What everyone said was very good, and there were countless reasons not to go, any of which would have allowed Cai Gen to sleep peacefully on the warm little camp bed.
Although Tong Aiguo is not as strong as his elder brother, after all, he has lived for such a long time and has a relatively accurate grasp of the world. If the current situation is reversed, it is obviously not in line with the times and will not have good results.
He didn't rush to refute everyone, nor did he value Cai Gen. He took a leisurely puff of cigarette and faced the waiter who was an outsider next to him.
“Is this the mountain god brother from Meigan Mountain?
I've known for a long time that you have been working hard there for decades, and it's really hard work to keep this place safe. It's a great merit."
The topic of Tong Aiguo surprised everyone, even the waiter.
This old man has long known that he is in Meigan Mountain, and judging from Cai Gen's attitude towards him, he should be quite capable.
So why didn't you offer a favor or something even though you knew I was struggling there?
If I hadn't met Cai Gen later, would I still be grabbing snacks at Meigan Mountain?
Thinking of this, the waiter lost his good temper.
"What can I do without hard work? The main reason is that my life is miserable.
I haven't met a good person like my boss in such a long time, who can help me get out of my boring job.
Thinking about it this way, so many capable people are blind, but I am the only one who is afraid of those powerful souls coming out to do evil. What is the reason?
Why can a blind man still watch from the sidelines and act as an audience?
If the eyes are blind, is the heart also blind?
Isn’t human life in this city valuable?”
Tong Aiguo listened to the waiter and kept nodding. His expression became more and more ugly. Although the waiter looked like a child, his mouth was as bad as Duan Xiaohong's. He cursed people in a roundabout way and couldn't refute or explain. He was really beautiful.
Just curse a few words. I and my eldest brother have indeed known about the situation in Meigan Mountain for a long time. It is not impossible to help the second boy solve it completely. It is just a matter of how much price we have to pay.
Unfortunately, I and my eldest brother have more important missions and cannot pay the price, so it is not unfair to be scolded.
"Back in Meigan Mountain, all the fierce souls were nothing more than those that had been suppressed for decades. There were quite a few of them, and they were all the souls of ordinary people, with average levels of ferocity.
What if those souls have been held back for thousands of years?
What if those souls were ordinary people during their lifetime?
Brother Mountain God, can you still control me?"
Thousands of years?
This cannot be calculated by simple mathematical superposition, and the factors that lead to quantitative changes and qualitative changes must also be considered.
Here you can refer to Tamamo's cultivation process. Depending on the years, you can really reach the peak of your life and become a nine-tailed fox.
Then, if the soul is not an ordinary person and was not an ordinary person during his lifetime, there will be great variables in this qualitative change, and it may span many levels.
The waiter made a simple calculation and imagined it using Duan Xiaohong as an example.
"If Duan Tudou is forced to die, his soul is trapped and he is not allowed to be reincarnated, and he has to suffer under my hands for ten thousand years, I will not be able to control him, and I will not be able to control anyone."
Duan Xiaohong glared at the waiter covertly, "Can't you say something auspicious for the Chinese New Year? Why are you using me as an example?"
He knew that he was dissatisfied with me, but he still didn't dare to say a word.
Tong Aiguo flicked the ashes of his cigarette, as if he was telling everyone, but in fact he was telling Cai Gen.
"Brother Shan Shen gave a very good example. So, what happened in Taiqinggou was that this fat girl had been aggrieved for ten thousand years and wanted to run away.
Fortunately, there are not as many as Meiganshan. There are not ten thousand or a thousand, only a few hundred.
He was born with superpowers during his lifetime, but after his death, his fighting spirit was suppressed for thousands of years.
He is obsessed with destroying everything and wants to vent his anger on everyone he sees.
The shock just now should have broken the seal. As for when he will escape, it's hard to say. Maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow morning.
Yes, this is the only thing about Taiqinggou, Xiao Cai has to decide whether to go or not."
Um?
hundreds of?
Cai Gen unconsciously put it into perspective, how ferocious Duan Xiaohong must be in 10,000 years of age?
Even if you don’t take Duan Xiaohong as an example, Mr. Huang San is only a thousand years old, right?
Hundreds of Mr. Huang San still have no sense and want to destroy the world to vent their anger?
If all these hundreds of fighting spirits come out and everyone in Shihuozhu's unit arrives, they will have to be destroyed, right?
As if he was afraid that Cai Gen's thinking was not comprehensive enough, Tong Aiguo began to describe it vividly, covering all aspects.
"This small city is not big, with more than two million people. If a few hundred people come out, it should last for ten and a half months, and it should take less than a month to spread to the provincial capital.
I am not afraid. I have lived for more than a hundred years and have seen through everything.
The grandson's daughter-in-law is not here either, so she might as well run away.
By the way, Xiao Cai, you can also run with the whole family.
You can definitely run out, take me with you when the time comes, and we'll run together.
As for the others, yes, the rest of the others
Hey, just think of it as fate, if you catch up, there is no way."
The stakes were analyzed in an understatement, and Cai Gen was already sweating on his forehead.
run?
Running wool?
Not to mention the people in this city, there are probably tens of thousands of people going to Taiqinggou to participate in the Winter Fishing Festival tomorrow, right?
Just now, my wife said that she would bring her parents to join in the fun. It stands to reason that there are many citizens who have the same idea.
Although I can warn Yuanyuan not to go, what about others?
Brother Bird, where are the flies?
Where are the seventh aunt and the eighth aunt?
What about the neighbors?
There are thousands of reasons not to go, but you only need one reason to go, to protect your homeland
Cai Gen sighed and wanted to get dressed. Marsala felt something was wrong. It was absolutely impossible for Tong Aiguo to succeed easily. They were not in the same group anyway.
"This old man speaks so well, so are these hundreds of fighting spirits the bane of your shamanism?
After so many years, are you still not able to handle your own affairs?
Shamanism is so deeply rooted that it doesn't make sense without any means."
Cai Gen temporarily stopped holding the clothes. What Masala said made sense.
Just like Meigan Mountain is the job of the waiter, if Taiqinggou is the boundary of shamanism, there is no reason why he can't handle it?
Tong Aiguo has found his own rhythm and is still unhurried.
"Of course it is our territory, and our shamanism has been maintaining it for so many years. It is our shamanism's duty to keep this area safe.
However, I definitely can't handle it today. My eldest brother is poisoned and I'm inoperable.
After my elder brother has detoxified the poison and dealt with it, everything will probably be over.
Haha, it’s done.”
Although he didn't say what was done, everyone knew that what it was and who was doing it was definitely done, so he definitely didn't want to go there.
Cai Gen sighed, it wasn't because he was lazy or cowardly, it was because he had done nothing to defeat the god of suffering, and he really didn't know what he was doing.
In the past, my strength was there, but my ideological level was not enough.
Now, my ideological level is sufficient, but my strength is not very strong.
Alas, life is unsatisfactory, and ninety-nine times out of ten, it’s the same as ever.
