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Chapter 2576 Who is on the phone?

At the critical moment, Duan Xiaohong picked it up.

Cai Gen felt that this was all his responsibility and that he had not developed good habits.

He turned to ask others, skipping Duan Xiaohong.

"You old fellows in the supernatural world, haven't you heard that?"

Xiao Sun and the others all shook their heads with disgust on their faces.

"Third uncle, who cares about this childish thing?"

"We generally don't listen to the following things, they are too low-end."

"Master, although I worked down there for a period of time, I didn't go to work well every day. I followed Dabai around to find someone else."

Chatcha was even more absolute, with big eyes and a look of arrogance on his face.

"Ghosts and their like have no chance to speak in front of me.

As soon as I open my eyes, everything turns into farts and I have no chance to communicate."

Cai Gen couldn't help but start applauding.

"Okay, okay, you are high-end, you are amazing.

So why not be more upscale when we were by the river just now?

Being trapped by two toads, I didn’t even dare to fart.

Where is the high end?

In the end, if I hadn't been cheating, it wouldn't have ended.

I feel that all high-end people owe me an explanation."

We haven’t been in contact with each other for a long time, so I haven’t figured out Cai Gen’s temperament yet.

I really thought Cai Gen wanted an explanation.

"Uncle Cai, that little toad's strength is indeed average.

If you pay a little price, I can win it.

However, I'm afraid of karma, and I can't do it for the sake of those villagers.

There is no need for me to get involved if I have no relatives or friends.

As for that old toad, I really don't dare to move it.

Let's tell the truth, there's nothing to be ashamed of.

This land is full of crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and no one dares to call it a circle."

What I said is a bit devoid of emotional intelligence.

Whether he is involved in karma or not does not depend on the face of the villagers, it all depends on Cai Gen.

However, Cai Gen was not afraid at first.

Who are you to accuse others?

Cai Gen felt that what Chacha said made sense, but he felt a little uncomfortable.

The emotional intelligence of Xiao Tmall is much higher than that of Chat Chat.

"Three heads grew in vain.

If I were here, even if I was involved in the cause and effect, I would still have to stand up.

Do you still want my master to stand at the front?

Three-headed monster, are you not very clear about your position?

Do you know exactly what you do?

What's the use of you if you're looking forward and backward?"

Some words become meaningless once they are made clear.

Xiao Tmall has no scruples for Cai Gen.

"I used to rush to the front.

Uncle Cai, gave me a stern warning.

If you do things without thinking, you must look at his eyes.

Today, I have been waiting for Uncle Cai to give me a look.

But he didn’t even look at me.”

Ruined.

In the end, after tracing the blame, it seemed that it was Cai Gen's fault.

How could Xiao Sun not understand?

Cai Gen was angry with himself, so he took it out on others.

Several relatives of the Yuanyuan family died right in front of Cai Gen's eyes.

That sense of helpless frustration may not have been apparent at the time.

In the coming days, Cai Gen's heart will be touched from time to time.

I don’t live a normal life well and have so many debts.

I don’t even understand abnormal life, and nothing can be solved.

This kind of self-denial is very scary and will slowly eat away a person's sanity.

The stall at Cai Gen Fried Small Intestines.

As long as you don't refute or explain, it will be over in a while.

After all, Cai Gen is reasonable.

If he himself is afraid of karma, he must not demand that those around him not be afraid of being buried.

"Oh, shut up.

Duan Tudou, please translate for Third Uncle first.

Can I go cook some instant noodles for you?"

Duan Xiaohong was overjoyed to see Cai Gen and the others fighting among themselves.

Spiritual food and emotional value are also very filling.

When I heard about instant noodles, I was a little dissatisfied and refused to drink.

"I want to eat butcher's cabbage, add more blood sausage and pork belly, and it doesn't matter if I add sauerkraut."

Xiao Sun walked to the kitchen.

"Well, I understand, what else do you want?"

"Fry some more peanuts for me and dip them in pickles."

Xiao Sun walked to the door of the kitchen, paused, and finally endured it for the sake of the overall situation.

Duan Xiaohong felt that she had won, even though she had won.

"Caibangzi, that's all.

If you take me there, I will definitely explain it to you.

You seem to be a bit mean-spirited at ordinary times, but you are also ineffective at critical moments.

He also brings a group of lengqiu with him, so it’s not surprising that people can manipulate him.”

Cai Gen was so angry that his hand shaking when lighting a cigarette.

"What the hell, Duan Tudou, can you figure it out?

If it were you, how would you deal with it?

What should I do to be decent?"

Duan Xiaohong’s nickname as the goddess of wisdom is not for nothing.

"It depends on what your bottom line is.

Is it the villagers, the outline family, or the three children.

If they were villagers, they would chop up the Dagang family with their own hands.

If it's the whole family, then all the villagers will be killed.

If it was just a child, then the outline and all the villagers would be killed.

No matter which one you choose, it will look better than squeezing out toothpaste like you do."

Is this called absolute rationality?

Or insensitive?

Cai Gen couldn't accept it.

"Actually, none of these three options are the best. You should first control the outline and the villagers.

Instead, it threatens the toad spirit.

Isn't her request for personal revenge?

Don't let her get what she wants.

If she doesn't agree, kill all her enemies on her behalf.

Let her leave a regret that will never be erased.

No matter what the outcome is, you have taken the initiative and will not be trained like a dog."

Oops, Cai Gen is sweating profusely.

I never thought that there was such an option, it was too wild.

"You just don't have the burden of being an idol, and you don't take yourself seriously.

Therefore, it is customary to think about problems from the perspective of an ordinary person.

To do big things and be big people, only focus on the main contradiction, and all other secondary issues can be discarded.

Hou Tu gave you extra lessons for nothing. It has only been a few days and you have already forgotten.

It's really not decent, just a useless snack, with no hope of being able to do anything great.

Don't be stupid and lend me a drink.

Nothing will happen."

Cai Gen felt as if he had been trained to be a dog again.

Subconsciously, she gave Duan Xiaohong a cup of Sanbai, as if she was being forcibly controlled.

"What happened to hundreds of people who died, what happened to a few relatives who died, what happened to three children who died.

Nothing is as important as your face.

If you don’t take your own face seriously, no one will give you face.”

Duan Xiaohong felt that the heat was almost done, so when she said more, Cai Gen reacted and probably splashed the powder on her face.

He took the powder and took a sip before changing the subject.

"People have their own words, and ghosts have their own words.

Yin and Yang are separated from each other and are in different dimensions, so the flow rate of time is different.

When a dead person sees the world of the living, it's all in slow motion.

On the other hand, when a living person listens to a dead person talking, it is like the fast-forward sound of a tape.

You just need to slow down and you can understand."

Damn it, just to hear these last few words, Cai Gen was controlled by Duan Xiaohong for half an hour.

I quickly called Erlu again and recorded it at the same time.

This time, it still disconnected at four minutes and forty-four seconds.

I found the recording, played it ten times slower, and sure enough I could hear it.

"Husband, why are you unhappy?"

"Dad, why are you afraid?"

"Husband, do you love me or money?"

"Dad, do you love me or money?"

"husband"

"dad"

The more Cai Gen listened, the more panicked he became. When he finally pressed stop, his hands were sweating.

Didn’t Erlu’s wife, children, and children die unexpectedly years ago?

So who is that voice on the phone?


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