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Seeing Tong Aiguo's expression change, he felt very uncomfortable being bullied by Cai Gen, but for some unknown reason, he suppressed the urge to use the knife.
"Cai Gen, this matter is very important. Are you a descendant of the Sixth Patriarch?"
Sixth Patriarch?
Who is the Sixth Patriarch?
The Suiren clan is definitely not his sixth ancestor.
Could it be that his Sixth Patriarch also had colorless primary fire?
Or is it that Suiren reincarnated as his sixth ancestor after his death?
Cai Gen felt that it would not be good to take out his mobile phone to check now.
I can only stay vague for now, just in case I can come up with something.
"Ah, what? How did you know?"
"Little boy, don't fool me. Your grandpa is a Manchu. What is his ancestral name?"
Just say what you say, who are you scolding?
Cai Gen was not angry now.
"I can't ask. If you have the ability, you can ask."
Tong Aiguo was very concerned about this matter and attached great importance to it, and began to get to the bottom of it.
"Why can't you ask?"
If you can't ask, you just can't ask. Why does this old man have no emotional intelligence at all?
Cai Gen thought about his grandfather's voice and smile, as well as that winter more than ten years ago, and whispered.
"No more."
Originally, this answer was the end of the topic. After all, the gap between life and death is generally an insurmountable gap.
Anyone with some brains and eyesight will say sorry softly to express his abruptness.
However, Tong Aiguo was too stubborn and took the abnormality to the extreme.
"Why can't I ask if I'm not here?
Tell me your name and date of birth, and I'll ask."
This time, it was Cai Gen who was embarrassed.
Could it be that he wanted to play off the horse?
Even if I kill myself, I won't let this old guy disturb my grandpa's peace.
Cai Gen has gone from angry to angry. What kind of person is he?
"No, what exactly do you want to ask?
What do you want to be sure of?
Just say it and I'll tell you and that'll be it."
Tong Aiguo saw Cai Gen who was suddenly a little emotional and didn't understand the reason.
Did you say nothing wrong?
In the first few years, no matter how much money it would cost, I wouldn't be able to hire myself to do this work.
Isn't it just to invite people who are not here to come up and ask a few words?
Is it very difficult?
Are there any taboos?
"You don't know anything. I just asked a few questions and let him go down. Why are you panicking?
Forget it, if you don't want to tell me, just give me a drop of blood and I can figure it out."
This casual look completely made Cai Gen feel unsure.
What weird request?
No matter what Cai Gen thinks, he is a bit perverted.
Isn't this guy proficient in voodoo?
"Old man, what else do you want?
If you give me a drop of blood, I won't give you a hair."
"Hair is fine, but it's more accurate without blood. Give me a hair."
After Tong Aiguo said this, Cai Gen did not continue to refute, but took off his hat with a strange expression, revealing his big bald head.
He still couldn't help but shook his head from side to side, as if to say, there's not even a single hair on his head, so how can he fix it? Hey, what do you think of fixing it?
Seeing this bald head, Tong Aiguo was also surprised.
"You're not that old yet, why are you so weak? Have you lost all your hair?"
"What does it have to do with you whether I am empty or not?
Old man, I just like to be cool, don’t I?”
"Then why are you wearing a hat?"
This nonsense finally exhausted all Cai Gen's patience. He put on his hat, turned around and left.
"stop."
Cai Gen stubbornly continued to move forward.
"If you ask me to stand, I will stand. What you say is an imperial edict, but I won't stand."
"That's the bathroom over there, the door is on the left."
This house is really messy, with many rooms and bathrooms.
Cai Gen awkwardly turned to the left and continued walking forward.
At this time, I had made up my mind to leave and never come back, so as to save this old man from being a monster again, or at worst, I would refund my money.
"I'll bring you the money tomorrow. I didn't bring it today. I can't serve an uncle like you."
Tong Aiguo didn't seem to hear him at all. He stood on the spot and started talking to Cai Gen's back unhurriedly.
"You still choose your customers? What's wrong with me? My money is not money?"
Cai Gen kept walking, listening to the old man behind him talking, feeling very upset.
"I just want to do something honestly and don't want to make a mess.
What's wrong with you? Don't you know what's going on?
Whether you can make good money or not spend it well, it costs both blood and hair.
We have no fate, so let's forget it and don't force anyone.
Let me tell you, I am not an ordinary person. I am so anxious that I burned down your shabby house.
What's shamanism like? What's so awesome about you that I haven't seen before?
Who among those above and below won’t give me face?
Let me go, how many doors does your house have?"
If Cai Gen remembers correctly, this is already the fourth door that has been opened. After walking through four rooms, why haven't we reached the door yet?
This is unscientific.
I haven't gone that deep myself.
Turning around, he saw that Tong Aiguo was still standing at the door of the room where the freezer was kept, and the distance between him and him had not changed.
He sighed deeply, this is Tong Aiguo, he doesn't want to let himself go.
It's either a enchantment formation or a blinding trick. What kind of fool are you playing here?
Resigned to his fate, he lit a cigarette and Cai Gen squatted down.
"Old man, please tell me how to turn things around today."
Tong Aiguo didn't care about the bone-cutting knife just now, let alone what Cai Gen said.
He has his own rhythm that cannot be broken.
"You really don't know about the Sixth Patriarch?
Didn’t your elders mention it to you?”
Still struggling with this matter?
Cai Gen decided not to talk nonsense and to speak directly.
"Well, I don't know who the Sixth Patriarch is, and no one has ever mentioned it to me.
This flame is innate and keeps me safe at all times."
After finishing speaking, Cai Gen felt that it was meaningless.
Their small stone knives can be broken easily and their hair is well preserved.
Born with raw fire? The way Tong Aiguo looked at Cai Gen again, something was a little strange.
"Are you the reincarnation of the Sixth Patriarch?
Probably not. Whenever a powerful person is reincarnated, he or she will be a dragon or a phoenix among men, with a dignified appearance. It won't be like you, right?
This is unreasonable and inconsistent with the legend."
Cai Gen almost couldn't help but turn the bone-cutting knife away. Just keep your inner monologue.
Believe it or not is up to you.
Is it necessary to say it to hurt my heart?
What does it mean to be the best among people, what does it mean to be handsome, what does it mean to look like this?
"Old man, don't be disrespectful just because you are old.
Please tell me clearly, what’s wrong with me looking like this?”
Tong Aiguo pretended to smile awkwardly, actually pretending to be a little embarrassed.
"Oh, don't take it to heart. Who do I have to say? Why don't you look in the mirror every day?"
Cai Gen feels that he really can't bear it anymore. He won't let you go, and he keeps pricking your heart here. How can you bear it?
Forget it, let's show it off, they are not normal people anyway, they are all in the supernatural world, so what are the taboos.
"Uncle Tong, actually, I am a good person, but I don't have much ability. Just let me go."
The moment he was about to say it, Cai Gen remembered Du Ming's various warnings, and to be on the safe side, it was better not to say anything.
