Xiao Tianmao received a slap from Cai Gen, and didn't even show an expression of pain. He was as happy as a masochist.
Thinking of that silly Naqi, Xiao Tianmao was really happy.
Cai Gen’s little thoughts are not known to others. How can Xiao Tmall not know it?
Hu Xiaocao is here, and if he makes a mistake and causes Wanxian Brewing incident, what will happen to Naqi when the time comes?
Not to mention Naqi's other abilities, no one can stand it if he just opens a few portals to different spaces.
Therefore, Cai Gen got so angry when he saw Xiao Tmall grinning evilly. It was all his fault because of this bitch cat.
When I saw Tong Aiguo again, I started to feel dissatisfied. It was all because I saved this old man, and ended up dumping such a big blame on myself.
Cai Gen looked up at the stars in the sky and took the lead towards the big slope. When he came, he looked at the navigation and found that after passing the big slope, he arrived at Taiqinggou Village within two miles.
A Dragon Master appeared halfway through, which delayed him for a while, and He Naizi appeared again, which delayed him for a long time. It was better to hurry up. It would be very troublesome to ask Shi Huozhu to contact someone to set up a card until dawn.
When they reached the top of the slope, Cai Gen looked down and saw a brightly lit village not far down the slope. After passing this village, it should be Taiqinggou.
It's not that Cai Gen's eyes can see things in the dark, but the back of the village is so special. There are two patches of darkness there, which are so obvious even at night.
A darkness comes from the sky, and the stars seem to have boundaries and disappear behind the village. If it is daytime, you can definitely see the dark clouds pressing over Taiqinggou.
A darkness came from the ground, and the lights of the village shone in all directions, even where Cai Gen was standing. However, when it illuminated the darkness behind the village, it was as if it was suddenly cut off, and the endless darkness swallowed up nothing.
A little light must be from Taiqinggou.
This is good, it saves you from looking for the wrong path and what is abnormal, it is so simple.
Just as he was about to take a step, Xiao Sun reminded him softly from beside him.
"Third uncle, there is something strange in this village."
eccentric?
Of course there are weird things, but if there are no weird things, what are we doing here?
It's not like I'm really here to visit relatives.
Cai Gen's steps didn't stop, and he walked very resolutely, even if there were weird things, he had to go.
"Oh, I see."
This attitude is very powerful, as if you know that there are tigers in the mountains, you will go to the tiger mountains instead.
Xiao Sun's reminder was just to share information with Cai Gen so that he could be mentally prepared. Others didn't care. Who among his group was not weird?
However, Erzhuzi had a curious look on his face and did not dare to ask Xiaosun. He was a little too aggressive in confronting Hu Xiaocao just now and did not look like he was easy to talk to.
Carefully pulled Duan Xiaohong and asked softly.
"Xiaohong, what's weird?"
Duan Xiaohong took out another plastic cup from somewhere, and thoroughly implemented the outlook on life of drinking now and getting drunk now. She almost died just now. Drink more when you can. It is said that you can only drink Meng when you die.
Po soup.
"what time is it?"
The answer Er Zhuzi got was obviously not his problem, so he still looked at the watch honestly.
"Seven fifty, less than eight o'clock."
"do you understand?"
"not understand."
Duan Xiaohong finally took the straw away from her mouth and looked at Erzhuzi like a piece of rotten wood.
"On the second day of the Lunar New Year, it's not even eight o'clock in the evening. The village is so quiet that there are no dogs barking, and the lights are bright. Don't you understand what's so weird about it?"
Both came from the countryside, and when Duan Xiaohong mentioned Er Zhuzhu, he immediately understood it.
This is the time when every house should be bustling with people drinking and shouting. It's really weird to be so quiet at this time.
Hu Xiaocao held the waiter's hand and swayed as he walked. He walked very happily, and his age was not visible at all, just like two elementary school students who fell in love after school.
After hearing the conversation between Duan Xiaohong and the others, Hu Xiaocao couldn't express his status as a master if he didn't say something.
"Xiaohong, what you see is just the surface, there are many things you haven't seen.
Second brother, those things are not local, right?
Judging from your appearance, it seems like you are from your hometown?"
The waiter's arms were a little tired from being shaken by Hu Xiaocao. The amount of exercise he usually gets when cooking in the store is definitely not that great.
Is this what the book says about the feeling of falling in love?
Sweet burden?
I took a closer look at the silent village, the sparse black figures, and the clothes of the black figures, which all looked a bit like Shuten.
"Well, it's not local, it should be an evil spirit from all directions.
He has average abilities and can only deal with ordinary people.
Why did He Naizi recruit this thing?
Is it to deal with the villagers?"
Cai Gen was walking in front, and when he heard what the waiter said, his heart trembled.
Are you too late?
Has damage been done?
Were all the hundreds of people killed?
He Naizi doesn't look like such a perverted person. Do ordinary people need it?
Hu Xiaocao didn't take it seriously and still shook the waiter's hand leisurely.
"How come these few are so evil in all directions?
How big is Shifang in your place?
What’s the mysterious unit of measurement?”
The waiter didn't feel any discomfort at all. The actual situation was just like that, and he was afraid of others telling him.
"Hey, I don't understand either. It may be a translation error or a cognitive misunderstanding.
When a few villages fought in the past, it was said to be the Warring States Period. Where can I explain it?"
There was really no place to reason. Cai Gen quickened his pace to see if there were any surviving villagers. How many could he save? He would always try his best.
Walking along the village road, we walked into the village and came face to face with several people covered in pitch black. They seemed to be wearing armor or raincoats to protect them from the rain. They were dressed in a very unusual way. They rushed towards the village with knives raised menacingly.
Cai Gen.
Before Cai Gen could speak, the waiter stood in front of him, raised his hand and shouted a foreign language, which Cai Gen couldn't understand. Looking at the originally menacing evil spirit, he put down his knife at the same time, knelt down and faced towards Cai Gen.
The waiter kowtowed, muttering something that he didn't know what to say, and weeping all day long.
The waiter communicated with them for a few words, a little dumbfounded, and turned to Cai Gen to explain.
"They are evil spirits from all directions summoned by He Naizi, and their goal is to kill all the villagers in Taiqing ditch.
But when they came out and were about to carry out the order, an evil aura suddenly came from the bottom of the lake. It was much more advanced than them, and they would be done with it if they encountered it.
Their survival instinct frightened them and they turned around and ran away.
After hiding here and there, he wanted to go back, but He Naizi ignored them.
He is complaining to me, full of grievances."
this
Cai Gen was a little shocked. Does such a waste have the nerve to call him evil?
"Then why do they kowtow to you?"
The waiter's face turned red and he was a little embarrassed.
"What happened last time I went back has been spread among the supernatural circles there.
They happened to be my fans and were a little excited to see me.
I hope I can send them back. This place is too terrible and I never want to come back again.
Boss, what do you think we should do?"
Cai Gen did not hesitate and pushed the second pillar.
"Go and let your Lord purify them and send them to the bliss of the West."