Gong Kanghui didn't care about Cai Gen's rude words, but pointed at Mickey next to Cai Gen, indicating that that was the answer.
Cai Gen looked along his hand and saw that as Mouse Zhang committed suicide, the number of Mickeys who came out to help was slowly decreasing, and finally they all dissipated in the air, and none of them disappeared.
I didn't control Mickey to go back, so why did they disappear?
I called for Mickey in my heart, but this time, no Mickey showed up.
Could it be that since Zhang Mouse is dead, his favor is also gone?
If that's the case, there really isn't a reason for this.
Cai Gen calmed down instantly and guessed the cause of Zhang Mouse's death.
The reason why I can't use the favor of God of Ku now is because I created a god named Xiao Nian who became a god in the flesh.
As long as he occupies the nest and blocks the door, no one else can get out.
I just practiced the trumpet again in disguise, and I can’t use anything like the big one.
All the difficulties we encountered today were only because of Mickey, otherwise everything would have been easy.
Then, Zhang Mouse may have understood this, and in order to get himself out of trouble, he sacrificed himself and gave up his right to live.
If this is really the case, Cai Gen doesn't know how he should view this matter.
What are you picturing?
After being given benevolence through words, those people went to pieces in order to seek justice for themselves.
After being given rice and becoming a god, Zhang Mouse committed suicide in order to get himself out of trouble.
So what’s the point of doing these things?
If everything you do is accompanied by all kinds of sacrifices, all kinds of partings, all kinds of borrowings and repayments,
Does that mean it’s better not to do it?
"Xiaotian, if you keep coming and going, sacrificing yourself, what's the point?"
Xiao Tmall didn't know how to answer. On the surface, it seemed that Cai Gen suddenly calmed down, but in fact, he might not be so upset.
Gong Kanghui took Cai Gen's words again.
"Why doesn't it make sense?
Every process is a necessary mileage leading to the result.
As long as it happens, no matter good or bad, changes have been made.
And this change is what it's all about.
This change shows that things are moving forward.
Xiao Cai, your state of mind is a bit lagging behind.
Come, let me see if the unknown brother's death is worth it."
Cai Gen was furious when he heard the word "unknown" again.
"Gong Kanghui, please listen to me clearly. He has a name, Zhang Moazi. He deserves to have a name."
Gong Kanghui didn't care about Cai Gen's hair. If you're famous, you're famous. What can you do?
A water arrow shot towards Cai Gen's heart, as fast as lightning.
Not to mention that Cai Gen couldn't react, even if he did, he probably wouldn't be able to stop it.
It seems that as the clan leader, Gong Kanghui is not as incompetent as he appears.
It can be seen from this action that even if he was punished by the butcher's knife, he did it deliberately and was taking care of Cai Gen's emotions.
The water arrow hit Cai Gen's heart and was shattered by a sudden fireball.
Following the fireball, a big man in red robe came out. He ignored Gong Kanghui and gave Cai Genshen a salute.
"Master, long time no see.
Yeah, who hurt you like this?"
Looking at the big man in front of him and the familiar road, Cai Gen's guess was confirmed.
The person in front of me is Zhu Laoliu, as Gong Kanghui calls him. His real name is Zhu Rong Chongli. He was once a fireman of the god of suffering. He became a monk halfway and was not good at cooking. He is really proficient in controlling heat.
"Isn't this obvious? Everyone present has a share."
Cai Gen has not yet been freed from the emotion of Zhang Mozi's death, so he really has no interest in treating Zhu Rong and Zhu Rong's separation.
When Zhu Rongzhongli heard this, he immediately became angry.
This fire was not only his temper, but also the real flame of existence that burst out of him, like a big walking torch.
"Gong Kanghui, you are such a deadbeat, how did you hurt the master like this?
I really don’t want to repent, and I haven’t made any progress in all these years.”
After scolding Gong Kanghui, Zhu Rongzhongli saw the ancestral soul eating a mouse in the distance and became even more angry.
"Look, look.
What has become of our lineage of ancestral witches?
How could you sink yourself to this level?
Shameful, so shameful.
How did you become the leader of the clan?
It’s a good thing for us, so you can’t blame us?”
After Gong Kanghui saw Zhu Rong's separation, it seemed as if something had finally come to fruition.
For the last time, I let out a long sigh. It seemed that the destination promised by the God of Misery was indeed true.
Originally, he wanted to put on an expression of joy as if meeting old friends, but when faced with Zhu Rong's accusation of separation, he immediately changed his attitude and looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.
"Zhu Laoliu, you can do it, don't make any noise.
Who doesn’t know what it’s like to be embarrassed?
What can I do?
I can’t even take care of myself, let alone my tribe.”
Zhu Rong Zhongli took a strong sip from Gong Kanghui, and a fireball hit his coffin, instantly setting it on fire.
"It's not your unlucky fault. It's such a big deal, why do you drink Maojiu?
You don't listen to me no matter what I advise you, as if you are possessed by a demon.
Yes, you brought it on yourself.
The master didn't come to settle accounts with you, he just wanted you to suffer heavy losses.
If I had my temper, I would never let you hide and live peacefully for so many years.
Something that is not enough for success but more than enough for failure.
do you know?
Did your mistake bring much trouble to Master?"
Sitting in the burning coffin, Gong Kanghui didn't know if he was reflected in the flames or if he was really ashamed. Anyway, his face looked like a tomato.
He gently supported the coffin and extinguished the flames easily.
"Oh, I was wrong, brother, I really know I was wrong.
After living here for so many years, do you think I feel better?
I watched the tribesmen who worked hard for me degenerate into this state one by one.
Do you think I feel better?
If letting go could atone for my sins, I would have given up long ago.
However, in order to have a chance to make amends in the future, I am still useful.
No, this finally gave me the chance, didn't it?
Isn’t Xiao Cai here?
Just stop inking and get things done quickly."
Originally, Zhu Rongzhongli wanted to harm the public for a while, but he felt that Cai Gen's state was a little wrong.
He seemed to be full of thoughts, but also seemed to have something he didn't understand.
It wasn't until he saw the corpse of a rat on the ground that Zhu Rong Chongli suddenly realized what he was doing.
It seems that I have experienced too little life, separation and death.
There is no other way. We really have to do this slowly, and no one can help.
"Master, don't think too much, let's look forward, it's more important.
Ultimately, you will find that the right to choose always requires strength as the cornerstone.
Children only have to do multiple-choice questions, but masters don’t have to choose if they have the strength."
Although these sentences are easy to understand, the truth contained in them is indeed the key to unlocking Cai Gen's knot.