It was obvious.
Although Jun Changxiao dissected the Demon Ancestor, he also happened to save him.
The so-called soul punishment was actually to detonate the time bomb embedded in the skull after going through hundreds of hellish torments, causing the soul to scatter.
At that time, the Law Enforcement Hall punished the Demon Ancestor with all kinds of torture. The other party happened to be in a state of soul and mind paralysis, so he didn't feel any pain at all.
Later.
The bomb was about to explode to announce his death sentence, but it was removed by Jun Changxiao in time.
In other words.
The Demon Ancestor, who should have experienced pain and torture, successfully resolved the danger with the help of Gou Sheng. He didn't even feel any pain, as if he had really done a craniotomy without knowing anything.
Was he miserable?
No, he was very lucky.
He was lucky to meet Jun Changxiao, who tortured him thousands of times but still treated him like his first love, at the darkest moment of his life.
It was strange that the Demon Ancestor didn't even realize that there was a bomb in his head.
If the Taixuan old man didn't have a craniotomy, no one would have thought that there was a fingernail-sized thing hidden in his extremely small head.
"Very vicious."
Jun Changxiao commented, "Very thoughtful."
"…"
Looking at the bomb device removed from his head, the Demon Ancestor fell into silence.
Some things didn't need to be explained too much.
That's right.
He was saved by him.
He was saved by a guy who took away his physique, subordinates, and body.
The seed that represented complicated emotions was planted in his heart and was slowly growing. One day, it would sprout.
"The bomb has been removed."
Jun Changxiao said, "You're free."
"…"
"Buddha says that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. You don't have to be grateful to me."
"…"
The Demon Ancestor almost roared.
I was cheated so badly by you, and you want to be grateful for saving me once?
Want! Bullshit! Eat!
…
The Demon Ancestor recuperated in the ward of the Medical Hall for half a month.
After his injuries gradually healed, he had to admit that after removing the bomb in his head, he was much more energetic than before.
Even the oppressive feeling that always existed had completely disappeared.
The way to control the zombies in the Star Spirit World was to put a bomb in the head. Not only could they control the body, but they could also control their thoughts.
As long as it was removed, they would be free.
"Hmph!"
The Demon Ancestor clenched his fists and swore in his heart, "I will not be grateful to that guy!"
Now that he was in a good mood, he couldn't forget his grudge.
He cultivated resentment almost every day.
However, Jun Changxiao treated this villain who used to be his enemy by providing him with the best medical facilities and top-notch meals, allowing him to fully understand the meaning of warm love.
The Fiend Ancestor was not human.
However, he was also a living being from the upper universe. He had many human characteristics, so after a while, the anger in his heart slowly faded.
"No!"
The Demon Ancestor roared in his heart, "I haven't forgotten! I'm enduring hardships! I'm biding my time!"
"Smack, smack."
In the cafeteria, he, who was wearing a hospital gown, gently put down the bowl. Then, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Another bowl!"
When it was dark, he brought the fried rice again. Then, he returned to the kitchen and asked unhappily, "How long is this guy going to freeload?"
"The Patriarch said so."
Liu Wanshi, who was busy, said, "Eat until he thinks it through."
"Alright."
Yi Hei said, "I still have to serve you for a long time."
The next day.
The Demon Ancestor came to the cafeteria on time again.
As soon as he sat down, Jun Changxiao appeared in front of him and said with a smile, "Your face is rosy and lustrous. Your injuries are recovering well."
"…"
The Demon Ancestor became vigilant.
He still knew himself. He did not think that the other party would let him freeload. The more selfless the care, the more hidden the trick.
Jun Changxiao ordered a spicy fish head and sat next to him.
While waiting for the dishes to be served, his fingers tapped the table regularly.
"Tap."
"Tap, tap."
"Tap, tap, tap …"
The atmosphere was slightly oppressive. The Demon Ancestor became more cautious and did not even dare to eat. In the end, he could not help but break down and say, "What do you want!"
Jun Changxiao stopped tapping the table and said with a serious expression, "Do you want to do something big?"
"No!"
The Demon Ancestor answered very decisively.
This guy must be tricking me. I must stay true to my heart and not be fooled by his expression and words!
"Are you sure?"
"Yes …"
Seeing Gou Sheng's serious expression, the Demon Ancestor was a little shaken.
"According to the investigation during this period of time." Jun Changxiao said, "The number of Corpse Servants in the Star Spirit World is basically the same as the Martial Artists. It might even be slightly higher."
The Demon Ancestor did not speak.
Indeed.
There were many Corpse Servants in the Star Spirit World.
Although they had no status or dignity, they were spread across the entire plane.
"Whether it's humans or other creatures, they should enjoy fair rights since birth. If they are oppressed and exploited, they should stand up and resist!" Jun Changxiao said.
"You want me to rebel against the Star Spirit World?"
"That's right."
"…"
The Demon Ancestor rolled his eyes.
Although the bomb had been removed and he had regained his freedom, to rebel against a top upper plane was definitely crazy.
As a big shot of the Wasteland, he also had ambitions.
However, after living in the Star Spirit World for more than ten years, the more he understood the order and strength of this plane, the less he had any fantasies of resistance.
Fair rights were only in the hands of a small number of people.
Even if he was free now, he still could not get rid of his identity as a Corpse Servant. In the strict Star Spirit World, he was destined to be a marginal existence.
From the layout to the resurrection.
The Demon Ancestor's actions might not be inferior to the Celestial Demonic Emperor.
However, many years of living at the bottom and being treated as a slave had gradually smoothed out the edges of his heart.
Try to survive.
This was the only thought in the Demon Ancestor's mind.
That was why the Sect of All Times was so friendly to him that he shamelessly freeloaded on food and drinks. If it was before, even if he had to die, he would not eat that meal.
"You might think that this is a fantasy," Jun Changxiao said.
The Demon Ancestor said, "It is a fantasy."
Swoosh!
Jun Changxiao put the white rice on the table, then divided it into two halves, pushing one half to the left and the other to the right. He said, "The Star Spirit World is like this bowl of white rice. The left side represents the nobles, and the right side represents the Corpse Servants."
After saying that, he spread out the rice on the right side.
"The Corpse Servants have no freedom or rights. They can only be scattered all over the place." Jun Changxiao paused, then kneaded the rice together and said, "If someone gathers this power, is it not enough to fight against the nobles?"
"…"
The Demon Ancestor fell silent.
He was not a fool. He already understood Gou Sheng's intention.
However …
The Demon Ancestor shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The Corpse Servants are controlled by the Star Spirit World. They are destined to be fish on the chopping board."
"What if someone can help them get rid of the control?" Jun Changxiao said meaningfully.
The Demon Ancestor was stunned.
He suddenly understood!
If this person could help him remove the bomb, he could naturally help the other Corpse Servants. Without any restrictions, would everyone still be willing to work like a cow or a horse?
"Brother."
Jun Changxiao stood up, looked out the window with his hands behind his back, and said: "Nobles, generals, ministers, what do you think?"
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