Seeing that Howling Tmall was almost ready, Cai Gen put Zhang Mouse's body in the red coffin and asked Howling Tmall to also put it in it.
Then I got on the Xiaolingmao and came up with this space.
"Master, why have you gained weight? You seem to have lost weight."
Have it?
Cai Gen himself didn't feel anything, but it was true that his clothes were obviously a little fat.
"It's an illusion. If you don't want me to ride, just say so and don't beat around the bush."
"Master, I was wronged."
"Okay, stop inking and hurry up."
When we arrived at the bottom of the lake in Taiqinggou, we didn't see Ling Zi Mu or Yu Zao.
I don’t know how they knew it was over, so they should have left early.
Continuing upward and out of the ice, Cai Gen was startled.
It's already morning as soon as the sky breaks.
It seems that the time for me to go down is really not short.
If it was just a long time, Cai Gen wouldn't be surprised, but the scene on the ice now was really beyond his expectation.
Even if the animal world of tigers, leopards, wealth wolves and shamans existed, he wouldn't be so surprised.
Bustling villagers are scattered on the ice of Taiqing Valley.
Various people setting up stalls to sell goods, setting up tents and organizers are in full swing preparing for the Winter Fishing Festival, waiting to welcome the incoming tourists.
Yesterday there was a life-and-death fight here, and it was like a lifeless atmosphere, just like the annual meeting of a supernatural circle.
As a result, everything changed completely today, everything returned to normal, everything was quiet and peaceful.
Cai Gen stood blankly on the ice, feeling a little dazed for a moment. Was what happened yesterday all an illusion?
Xiao Tmall reacted faster than Cai Gen, quickly restored to the size of a house cat, and pulled Cai Gen's trousers.
"Master, Xiaosun and the others are at the lake. Let's go there."
After being reminded by Xiao Tmall, I picked him up casually. Didn't he feel as heavy as before?
Has he also lost weight?
Or do you mean that your strength has increased?
When we walked to the edge of Taiqing Valley, near Master Long's cellar, except for Tong Aijia, all the foreign shamans had already left.
Huang Ping and Guan Huilan were still lying on the ground. It seemed that they were seriously injured and would not recover for a while.
"Third uncle, is everything really finished down there?
Why have you lost weight? Are you okay?"
Xiao Sun, with his sharp eyes, was the first to see Cai Gen and quickly stepped forward to greet him.
Have you really lost weight?
He didn't care about these details and looked at the bustling crowd in Taiqinggou.
"Are they all okay? Are they okay?"
"When the old man said it was over, Mr. Long couldn't hold it any longer.
Probably still thinking about his winter fishing festival.
After the villagers woke up, it seemed like nothing was wrong.
I also forgot what happened last night.
Open your eyes and start continuing the work you didn't finish yesterday.
It just went with Master Long's wish, and we didn't stop him."
Oh, it looks like it’s really okay. This ending can be considered perfect.
After a while, the citizens came to participate in the Winter Fishing Festival, and there was no need to delay anything.
Cai Gen looked at Tong Ai's house. The old man was sitting on a tree stump smoking.
"Uncle Tong, everything below is finished.
One hundred and seven ancestral souls, each with a benevolent gift package, are all direct trains.
Everything has been arranged clearly, and it’s considered complete.”
Tong Aijia looked at Cai Gen, who had obviously lost weight, and didn't know what he had gone through.
"Well, I already know that the ancestral souls are gone.
Finally, a heartache has been resolved.
We haven't spent all these years in vain.
Old illnesses have gone away, and new illnesses have appeared. There is no end to it.
Hey, I won’t mention it anymore.
Cai Gen, I sincerely thank you.
Now that you've finished your work, my old friends will disperse.
By the way, they also invite you to visit them when you have time.
Very sincere, haha.”
Cai Gen simply ignored his new illness and focused on the invitation.
Sincere ass.
It's not necessarily anything messy.
Cai Gen could only continue to ignore it.
When Xiao Sun heard the number of people, his face turned ugly and he pulled Cai Gen aside anxiously.
"Third uncle, how many people are there?
Why are you so impulsive?
The body doesn’t want it anymore?
Have you forgotten how you were hospitalized last time?"
How could Cai Gen forget it, but what could he do?
Besides, isn't this to confirm the growth path of the God of Pain?
There was not even an instruction manual, so Cai Gen could only try it on his own body, which made Cai Gen feel uncomfortable.
But these words cannot be said casually, and can only be interrupted as if nothing is wrong.
"Oh, Xiao Sun, it's okay, it's only over a hundred.
In the past, I was given tens of thousands, so if you pay more than a hundred, it won’t be a big deal.”
Zhen Shuiyin was also more concerned about this matter and quickly spoke.
“Brother Cai, who did you give to before, and who do you give to now?
Can it be the same? Gonggong's 18,000-year-old dish.
One against ten thousand is a nagging thing, why don't you take it seriously?"
When Zhen Shui Yin said this, Cai Gen was really a little scared, not because he was afraid that his experiment would fail, but because he was afraid that he would be hospitalized again and spend money.
"I feel like nothing is wrong now.
If something happens, don't waste money by being hospitalized.
Xiaosun Xiaoshui, you must remember this."
Hearing that Cai Gen was still worried about Qian, Xiao Sun and Xiao Shui looked at each other and didn't know what to say.
After Cai Gen finished his instructions, he looked up at the sky seemingly relaxed and didn't know what time it was.
Suddenly, I saw that the familiar dark cloud was still there.
“Xiaotian, is that Gungun?
It’s all over, why is he still here?”
Xiaotian used a little magic to shield the villagers and shouted to the sky.
"Little waste, it's all done.
There are no more guilty people, why don’t you leave?”
Gungun in the sky saw that Cai Gen and the others were back, so the wait was not in vain.
"Brother Tian, you didn't tell me to leave.
What if you still need me?"
You are really obedient, there is definitely a future.
Cai Gen waved to Gungun.
"It's done, let's go.
The rest are ordinary people, and there are no criminals."
After hearing Cai Gen's words, Gungun was satisfied.
This is called having a beginning and an end. Things on the scene must be done properly.
It left a good impression on Cai Gen and he was absolutely reliable in his work.
Just as he was about to say goodbye and turn back to resume his life, an idea suddenly struck him.
"Brother Tian, we have to say goodbye today. I don't know when we will see you again.
You must take care of yourself.
There's nothing I can do to help, I'm so worried.
Oops, I got excited and went off the rails."
This meal was very artificial and performed very hard.
A bolt of lightning, very small, silent, almost invisible, struck in front of Cai Gen.
Cai Gen looked at the small hole that was cut in front of him, still smoking.
what does this mean?
I raised my head and wanted to ask Gungun, but the dark clouds just dispersed and Gungun ran away.
Xiao Tmall seems to understand.
He took a handful out of the small hole and took out something, which he handed to Cai Gen.
Cai Gen took it in his hand and saw that it seemed to be the tail of some animal. There was blood on the broken end and there were hairs on the tip.
"What is this?"
Xiao Sun didn't wait to say anything, Xiao Sun took the tail and analyzed it for a while...
"Third uncle, this is an ox tail.
Just now, Gungun relied on the convenience of Heavenly Punishment to smuggle you the ox tail from above."
Ox tail?
What kind of gift is this?
If you want to say that there are convenient conditions for smuggling, how good would it be to have a magic weapon or something?
