Without seeing the coffin, I absolutely cannot admit that I am the God of Awakening Pain, and Tong Aiguo has given me countless warnings, otherwise it will be even more difficult to do.
By the same token, I can never admit that it is benevolent.
"Oh, it's nothing, it's just the magic bomb I bought for my son during the Chinese New Year, and it went off just now.
Don't worry about that, by the way, aren't you in a hurry to go out?"
Cai Gen was very anxious and began to divert his attention.
Sure enough, wanting to go out was the deepest obsession in their hearts. When this topic was brought up, the ancestral souls couldn't bear it anymore and started a group discussion again.
"Why don't you want to? You don't want to, you bastard."
"Where's Xiaoliu? Haven't you thought of a way yet?"
"Xiao Liu was not working well just now and was punished by heaven and his head was chopped off."
"What about people now?"
"Third brother, didn't you go up with Xiaoliu just now?"
"I don't know. I just met a fat bald man and beat a dog for a long time. Later, an old lady showed a lot of vitality and was born with restraint, so I ran back with my nine sisters."
"Hey, there are nine sisters in total, but you are the only one with a better brain.
Look at the person in front of you, is he the one using a big knife to chop Xiaoliu?"
"Shut up, if you know your brain is not good, don't speak.
Let me just say, I'm in my right mind."
Before he finished speaking, an ancestral soul that was obviously female walked towards Cai Gen.
When there was still some distance, he lowered his huge head and looked at Cai Gen.
Looking closely, Gong Jiu Mei's facial features are relatively retro, and they can't be said to be good-looking, but they can be considered fair-looking. However, the thick black aura obscures the original skin color, making her feel extremely cold and scary.
"It does look a bit like it. By the way, he still has Zhu Laoliu's original fire."
"Zhu Laoliu's original fire? Where is it?"
"That doesn't count as an outsider. Why are you cutting down the willow tree?"
"Could he be a descendant of Zhu Laoliu?"
"Does Zhu Laoliu still hold a grudge?"
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The buzzing discussion started again, which made the girl who came over, Gongjiu Mei, very irritable.
"Get out of here, let me tell you, please stay away and fan yourself."
He raised his hand with a big slap, like an invincible hot wheel, and slapped away all the friends around him, leaving a big empty space around Cai Gen.
That huge slap was more powerful than an electric fan, causing Cai Gen's face to become deformed.
Relying on the help of the Mickeys, Cai Gen did not take a step back or be slapped away, and was thinking quickly in his mind.
They seem to say that those from Zhu Laoliu's family are considered their own.
By the way, Tong Aijia also said that he is the original fire of their Sixth Ancestor.
According to the speculation of the ancestral soul of Gonggong, that Zhu Laoliu should be Zhu Rong, right?
If you put it this way, it makes sense for Zhu Rong, as the God of Fire, to become the reincarnation of the Suiren family. After all, they are of the same blood.
If you say so, is it okay to classify yourself as a descendant of Zhu Rong?
There is another piece of information that makes Cai Gen a little confused.
Why do they say Zhu Laoliu still holds a grudge?
Do they have a grudge against Zhu Rong?
So do you admit it or not?
This is just like gambling. Betting on big or small is a game of probability, and there is no perspective. There is really not much information at hand, so it is difficult to judge.
It seemed that Gongjiu Mei was usually the domineering leader in their Gonggong clan. These clan members gave her a lot of face. After being pushed away, she did not come forward again and just watched from a distance.
Observe what Cai Gen really means.
"Are you a descendant of Zhu Laoliu?"
Finally, when it was time to place his bet, Cai Gen hesitated and summoned the Flame Armor.
"Yes, yes, I am a descendant of Zhurong Fire God.
If your own people don’t fight your own people, we are in the same group.”
Gong Jiumei saw the colorless raw fire on Cai Gen's body and touched it with her hand, which made the death energy in her body sizzle. It was indeed real.
"If you were one of our own, why did you chop down the willow tree?"
From the looks of it, she is indeed relatively sober, and her thoughts are indeed clear.
Yes, why did you kill Baqi?
Cai Gen needed to make up a rhetoric, one that was as perfect as possible, so he took out his cigarette and took a puff, feeling like he was being deceived.
"Cut down Baqi, no, Xiangliu, it's because she's on the wrong path, and she's harming you."
Anyway, Baqi isn't here, so let's pour some dirty water on her. I just hope that Gong Jiu Mei is too smart.
"Huh? Xiaoliu broke the seal of All For You and let us out.
Where is wrong?
How did it harm us?"
Yes, Baqi was right, but Cai Gen was wrong, so Baqi must be wrong.
This is the theoretical basis of Cai Gen and the orientation of all goals.
"In your current situation, will you be punished by heaven if you go out?
She knows that you can't resist the punishment of heaven, but she still lets you out. Is she harming you?
You taste it, you taste it carefully."
Gong Jiumei thought about it carefully and felt that what Cai Gen said made sense.
He looked back at his clansmen again and asked for their opinions.
It turned out that the tribesmen were all nodding, as if they all agreed.
"Then, Xiaoliu is really wrong. He has learned bad things after so many years?"
Fortunately, Cai Gen's smoking hand began to tremble.
Fortunately some of them are still sane.
Fortunately, their sanity is limited.
That's why it's so easy to fool, my ideas have already started to hit the right track, I still need to work harder.
"Of course it's wrong, her conscience is greatly damaged.
In fact, I don't blame her. After so many years, the place where she stayed has not had good feng shui.
In that tiny place, it's hard to raise kind-hearted people, so she just followed the Romans, a model of weak will."
Seeing Gong Jiumei nodding her head, Cai Gen continued.
"So I just risked my life to kill Xiang Liu just to stop her mistake.
The idea from the beginning was wrong, it was a big mistake, and it deserves death."
Gongjiu Mei nodded faster, as if she was completely caught up in Cai Gen's train of thought, and began to hate Prime Minister Liu.
"Sure enough, they are still of the same line, and the ancestral witch himself is reliable.
It can be said that Xiaoliu is not an outsider, but it is inevitable that his character has changed after so many years.
When I saw you blocking me just now, I impulsively killed you, is it okay?"
Dizzy, is this the one who used Ruoshui to cut himself just now?
Cai Gen felt that if he couldn't absorb the death energy, he would probably be cold by now.
However, fire and water are incompatible. Isn't my original fire not as advanced as Ruoshui?
Logically speaking, Gonggong and Zhu Rong should be considered to be on the same level.
There should be no such thing as natural restraint, so there must be some misunderstanding.
By the way, talking about toxicity aside from measurement is just hooliganism, and it is also suitable for application here.
Cai Gen, who is used to self-reflection, feels that his own measurement is not enough.
"Of course, something happened.
What can I do to fight with you?
Now that the dead energy has entered the body, it seems normal, but in fact the liver and intestines have been severed.
The reason why I can't swallow this breath is because I don't trust you.
The ancestral precepts left by our ancestors must help Gonggong to get rid of these ten thousand years of shackles.
The mission has not been completed, so I cannot die, and even more dare not die. I am afraid that I will not be able to see my ancestors if I die."
This chapter has been completed!