhou Ze.
Anyone with a normal brain would know that this would result in the loss of the energy contained in the potato.
Therefore, boss Zhou still wanted to eat raw potatoes.
Yingying was well aware of her boss's habit of never getting tired of eating delicacies. She was very distressed, so she prepared a juicer. She did not expect to squeeze out juice, but only wanted to make it into a paste so that the boss could pinch his nose and swallow it in one gulp.
Just like that.
The six masked guys in front of them were waiting in formation.
On the pillar and in the surrounding space, there were at least ten Fiendcelestials staring at them.
And boss Zhou..,
Then, he began his picnic.
The old belt stood in front of Zhou Ze with a stern expression.
Many black shadows on the stone wall behind them were sending out violent and angry emotional fluctuations. They were probably using their communication method to denounce the despicable behavior of the old "traitor".
"Ba Ji."
He did not bear to peel the small potato because he did not bear to waste it. When he took a bite, the taste was as bad as it could be. It even had an extremely strong earthy smell.
But after eating it..,
Zhou Ze felt a burst of joy in his heart.
Obviously, this joy did not come from Zhou Ze.
It was Yinggou.
If he did not know the real reason, Zhou Ze might have really thought that the reason why Yinggou had fallen out with the Yellow Emperor and went to Hell was because the food in the world of the living could not afford to feed Yinggou, so he could only go to Hell to eat ghosts.
Potatoes with skin were really bad.
But because of Yinggou..,
Zhou Ze took one bite at a time.
He became more and more excited and happy, as if he had inhaled laughing gas.
Zhou Ze shook his head helplessly and sighed in his heart.
Heh, like a child, greedy.
Boss Zhou ate slowly. The six masked men standing there were a little awkward. They did not know whether to eat or continue watching.
Zhou Ze was not worried that they would suddenly attack.
The reason why he chose to eat slowly was because he felt that life needed a sense of ritual.
If the other party charged at him directly, Zhou Ze could crush the rest of the potatoes and stuff them into his mouth.
But they did not move. Because of this, other than boss Zhou chewing on the potatoes, there was no other sound.
After all, there were not many potatoes. The first batch of improved ones naturally could not be as high as the sky, but it was indeed much more resistant to hunger than the peanuts from back then.
After eating, Zhou Ze clapped his hands and stood up.
This was a little like taking a potion to recover his mana before the battle, so that he could not use a big move when he was out of mana.
Zhou Ze's actions were like the director shouting "Continue" again.
The actors took their positions and began to work.
The six masked men formed seals together. Their bodies were glowing. In the sky, there were also cyclones of various colors that began to swirl.
Whether it was to avoid the fate of being wiped out, or those demon gods to take revenge for the past.., they all had the absolute motive and reason to unite against the enemy.
When facing Yinggou, they all had the absolute motive and reason to unite against a common enemy.
The old belt was still standing at the front. He was ready to go up, but in the end, it was just for show.
He joined Zhou Ze to survive, not to sacrifice himself for Zhou Ze. If he was going to die anyway, why didn't he stand on the opposite side?
However, the old belt still turned to Zhou Ze and said,
"Boss, the White Bone Throne is blocked by a layer of seal. As long as you can break that layer of seal, they will lose control of the throne."
Zhou Ze nodded. The masked man seemed to have heard the commotion. He was so angry that he started cursing. Zhou Ze really did not understand what he was cursing.
After all, they had been hiding here for countless years. It would be very difficult for them to promote Mandarin.
There were only a few exceptions. Because they had gone out a few times, they had learned the language.
Zhou Ze crossed his hands and pinched his knuckles, making a crisp sound.
Then, he twisted his neck, and there were two more crisp sounds.
He had really done his best to be a villain.
After the preparatory movements were completed, Zhou Ze was too lazy to go up and try to break through the stage. Anyway, Yinggou had already eaten his fill, so it was time for him to come out and move around.
Because of the crack at the bottom of the cup, it was already good enough for Yinggou to eat ten apples and leave one behind. The other nine would slowly dissipate with the passage of time. Instead of wasting it like that, it was better to use it now.
Zhou Ze closed his eyes.
His consciousness began to sink.
What followed was …
The awakening of Yinggou's power.
When Zhou Ze opened his eyes again.
The terrifying pressure actually caused the mountain to tremble, and the White Bone Throne in the middle of the round platform also emitted a special light.
Zhou Ze's gaze swept forward.
A majestic pressure poured down.
The old belt closest to Yinggou knelt down.
At this moment …
He could feel the true fear that was rooted in his bloodline!
The six masked men on the round platform were also trembling, almost kneeling down. The black shadows in the stone wall behind them were already prostrating on the ground, trembling.
Zhou Ze raised his head.
He looked at the sky.
Under such gazes, the Demon Gods who had deliberately released their auras …
One by one, they began to dissipate like they were in a race.
Because they knew …
When Yinggou's aura appeared …
In fact, victory or defeat …
There was no need to discuss it anymore.
Yinggou was not at his peak.
But they …
How could they be at their peak?
They had been killed in ancient times. Their remnant souls had been permanently suppressed because of the White Bone Throne. After years of polishing, they had become "Spirits" that surrounded the throne.
Although Yinggou was no longer the master of the Netherworld Sea, how could they still be the giants who could stir up hell in the past?
The six masked men seemed to be in disbelief. As they continued to resist the pressure from Zhou Ze's body, they desperately tried to contact the Demon Gods.
Unfortunately …
Even that good sparrow …
At this moment, he did not appear again to help.
Everyone was already so old, and they had long learned to be realistic.
The only people who did not want to face reality were probably these people who would be exterminated if they lowered their heads.
Zhou Ze walked towards the round platform step by step.
Actually …
He was not too excited to see the throne of the past.
Just like throughout the ages …
Countless people had tried their best and risked everything for the Dragon Throne.
But what they cared about …
Was it really just a gold-plated chair?
What they wanted, what they cared about, was the power that this chair represented.
Now, everything was in the past.
With Yinggou's personality, if you asked him to simply snatch the chair back, he would sit on it and reminisce about the past when he had nothing to do.
Or perhaps he would suddenly sit up in a dream.
He slapped the armrest of the throne.
He cried out in pain.
"If my Qing Dynasty was still around …"
Sorry, Yinggou really couldn't do it.
Therefore, he had never been interested in taking back the throne.
However, he couldn't resist the fact that his dog liked it and wanted it. He had no choice but to let him have it.
Just as Yinggou was about to walk onto the round platform …
A green beam of light suddenly appeared in the sky and descended!
The six masked men, who were on the verge of collapsing from despair, almost cried tears of joy.
They finally saw the light.
The green light landed on the ground and dissipated, revealing the appearance of a young manservant. He was wearing green clothes and had a smile on his face as he bowed slightly.
However, the traces of time in the depths of his eyes still told them that he was not young anymore.
The six masked men immediately knelt down.
Even the old man behind Zhou Ze kowtowed to the green-clothed manservant solemnly.
Zhou Ze also stopped in his tracks.
"Master, I've finally waited for you."
The manservant knelt down with tears streaming down his face. His knees kept moving in Zhou Ze's direction.
"You threw yourself into the throne as well."
Zhou Ze's tone was very calm.
"That's right. I had a premonition that my time was coming, so I took the initiative to order my descendants to throw my bones into the throne. I shamelessly became a spirit under the throne.
"Because I know, I also believe that Master will definitely return. I want to see Master again. I still want to wait for Master to return before continuing to serve Master.
"Master, after you left, the Netherworld Sea was divided by them. Hell was divided by them. The palace was divided by them. I'm useless. I can only keep this throne and not let it be taken away.
"I'm guilty. I'm useless. I'm guilty. Master, please punish me!"
The green manservant knelt and moved to Zhou Ze's side.
Zhou Ze looked at him calmly.
The air seemed to be filled with the touching smell of the master and servant reuniting after a long separation.
However, at this moment …
The green manservant who was kneeling in front of Zhou Ze suddenly raised his head.
A green talisman appeared in his palm.
It directly stuck to Zhou Ze. The green talisman immediately melted and turned into beams of light that completely covered Zhou Ze's body.
In the distance, the white bone throne also released a green light. Under the resonance from afar, a terrifying suppressive force came from the throne!
The manservant stared at Zhou Ze with a venomous gaze.
He said fiercely,
"You are no longer the you from back then. Today, I will use your throne to suppress you. I will make you and us sink under the throne forever!
"Aren't you proud? Aren't you arrogant? Aren't you aloof? Aren't you invincible?
I want you to be like us, like us scum in your eyes. Hahahaha! "
Then …
He suddenly said with tears in his eyes,
"Master, please don't blame me.
After all …
Who the hell wants to be a dog when they're born! "