human suffering

Chapter 2296 Dead flies are the best

"Okay, okay, okay, okay.

Old Qitou, stop talking.

I know you have had a hard time these years, you have worked hard, and you have been wronged.

You have given everything for the God of Suffering, you have given everything.

I also know that you have struggled, that you have sacrificed, that you have shed blood and tears.

One day when I see the God of Suffering, I will definitely convey it to you.

If he doesn't thank you, I will severely condemn him for you.

Let's talk about the matter in front of us, what should we do next?
How long will this sandstorm last? "

Cai Gen'er's meaning is also quite obvious.

It is useless for you to report your grievances to me with the same name, everything you have given is also for the god of suffering.Or for this world.

Anyway, it's definitely not because of me, Cai Gen, so don't kidnap me casually, don't take this kind of trick.

Qi Mingpu, who is old and mature, can understand it of course.

Moreover, Cai Gen has already arrived, and it would be a bit superfluous to add more.

"How long will this sandstorm last?
It depends on whether it is a new year or a young year. "

Ok?
Cai Gen'er felt that Qi Mingpu was talking to him, but he had no evidence, so he could only continue to listen to him.

"What is a big year? What is a young year?"

Zimmp pointed out the window in the direction of the totem pole.

"I lived to be 97 years old and have been here countless times.

I have encountered countless sandstorms like this.

From this, we also found out certain rules.

Three small years, one big year, four years of reincarnation.

When I was young, the dark energy inside was not particularly intense, and the impact on the totem pole circle was not very strong.

Even if a sandstorm blows, three or five days will pass.

But during the new year, the dark energy inside is particularly intense.

At this time, the sandstorms that blew up did not stop within three to five months.

It just so happens that this year is the new year.

If you want to wait for these sandstorms to stop by themselves.

Without three to five months, there must be no play. "

Cai Gen'er looked at Qi Mingpu coldly, this old guy must be fooling himself.

And he was sure that the old guy didn't finish his sentence, and there was a but.

"Old Qitou, although we haven't been in contact for a long time, I still mean enough to you.

No matter which direction we look at, we should not be considered outsiders.

But if you always follow these routines with me, it will hurt your feelings a bit.

You may not know me well.

I just look more like a reasonable person.

There are many times.I don't even make sense.

And the temper is not as good as it looks.

If you talk to me again, you'll make me anxious.

Regardless of your age, begging me on your knees won't work.

If you don't believe me, you can call Tong Aijia and ask.

Or ask Guan Shanle, what kind of person am I? "

It seems that Cai Gen'er patiently explained for a long time, but in fact, anyone who knows Cai Gen better knows it.

When he has started to calmly tell you the pros and cons of things, it means that he has begun to prepare not to be calm.

This is the last buffer, like a dying person, there is a flashback.

If he can't seize this opportunity, Cai Gen may not have something to do with his brain after he blows his hair.

But Zi Mingpu didn't know it, and he still made an empirical mistake.

No matter what Cai Gen's identity is, after all, age is here.

After being an ordinary person for 40 to [-] years, once he wakes up, he can have a fart city, and how much noise can he make?
Besides, Zi Mingpu also has his own plans, not so glorious plans.

In his prediction, Cai Gen must completely solve the trouble here this time, without leaving any tails.

Of course, this matter is quite difficult, and Cai Gen also needs more motivation.

Currently, Cai Gener's purpose in coming to northern Xinjiang is to save flies.

If the flies are easily rescued, follow Cai Gener's temperament.It is difficult to have the motivation to face up to the difficulties and completely solve the problems here.

To put it bluntly, Loki is not alarmist. The gods in the Egyptian pantheon, if they do not have the determination to die or desperately, have no chance of winning at all.

But what Cai Gen lacks now is the motivation to go all out or die, and simply saving flies is not enough.

However, in Qi Mingpu's plan, live flies may not have enough weight.

So is the hatred brought by a dead fly heavier?

If it is because of some unexpected events that cannot be resisted by manpower, it will affect Cai Gen to go in and fly in, delay time, delay time, and finally lead to the tragic death of flies.

Then the hatred between Cai Gen and the Egyptian gods is completely irreconcilable.

All that remains is to see how brave Cai Gen is to avenge the flies.

Comparing the two evils, whichever is more serious, Qi Mingtu decided to create this hatred and sacrifice the flies.

Although morally, no matter how you look at it, it almost makes sense.

But Zi Mingpu's conscience has no guilt at all.

After all, he was sacrificing flies from the perspective of the world and the common people in the world.

The perspective and pattern cannot be judged by normal emotions in the world.

In the face of the big situation, everyone can be sacrificed, including Qi Mingpu himself and the ancestors of shamanism for generations.

Since there was no guilt in his conscience, Qi Mingpu looked at Cai Gen calmly and shrugged.

"Cai Gen'er, I know you are anxious, but this is the situation.

No one wants it, no one can do anything about it.

I know your friend flies can't wait that long.

But who is to blame?
First blame him for his bad life.

The second thing to blame is the perpetrators.

It's useless for you to blow hair with me and play with me.

I didn't catch the flies, and I didn't kill the flies.

Let's play it safe and recharge our batteries, and three to five months will pass quickly.

I called my family and asked them to deliver the supplies as soon as possible.

What cows and sheep, I will definitely make you vomit.

Even if you want pussy, I can satisfy you.

It's okay to be good at singing and dancing, it's good to be old. "

Cai Gen was so angry that he disappeared in an instant.

It was not without reason that various emperors always wanted to attack the Western Regions.

At this time, Qi Mingpu was specifically picking on his own weakness.

I couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and blurted out.

"Really? So white?"

Qi Mingpu just said it casually, but he didn't expect Cai Gen to be interested, and he was also taken aback.

Cai Gen's eyes lit up at the mention of women.

I thought so much just now, isn't it a bit redundant?

If you bring girls who are good at singing and dancing, wouldn't there be no need for sandstorms, and Cai Gen wouldn't be in a hurry to go in.

Xiao Sun quickly patted Cai Gen on the shoulder.

"Third Uncle, Third Uncle, please restrain yourself."

Reminded by Xiao Sunyi, Cai Gen'er immediately changed his face, and a sense of righteousness emerged spontaneously.

Xiaotianmao stood up and exposed all of Qi Mingpu's little things.

"Old Qitou, don't talk to my master.

What are you thinking in your heart, can my master not know?
What kind of sissy is not a sissy?
Why are you so vulgar?
My master is not that kind of low-level person, so why not for nothing?
We are all willing to be your guns, but you are not satisfied.

What do you want to do with a gun?

When to shoot?
You have to decide, you really think too much.

Forget it, it's useless to tell you, there are times when you cry.

Master, let me try, it is possible to stop this wind. "

Cai Gen nodded solemnly, Xiaotianmao's performance was as good as ever.

So under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xiao Tianmao got off the plane against the strong wind.

Disappeared in the dust of the sky.

(End of this chapter)