Cai Gen's car passed by, leaving a white shadow behind.
The three people who were looking at Cai Gen withdrew their gaze and started looking at each other.
Lin Wo was very panicked. He was always worried that Cai Gen would stop the car and seek revenge on him. Only when the car disappeared did he tremblingly say to his spiritual mother,
"Lingma, Cai Gen seems to have seen me, why don't you stop the car?"
The spirit mother had been looking at Cai Gen's walking direction gently. When she heard Lin Wo's words, the warmth in her eyes disappeared and she said coldly,
"You're so curious, why don't you catch up with him and ask. The car isn't going fast, so I should be able to catch up."
The old man said gloomily,
"I really hope he gets out of the car. I really want to see what he is capable of. It's been so many years since I met someone worth fighting. It's a pity that he ran away because of this coward."
The spirit mother took the begging jar and gently hit it on the old man's head. No sound was made, but the old man's head hit the ground hard. A big pit appeared where the head came into contact with the iron jar. A normal person would definitely
He would bleed to death from his seven orifices, but the old man was not dead or bleeding, but the pain on his face showed that it hurt a lot.
"Son, are you pretending to be a sweater? Believe it or not, I will make you a sweater? Shut up, close your eyes, and go to sleep."
The old man originally wanted to rub his forehead, but after hearing the spiritual mother's words, he didn't dare to move. He quickly closed his eyes and fell into sleep instantly, and even purred actively.
While the spirit mother was beating her son, Lin Wo saw another scene. A god with eight hands and four heads, with an auspicious golden light behind his back, picked up a mountain-like iron tea jar and swung it in his direction.
The shocking momentum made it impossible for me to have any thoughts of escaping. I could only stand there and wait for death. I closed my eyes in despair and broke out in cold sweat all over my body.
Fortunately, the big teapot didn't hit Lin Wo on the head. After a long time, Lin Wo carefully opened his eyes and looked at the old man with a deformed head, feeling scared for a while.
"Lingma, why are you so angry?"
Lingma gently put the iron jar on the ground and looked in the direction where Cai Gen disappeared. It didn't seem like she was talking to Lin Wo, but more like talking to herself.
"Cai Gen is going on a long journey. Where is he going? To save his son? How to get there? What will he do if he goes? What will he do after he is done?"
Lin Wo didn't know the answer to each question, but after a little guessing, every answer was quite scary.
If you want to save your son, you have to go down there. If you want to go to the underworld, you have to enter Lingmen Pass. If you want to enter Lingmen Pass, you must first know the location of Lingmen Pass.
Through progressive analysis, Cai Gen knew the location of Lingmen Pass, gained the ability to enter Lingmen Pass, and gained the confidence to go down there and bring back his son.
After analyzing it like this, it is unscientific and every point is very difficult.
If Cai Gen overcomes this difficulty, it means that he has the corresponding strength.
In the past, it was proven that Cai Gen did not have that strength, but now it is proven that he should have it.
Is it available so soon? It’s even more unscientific.
Find Lingmen Pass and enter below, what will you encounter next?
No matter what happens, death is inevitable.
What if you didn’t die? What if you came back?
So, thinking of this, Lin Wo felt even more scared, more scared than when he faced the iron jar just now.
"Lingma, can he come back alive?"
This time, the spiritual mother looked directly at Lin Wo, her eyes complicated, her tone suddenly became gentle, and there was some encouragement,
"Xiao Lin, your thinking is wrong. Instead of being afraid that he will come back and bear the consequences, it is better to just let him go. This is the correct way to solve the problem. Think about it carefully."
You're right. It would be great if Cai Gen couldn't go down at all. Under the guidance of his spiritual mother, Lin Wo slowly recovered his IQ, and then thought of that hum, the moment of sanity he had just established.
collapse,
"Lingma, I understand the truth, but I'm afraid. That Cai Gen is too evil. If I had run slower last time, I would have ended up like the Bodhi tree."
Facing the frightened Lin Wo, Ling Ma's face showed a trace of disappointment, but she still did not give up on the hypothesis.
"Yes, it is indeed evil. He looks like an ordinary person, but he does evil things. I understand that you are afraid. Is there someone who can help you?"
Lin Wo was infected by Lingma's soft words, and his fear subsided, and he began to figure out what Lingma meant.
It can be proved by backward reasoning that there is someone who is definitely not afraid of Cai Gen and is in the same camp as himself. He must be able to intercept Cai Gen before he goes down there. The most important thing is someone who is willing to help him. In addition to that adult from the underworld
, no, the big dog is my best friend.
Lin Wo hesitated. He said he was his best friend. In fact, he just called her when he had nothing to do, flattered himself, and found a backer in the top management. His best friend was only promoted by Lin Wo himself, and others were just too lazy to deny it.
Spiritual Mother is asking me to ask my best friend for help. She is asking me to drag my best friend into trouble. Are you still deliberately planning to take revenge?
No, I can't be fooled by the spiritual mother. That good best friend is the one who saved my life at the critical moment. Now is not the time to ask for help, let alone follow the spiritual mother's wishes.
"Lingma, after what you said, I suddenly wasn't afraid anymore. You are right. I have to be brave. I have to forget it. I'd better go see which way Cai Gen goes."
She had never said anything to make Lin Wo brave, and Lingma didn't know how she made it up on her own. She was also surprised to see Lin Wo lift up the quilt and leave after finishing speaking.
First, it was an accident. Lin Wo ended up on this dung heap and was unwilling to ask her best friend for help.
Second, unexpectedly, Lin Wo is really not afraid of Cai Gen? Does he still dare to follow him? Does he still dare to trouble Cai Gen?
The spiritual mother was thinking, and inadvertently found the old man on the ground. His snoring stopped, and she helped the old man cover the old man with the ragged quilt that Lin Wo had messed up.
"Son, you can say something if you want. I'm not that domineering."
The old man carefully opened his eyes slowly and said aggrievedly,
"Mom, do you have such a big hatred against Xiaoyue? After all, she is also your daughter-in-law. Is it necessary to look for every opportunity to trick her? Is it necessary?"
Seeing that her son understood it, the spiritual mother did not hide it.
"I just want to trick her. Who makes her always restless? Always trying to snatch you away from me?"
When the old man heard this, his expression almost turned bitter.
"Mom, you are my biological mother. Haven't I been with you all the time? Aren't you satisfied that she has been left alone for so many years?"
With a cold snort, the spirit mother's expression became ferocious, and she suddenly shouted a little out of control,
"I'm not satisfied. If she is really a good daughter-in-law, she should lie here with you. She still looks down on me and always thinks that she is superior. I won't let her succeed. I can't follow her wishes. Sooner or later, I will give
She pulled it off."
Hey, since ancient times, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have always been dramas, and gods and goddesses are not exempt from vulgarity.
As a senior mama's boy, the old man had rich experience in making mud, so he wisely kept his mouth shut to prevent the big iron vat from flying around again.
This chapter has been completed!