Cai Gen thought to himself, wait a minute, then raised his head, pretending to look at the crystal on the top of the cave, and peeking in the direction of the door from time to time.
Xiao Tmall, a foodie, doesn't have that much thought.
Who would go to the hot springs when there is something to eat?
This meal was eaten immediately, not counting what was eaten immediately, it was all packed up.
When you’re done, you’ll be reminded to chat again and again. Isn’t that the highest standard?
You can’t tell the meaning of Xiao Tmall at all. This place is not for consumption and enjoyment. It is purely for stocking goods.
Therefore, pretending to be asleep means not picking up trouble from Xiao Tmall.
The chattering was just a pretense of sleep, but Cai Gen didn't pay attention and really fell asleep.
Looking at the crystal on the roof of the cave, it looked like a starry sky at first glance, and then a black hole appeared in the center, sucking Cai Gen in, and he continued to fall in the darkness.
Cai Gen is quite familiar with this feeling. He must be dreaming again.
It seems that this time is indeed unusual. I have continuous dreams, just like a TV series. There must be some urgent work.
The more Cai Gen thought about it, the more nervous he felt.
It seemed as if if I didn't warn myself quickly, it would be too late.
Let's take a look, what kind of urgent work is it?
Before he could reach the end in the darkness, Cai Gen was agitated and then collapsed.
It’s not that Cai Gen’s willpower is not strong enough.
Well, Cai Gen’s willpower is indeed not strong.
Especially afraid of pain.
Just like the last time, after being caught by the old man Beanbao, he entered Zeng Tiejun's body and survived nine hours in boiling water.
This time it was even more miserable and horrific.
The temperature of boiling water, regardless of air pressure, is only one hundred degrees above the sky.
Now Cai Gen feels as if he has fallen into magma.
Thick, hot, impossible to hide magma.
However, my consciousness was still awake, and the pain was excruciating. It felt quite real.
Damn it, it’s over. This dream is a bit difficult.
Cai Gen was in so much pain that he could only howl silently. At this time, there was no Zeng Tiejun accompanying him, and there was no old man selling bean buns.
Bearing it alone added more loneliness, causing Cai Gen's will to constantly swing between clarity and chaos.
Whenever the pain reaches the extreme and he is about to become numb, a higher level of stimulation will appear, just like a basin of cold water, making Cai Gen extremely awake.
What does this mean?
Are you simply torturing yourself?
"You stinky cook, if I don't get better, you won't get better either.
Destroy it, we will perish together.
None of us can get the Nordic world."
The sound appeared in Cai Gen's ears like thunder. It was the King of Destruction that he dreamed about last time.
Cai Gen vaguely remembered, wasn't the King of Destruction bound by the Black God of Bitterness?
Why isn't it finished yet?
Doesn’t it mean being pulled into the abyss of pain and despair?
This job is not done very neatly.
"No, he can't die. Once he dies, the Nordic world will be incomplete and useless. Wouldn't it be in vain?"
Kushen's voice also appeared in Cai Gen's ears, like a whisper, but the volume used was that of shouting.
"Then what should we do? This guy is a bit difficult to deal with.
Especially his world will is a bit too reasonable.
What can I exchange for it?"
The voice of the black god of pain appeared in front of Cai Gen, as if talking to him face to face. Cai Gen was startled, and for a moment he forgot about the pain in his body.
"Nonsense, of course I was exchanged for it, what else can be exchanged for.
Should I replace it with you?
After exchanging you, will I still be there in the future?
Jing said it was useless."
Kushen was in a bad mood, as if he had made a costly business, which made his liver and body hurt.
“Isn’t all these years of hard work in vain?
How about calling that birdman back?
He has a good foundation and good divinity..."
The Black God of Bitterness seems to be accompanying the God of Bitterness in distress, a bit like a situation where everyone is prosperous and everyone suffers, and wants to extend his black hand to Shuangqing.
"Stop it, I know you don't have good intentions, so I let Shuangqing go first.
Besides, this place still needs Shuangqing, and there will be a lot of chaos in Luo in the future.
Go away now and find someone handsome next time with a higher starting point."
Kushen interrupted Black Kushen's words, as if he was competing with himself in a battle of wits and courage, which made Cai Gen a little funny.
"You have to think about it, you have spent thousands of years in vain, and you don't have much time."
The Black God of Bitterness didn't want to give up and didn't try to persuade him forcefully.
"Oh, of course I have thought about it, this European and Northern world must be captured.
The supplement of this world's will plays an important role in establishing a perfect world and is indispensable. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to put in so much effort.
What the hell, I didn’t expect that I couldn’t break the rules here after all.
What you give must be rewarded, and what you gain must be lost.
Although it's reasonable, it's really disgusting.
Stop nagging at me and get out of here."
As soon as the word "gun" came out of his mouth, Cai Gen felt his eyes light up.
The scene of the God of Bitterness being pierced by the giant flaming sword is right in front of you.
The black god of pain has disappeared.
Cai Gen looked back and saw where he was just now, and it turned out to be the heart of the King of Destruction.
Wow, can you still score directions while dreaming?
If the navigation makes a mistake, you are the one who suffers, right?
There was obviously a safe and comfortable auditorium, but I accidentally entered the backstage. Isn't this unlucky?
The God of Bitterness turned his back to the King of Destruction, who was tightly bound with black silk threads, and let out a joking laugh.
"Hey, little baby, our world is just the two of us.
Huh? Is there a third party involved?"
Cai Gen was confused at the time. Is Kushen so awesome?
The passage of time and space cannot escape his perception?
The images and characters in my dream actually discovered Cai Gen who was dreaming?
Is this scientific?
Are there many paradoxes that have been broken?
"Forget it, don't worry about it, I can't care about that much anymore.
From now on, whoever wants to take care of it will be in charge."
The words of the God of Bitterness are a bit like his last words, but they don't seem to be spoken to Cai Gen, but to himself.
Cai Gen didn't hear any regret or attachment. Instead, he felt relieved to be relieved of a heavy burden, as if he could finally find an excuse that no one could pick on and give himself a holiday.
"Maomao, pull him over while it's hot, don't let him get cold.
If he gets cold, all his work will be in vain."
"Okay, Master, I'll be here soon."
Cai Gen seemed to be petrified, frozen from the inside out, including his fragile nerves.
Maomao?
The black silk that tied up the King of Fire Destruction was actually the Maomao who was in the Changbai Sanju Basin?
The tail hairs of the Kui Niu brothers and sisters were plucked and treated as dishcloths?
That internet-addicted boy Maomao who squandered all his money?
You know that Maomao's strength is unfathomable. Who can imagine that he can even control the will of the world at will?
What kind of monster has the God of Bitterness created?
The King of Destruction struggled continuously under Maomao's restraints, but was quite powerless and did not move Maomao even a bit.
"No, I don't want it, no, I can't, I don't want it."
The King of Destruction could do nothing but wail helplessly, and was pulled step by step towards the God of Pain.
"Oh, please stop.
The harder you struggle, the more the master likes you.
Do you need to be so cooperative?
Master, is Maomao right?"
Kushen answered Maomao crisply.
"Don't ask me, ask Cai Gen. It's all his fault."
Cai Gen was dumbfounded.
Which way is it your own fault?
Why do you still have your own affairs?
He opened his eyes in horror, breaking away from his dream.
Then he was frightened by the scene in front of him.
