The gods descend into reality

"Click~"

The sound of the door breaking rang out, and a figure wielding a long spear appeared nimbly in front of the white-haired immortal, even assuming an offensive stance.

"Lu Yuzhai from Wushuang City!" Tang Lian looked at the newcomer with a wary expression.

The relationship between Wushuang City and Xueyue City is not particularly good.

"Tang Lian, your master asked you to transport the golden coffin. Perhaps there are many things he hasn't told you, but I can tell you that no matter how fiercely we fight, even if we end up with blood on our heads, the contents of the golden coffin must never fall into the hands of the extraterrestrial beings."

Lu Yuzhai said with a solemn expression.

What exactly is the Outer Heaven?

Tang Lian asked, looking puzzled.

"You may not know Tianwaitian, but you've definitely heard of another name: the Demonic Sect."

Boss Xiao stood up and slowly began to speak.

"Have you forgotten the agreement you made twelve years ago?"

Tang Lian looked at the white-haired immortal with a wary gaze.

Twelve years ago, Ye Dingzhi, the sect leader of Tianwaitian, who was known as the number one person in the world, led eighteen sects from the Western Regions to launch a major invasion of the Central Plains. Tianwaitian was subsequently defeated, and since then, the two sides have made an agreement that Tianwaitian shall not invade the Central Plains.

"The Outer Heavens has no intention of being enemies with the various factions in the Central Plains, which is why we have been so tolerant of you. However, the contents of the golden coffin belong to the Outer Heavens. If you hand them over to me, I will leave immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The white-haired immortal looked at everyone and spoke, then looked at Xiao Chuhe with a slightly solemn expression.

"I never expected that there would be a young man like you in the Central Plains martial arts world. Please state your name."

"A mere reputation is nothing to me—"

"Enough with the nonsense, Tang Lian, let's work together. We absolutely cannot let the people from Tianwaitian get their hands on the golden coffin."

Lu Yuzhai interrupted Boss Xiao and spoke up.

Boss Xiao frowned deeply, looking at Lu Yuzhai with some displeasure.

Anyone would be extremely annoyed if they were interrupted halfway through showing off, especially after finally regaining their power, only to have a white-haired immortal conveniently come to their door to show off.

What are you talking about?!

"You're using a gun?"

Boss Xiao looked at Lu Yuzhai and asked.

"I use a gun."

Although he didn't know why the incredibly handsome man in front of him suddenly asked the question, Lu Yuzhai still answered seriously.

"You think you're worthy of using a gun?"

Lu Yuzhai...

What the hell? !

“I once saw someone use a gun. Although he only used it once in front of me, that shot was already at its peak. No one in the world could compete with him. That person was—” At this point, Boss Xiao closed his eyes.

But the image of Scáthach's shot at Nero kept flashing through her mind.

"Hmph, nonsense! Even the spear immortal Sikong Changfeng of Snow Moon City wouldn't dare say he's defeated all the heroes under heaven!" Lu Yuzhai scoffed, secretly labeling the excessively handsome man in front of him a fraud in his heart.

Sikong Changfeng, the spear master of Snow Moon City, is undoubtedly the number one spearman in the world, but that's all he is—number one spearman.

The five great sword immortals of Beili—the Lone Sword Immortal, the Wrathful Sword Immortal, the Dao Sword Immortal, the Snow Moon Sword Immortal, the Confucian Sword Immortal, the Imperial Preceptor Qi Tianchen, and the Wine Immortal Sikong Changfeng—along with other reclusive masters, many of whom surpassed Sikong Changfeng.

"Although the Third Master is known as the Spear Immortal, there are always people more skilled than the Third Master. There may be others in the world who are even stronger with a spear than the Third Master. Why did you only say half of what you wanted to say, Brother Xiao?"

Tang Lian asked, seemingly acknowledging what Boss Xiao said, but her tone carried a strong sense of disbelief.

"He's just a little mentally unstable."

Mr. Xiao shook his head, somewhat speechless.

Can a gun expert who's intent on dying have a normal mind?

"Mr. Xiao, I can't pretend I didn't hear what you said."

Xiao Se's words caused everyone in the room to pause again, but Boss Xiao's expression remained normal.

"I thought you guys had left on your own."

Mr. Xiao poured himself a glass of wine and said softly.

"Haha~ No way, didn't you say you were going to take us to see Snow Moon City and walk on the Thousand Gold Platform in Tianqi City? But if you talk about Master like that, be careful you won't be able to get back to Tianqi City."

Xiao Se said sarcastically.

"Where is the lady with the gun?"

Speaking of Scáthach, even Boss Xiao couldn't stay calm. He looked around and, not seeing Scáthach, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Boss Xiao knew that Miss Scáthach had attacked Nero directly because of a title, and he was really worried that he would end up with a few more holes in his body for no reason.

"My master encountered a master and went to spar with him."

Xiao Se said.

"Master?"

Boss Xiao muttered to himself, he had witnessed Scáthach's power before. Although it was only a fleeting glimpse, that single shot was definitely the work of a top expert who would interest Scáthach.

The waters surrounding this golden coffin are truly deep!

"I didn't expect to find so many troublesome experts here. Oh well, let's deal with them all at once."

The white-haired immortal saw that the newly arrived Xiao Se and Nero were no longer planning to wait. Things were getting more and more complicated, and continuing to wait would only make him more and more uncertain.

His right hand rested gently on the longsword at his waist.

Tang Lian and Lu Yuzhai immediately looked at the white-haired immortal with solemn expressions.

The White-Haired Immortal, however, was in no hurry to make a move. Rather, he was currently searching for an opportunity, waiting for the right moment to strike.

"Is this young man alright?"

Boss Xiao didn't seem to care much about the white-haired immortal, but instead looked at the somewhat flustered Edogawa Conan.

Conan Edogawa says he's panicking right now.

Although I've gotten used to seeing dead people.

Yeah, I see dead people four or five times a day on average. I'm not used to it, but there's nothing I can do about it.

But in this ancient world, you can see dead people anytime, anywhere, and this feeling of not being able to protect your life makes Conan very scared.

I'm just a child!

However, upon hearing Boss Xiao's words, Conan's anger flared up instantly. If others couldn't understand what he was saying, surely he could?

“Prejudice? That’s prejudice! Saying that wherever I go, a murder will occur is absolutely prejudice! I’ve been at Xiao Se’s house for so long, and no murder has happened. I’ve been here for a while now, and no murder has happened!”

"Conan shouted."

It's all a coincidence, absolutely a coincidence!

"Pfft~ Ah~ A scream came from the mouth of a Wushuang City disciple behind Lu Yuzhai. The next moment, the disciple clutched his throat and fell to the ground with his face turning purple." Conan's expression froze.

"It's you, it must be you!"

Lu Yuzhai glared at the white-haired immortal with a face full of hatred.

"Hmph, if I wanted to kill him, I wouldn't need to use poison," the white-haired immortal said disdainfully.

"Wait, he's not the killer! This is murder! Protect the crime scene!"

His expression instantly returned to normal, and Conan quickly got into character. He looked up, and then his face fell.

"You...you guys don't think it's me, do you?"

Xiao Se quietly pulled Nero and Conan to keep a certain distance, and Boss Xiao also moved to the side.

I suddenly feel a little panicked.

This is damn real!

Conan...

It really wasn't me!

Chapter 166 Boss Xiao: I'm coming clean, I am Xiao Chuhe (3/5)

"This is really just a coincidence."

Conan said, his lips twitching.

However, Xiao Se, Boss Xiao, and Nero looked at Conan with disbelief in their eyes.

I don't believe you for a second!

Once, twice, or three times could be considered a coincidence, even ten or eight times could be considered a coincidence, but you've encountered this more than a thousand times, if that's still a coincidence, I'd be willing to rip my head off and use it as a football.

Most importantly—

Xiao Se's expression as he looked at Conan became increasingly strange.

I remember there was no instance of a passerby suddenly being poisoned to death in the original trajectory.

It was definitely you, you bastard!

"Hehe, I believe you."

"Um, I believe you too."

"I, cough cough, I believe you."

As Xiao Se and the other two talked, they gradually increased the distance between them to a safe level. Xiao Se was even considering whether to just throw Conan out of this world.

If Conan were at home.

Who knows if my mundane daily life might just turn into the Grim Reaper's arrival?

Conan... QAQ

You guys still doubt me, don't you!

If I had that ability, would I need to be a detective?