Cai Gen looked at the boat going away and couldn't help but wonder,
I'll go, what's going on?
We didn't move. Could it be that we were touching each other across the river?
Seeing the small wooden boat getting further and further away, Cai Gen became anxious.
"Come back, we are alive and we are offering rewards, are you blind? Come back, we won't run away"
After the Styx water fried the pot, the current was very fast and the inertia of the small wooden boat was also very strong, and it quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Cai Gen shouted for a long time, but he still couldn't bring back the little wooden boat that he no longer missed. He was very depressed.
"What does this mean? Do you look down on living people?"
Xiaoqi covered her head, squatted on the ground, and said with a cry,
"These fools are so eager to achieve great results that they rush in a hurry and use up all their spiritual energy.
After the force was lost, there was no power and I couldn't stop the boat, so I missed it."
Cai Gen doesn’t even know what to say about this. These bastards can be found everywhere, but Cai Gen happened to meet them.
After Xiao Qi squatted down, Cai Gen took out the cigarette butts from the cigarette case. It was impossible to relieve the depression in his heart without smoking a cigarette at this time.
Just as he lit the cigarette, a second black spot appeared and another ship arrived.
This one is much bigger, a bit like a rich man’s yacht.
There are more people on the boat, and although the speed is not as fast as the small wooden boat just now, it is more stable.
Cai Gen quickly stood up, not even bothering to smoke, and shouted to the boat,
"Slow down, don't be anxious, don't drive past, by the way, we are living people, we won't run,
You can use us to get a reward, like a three-level promotion. Slow down and pay attention to safety."
More than a dozen people on the boat were dumbfounded. What does this mean? Is it a surrender? Or is it a provocation?
Xiao Sun and the others couldn't stand listening to Cai Gen's ink marks. They squatted down and held their heads. They were really speechless towards Cai Gen.
The big boat did not disappoint Cai Gen's advice and slowly drove to the shore.
After carefully setting down more than a dozen anchors to secure the hull, they all jumped off the boat.
Things finally went according to plan. Cai Gen was very satisfied and kicked Xiao Sun's butt.
"Get up and start working. I won't do anything about this little guy."
Xiao Sun had been holding back his energy for a long time. He stood up and was about to take action, but then stopped.
Because, before the more than ten people who got off the boat saw what was going on, they were all planted in the soil, leaving only one head outside.
Zhen Shuiyin symbolically patted her clean hands, as if there was dirt on them.
"Brother Cai, see if I can do it smoothly?"
Cai Gen didn't even see what was going on. Zhen Shuiyin had already subdued everyone. Is it so powerful?
I stared at Zhen Shui Yin, but there was no change. Could it be that these people who got off the boat were actors? They were all acting to cooperate with Zhen Shui Yin?
"Xiao Shui, isn't your hometown from the top? Does it have something to do with the bottom? Why are you so powerful all of a sudden?"
Pretending to be a little embarrassed, but actually being a stinker, Zhen Shuiyin said modestly,
"Brother Cai, I used to be a waste. That's because in the human world, the power of the soul is suppressed.
You can perform better here, so don’t be offended by the small talk.”
This stinky shit is almost reaching the sky, and you can’t tell it’s a trivial matter at all.
Why is Zhen Shui Yin, who was originally classified as a loser by Cai Gen, suddenly so powerful?
Cai Gen thought about it carefully and understood that in this world, the power of the soul determines the strength, so is Zhen Shuiyin's soul power strong?
Let’s not talk about the twenty-eight constellations above. Let’s talk about the space passage.
The soul power of the mountain-like dead worm that Cai Gen saw could not be measured by strength.
Even if he exerts one ten thousandth of his power, it is not surprising that his current strength has skyrocketed.
After looking at the dozen or so people planted on the ground, only their heads were exposed.
Their expressions were consistent, they were stunned and didn't understand what was happening.
They all have human faces, some of them have quite retro hairstyles, and they even have buns on the top of their heads.
Cai Gen felt that there was no need for dialogue. One side was offering a reward, and the other was coming for the reward.
It was better for the Yang body to stay away from the Yin body. Cai Gen got on the boat immediately.
The big white yacht is quite modern, but when you look inside, it's a bit rough and it doesn't have any engine.
"Xiao Sun, why doesn't this have an engine? It looks like something is happening outside, but it's all empty inside.
Logically speaking, shouldn’t there be a big bed, a big refrigerator, a big wine cabinet, etc.?”
It was as if Cai Gen had been on a yacht. Xiao Sun also got on the boat and looked around to confirm his guess.
"Third uncle, this was burned from the underworld. Everything here is paper work made from the underworld.
What engine do you want? Who knows how to build an engine?"
Cai Gen was reminded by Xiao Sunyi and suddenly realized that he really saw someone burning a yacht at the gate of Taiping Temple last time.
Really, if I had known this, before coming down, I would have made a paper-making aircraft carrier, how magnificent it would be!
"Then how should we drive? Is it a rowing boat? A yacht?"
Xiaoqi never came up. She stood next to the dozen or so people and shouted to Cai Gen,
"Uncle Cai, take them with you. We need fuel to sail the ship."
By the way, this ship needs to be powered by spiritual power. I almost forgot. Cai Gen glanced at Zhen Shuiyin and said,
"Xiao Shui, catch them and bring them to the boat."
Zhen Shuiyin is now in a state of overwhelming confidence and is very intoxicated. Without saying a word,
They pulled out the people who had been planted in the ground, broke off their arms and legs, and threw them onto the deck.
At this time, Cai Gen took a good look at these dozen people. Their clothes were very uniform. Could it be that they were part of the same organization?
Zhen Shuiyin had no idea how to throw them onto the boat, and they all piled up into a pile of people.
A voice sounded from the bottom of the crowd,
"Those people who don't know whether they are dead or alive, some wise people quickly let me go.
Otherwise, the eighteen levels of hell are not enough for you to live in."
What do you mean by this? Are you saying that we are fat, or that the area of the Eighteenth Level of Hell is small?
Xiao Sun pushed through the crowd and pulled out the speaker at the bottom.
Since his limbs had been broken by Zhen Shui Yin, he leaned on Xiao Sun and pulled his collar.
Cai Gen took a look and said, "Well, this is definitely a person. Everyone else is wearing the standard black clothes, but he is wearing white. The leader is sure."
"Xiao Sun will keep him, and take the others down to the warehouse to study how to use them as fuel."
Just do it, Xiao Sun threw more than ten people into the cabin with three strokes, five by two, and Xiao Qi briefly studied it, but they didn't understand it.
Finally, Zhen Shui Yin took action and threatened them to throw them into the River Styx if they didn't sail the boat. Only then did they cooperate honestly.
The anchor was stowed and the yacht sailed downstream.
Cai Gen walked around the white-clothed leader twice. The boy was even prettier than him, with delicate features. At first glance, he looked like a pampered young man.
But it’s very tasteless. Who brings a group of black-clad men out on a yacht to have fun?
"Xiaoqi, how far are we from Naihe Bridge?"
Xiaoqi shouted from below the cabin,
"Uncle Cai, according to the map, at the current speed and conventional navigation, it will take another five or six years."
