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Tamamo's guidance was powerful and clarified the direction of development of things.
"Senior Cai, please forgive me for being young, ignorant, and too naughty. I apologize to you."
The old man was very observant, after all, he was so old. After hearing Tamamo's words, he quickly kowtowed to Cai Gen.
This is trying every possible means to block your own mouth. Are you still young?
You have to be over ninety years old if you don’t have a hundred, right?
Anyway, compared to Tamamo, they are really just babies.
Hey, this is a relatively high-level apology from their side, right?
Not very sincere.
Cai Gen thought he could see severed fingers, or a caesarean section or something?
But Tamamo is here, and it's not easy for me to make demands. It's a bit funny to pretend to be a senior in front of Tamamo.
"Okay, you're so old, why are you pretending to be a grandson? Get up quickly and put on your clothes."
The old man was very obedient at this time. After he realized that Cai Gen was very powerful, he began to respect Cai Gen from the bottom of his heart.
What a weird nation. If you don't beat them, you will feel the pain. If you don't beat them, you will be dissatisfied. If you beat them, you will be called daddy.
He went to the back room and put on a very formal priest uniform, knelt down in front of Cai Gen again, and began to introduce himself very politely.
"Senior Cai, my name is Abe Congcong. Smart Cong is the current deputy leader of the Yin Yang Sect and the elder of the Abe family."
He is from the Onmyoji, Cai Gen can understand, he is from the Abe family, Cai Gen can also understand, but what kind of bad name is this Congcong?
At first I thought the waiter's name was quite weird. Are the Abe family's names so arbitrary?
Cai Gen took out a cigarette and lowered his head to give it to Tamamo.
Tamamo saw that Cai Gen didn't dare to look at her and stared closely at the lunch box on the coffee table. Overall, it was very funny.
He took the cigarette with a smile, took a puff, and frowned, what kind of crap is this?
Cai Gen lit one for himself and took a deep breath. His mind became much more active and he didn't want to worry about the other person's name.
"What are you here for?
By the way, you are here to compete. Isn’t this the end of the competition?
Why don't you leave and why are you still tormenting me?"
Congcong was still very formal, with that wrinkled old face on his face, trying to be as articulate as possible.
"Senior Cai, this time I am following the clear decree of Master Abe.
Under the guise of cross-country competition, they secretly undermine Shintoism.
Assist my brother, the Great God of Jin Er.
Also, serve Tamamo-senpai and return home to visit relatives."
I don’t want to get hung up on the name, but I really can’t. There are too many flaws that Cai Gen can’t ignore.
Smart?
It's so straightforward, and it places unlimited expectations on the elders.
Comparing this, the waiter's name is too normal.
Cai Gen took out his cell phone and dialed the waiter, wanting to call him over and meet his fellow villagers together.
As a result, the connection still cannot be connected. Could it be that the battery of the mobile phone is dead?
“Oh, what’s the Shinto religion’s agenda?
When I asked the waiter, he didn't tell me anything, he just said it was a little troublesome, so it seems like it's quite a troublesome thing."
Congcong actually wants to smoke too. People who smoke don’t feel choked, but people who smell secondhand smoke do.
The room was now filled with the smell of Cai Gen's low-quality tobacco, and he felt very choked.
"Senior Cai, can I have a cigarette?"
Cai Gen was infuriated by Cong Cong's words. What kind of smoker is this? He just smokes as long as he smokes, and it's all about smoking?
Reluctantly, I handed him one and gave him a lighter.
Congcong has a good cigarette, and after receiving Cai Gen's permission, he will take out his own cigarette.
But Cai Gen misunderstood and insisted on smoking for himself. It would be rude not to accept it, so he lit it up and took a puff, which made him feel even more choked.
Covering his mouth and coughing twice, Congcong continued.
"Senior Cai, for this Shinto religion's conspiracy, I have to talk about my brother, the Great God Jin Er.
Yes, the waiter you call is the only god in our Abe family.
The current head of the family and I are twins, both his biological brothers.
Our Abe family, starting from our ancestor Abe Seimei, has been onmyoji for generations, almost holding a monopoly in our area.
However, later, due to the ruling needs of the royal family, our Onmyoji was gradually marginalized and Shintoism, which was more in line with the interests of the ruling class, was promoted.
Since then, our Yin Yang Sect has turned from bright to dark and has continued to decline.
However, how can Shintoism compare with the foundation of our Yin-Yang religion?
Although I had the upper hand for a while, I was far behind in terms of ability.”
Cai Gen listened to everything, a little bored.
I haven’t fully understood the history here, so how can I care about the bad things in your family?
Just when I was about to interrupt and let him talk about the important points, I got a call.
Cai Gen raised his hand to stop Congcong's explanation, and saw that it was Xiao Sun on the phone.
He didn't shy away and answered the phone.
"Third uncle, why haven't you come back yet? Is there something going on on the road?"
"It's okay, it's a fan meeting, I'll communicate with the fans."
"Third uncle, can't we talk nicely?"
"Nothing, just Tamamo-senpai who sent us off yesterday to take care of our business. We are just chatting here."
"Third uncle, just listen and don't need to answer me. Is Tamamo threatening you?
You try to delay as much time as possible, we will go there now."
Sure enough, he is cautious, even more cautious than Cai Gen. He has anticipated every situation. Xiao Sun is indeed Cai Gen's caring person.
Cai Gen hung up the phone and clicked on the video. After connecting, he took photos of the room and said to Xiao Sun.
"It's really okay. Just keep an eye on the store."
After hanging up the phone, Cai Gen smiled happily, it was great that someone cared about him.
"Your buddy is very unfriendly to me. How can you miss me so much?"
Tamamo complained a little, and then she became so angry that her bones went numb.
This is a disaster, the sound sounds so evil, Cai Gen quickly changed the subject.
"Congcong, hurry up and get to the point. I still have a lot of work in the shop."
Congcong obeyed and sped up the pace, really afraid of delaying Cai Gen's non-existent work.
"Shinto helped the authorities launch the war and encountered unsolvable troubles in this city.
We tried many times to no avail, and finally forced our Abe family to settle things down.
My father has the ability to suppress Li Hun, but he needs to sacrifice his bloodline heirs.
After choosing and choosing, I decided to sacrifice my brother, thus creating a god."
"Wait a minute, the second boy is not the boss, nor does he belong to Lao Ga, so why did you decide to sacrifice him alone?
Is it drawing lots or throwing shoes? What is the basis for it?"
Cai Gen felt a little unfair for Xiao Er. Judging from their names and relationships, there should be some reason for choosing Xiao Er.
Cong Cong's old face showed pride,
"Senior Cai doesn't know that in our Onmyoji lineage, we mainly look at shadows to identify development potential.
The higher the potential, the lighter the shadow, and the lighter the soul, which makes it easier to combine with spiritual bodies such as shikigami and cast spells.
My father chooses the sacrifice object mainly based on whether the soul is weak or not.
The eldest son of the family died young, and the contemporary leader Abe and I obviously have the weakest qualifications in the past century, so we must focus on cultivating him.
Brother Jin Er has the worst qualifications, lowest potential, and lack of soul, so he was chosen as the target of sacrifice."
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This chapter has been completed!