human suffering

The distance between Cai Gen and Houtu is not far, that is, four or five meters.

For these four or five meters, Ai Jia climbed very slowly.

Every step is his history of blood and tears.

There was blood, tears, and shit.

Climbing a little faster doesn't work.

A delicate balance must be maintained.

Finally, Ai Jia reached the end and came to Houtu's side.

Cai Gen wiped his clothes with his hands subconsciously. Even though his hands were clean, he still felt a little psychologically disturbed.

After taking over the engine, the link was established in an instant, and control of the pyramid was obtained.

Seeing Cai Gen's eyes light up, Houtu knew that the matter was over.

Continue to appease Gebu, it's not easy to change his face directly.

"Cai Gen, you have to remember to treat Gebe kindly.

Although he is a tool spirit, since he already has a sense of autonomy, he must maintain the minimum respect.

Make sure to say hello in advance of any decision that involves him.

In the past, the God of Suffering did a good job, no matter how he treated him."

Houtu's exhortations hadn't finished yet, and Geb's gratified smile hadn't fully stretched yet.

Cai Gen started the engine in his hand and put the pyramid back directly.

Of course, it also includes Geb who has not been consulted.

Cai Gen put the engine in his pocket and smiled smirk at the back, as if a child got a new toy and was showing off to adults.

Houtu was not happy at that time.

Because when Cai Gen took back the pyramid, she also took away the chair she was sitting on.

If she hadn't been vigilant at all times, she would definitely have dropped her ass.

Unable to hold back, he stretched out his finger again and pointed at Cai Gen's forehead.

"Did you do it on purpose?

Are you going against me on purpose?
I haven't finished my words yet, what are you doing taking them back?
What are you in a hurry for?

If you have something urgent, you can tell me. "

Obviously, Hou Tu felt that he was not respected, and became angry directly from embarrassment.

Except for Kushen, no one dared to interrupt her, she was not used to it.

Cai Gen gently grabbed Houtu's fingers and pressed her hand down.

"Okay, everyone has left, so don't pretend.

You wait for me for a while, and I will tell you something good about the god of suffering. "

Hou Tu threw Cai Gen's hand away, with an unhappy expression on his face.

"Fart off, I don't want to talk to you."

Cai Gen was not obedient, but waved his hand towards the original RV.

"Uncle Na, hurry up and save the world."

"It's always an emergency, why are you in such a hurry?

If you have urgent work, you can defecate anywhere.

As long as you don't look up, there are Maolou everywhere.

It's just that you still want to save face, and you are not a famous person.

And idol baggage? "

Na Qi cursed and drove the RV over, and opened the door thoughtfully.

Coming to Cai Gen, a beautiful drift put Cai Gen into the car, and knocked Ai Jia out by the way.

This set of operations is smooth and smooth, as if it has been rehearsed.

Anyone can see that this is Cai Genliu's backhand, the backhand of extreme running.

After receiving Cai Gen, the RV did not stop, the wheels were turning and smoking, and it was about to leave in the next second.

"Are we going straight home, or are there other goals?
That little girl is a little bit natural.

Last time I broke my tail because of a cigarette.

Let's stay away. "

Cai Gen ignored Naqi and hid directly in the bathroom of the RV.

After turning on the tap, he felt gradually revived and regained his lost self-esteem.

Naqi didn't get further instructions, so he could only play freely.

"Congchong, set a position, let's hide in the void.

It's so dangerous here. "

"Qiqi, why don't we bring other people with us?"

"Father and mother's family, please take care of yourself.

It's fine if you can pick up Cai Gen's product. "

Under the simple communication, the direction of the front of the caravan really opened a portal to the void.

It seems that Na Qi is really in a hurry, he doesn't even care about hiding his strength, he just wants to stay away from Hou Tu, a bad-tempered master.

However, how could Houtu let Naqi run away?
Looking at the RV with a weird smile, Hou Tu didn't move.

I saw that the wheels of the RV were turning and smoking, and the speed was definitely over a hundred.

The teleportation gate, which is so close at hand, still maintains a fixed distance and cannot move forward.

Naqi is so angry, I can't afford to offend him, why not run away?
Why are you so overbearing?
In desperation, Na Qi got out of the RV and stood on the roof.

He started yelling at the back soil.

"Is it necessary to be so careful?

Shall I just smoke a cigarette?
Do you still hold grudges?

Can there be some pattern? "

Wusheng was originally standing next to Naqi, wanting to cheer for his good friend,
But after seeing Houtu, he slowly hid behind Houtu.

Obviously, Wusheng knew Houtu, and he also knew Houtu's temper.

Hou Tu looked at Na Qi, the smile on his face remained unchanged.

"Stupid donkey, aren't you stubborn?
I would rather die than bend that stubborn ass.

Let me see, are you bending or not? "

As he spoke, he stretched out two fingers and made a gesture of smoking.

Seeing this action, Na Qi panicked even more.

The last time I was in the underground world, I used this action to lock the space against Houtu, and took a puff of cigarette to express my personality.

Now that Houtu did the same thing, he had obviously recognized himself.

You're deliberately looking for trouble for yourself, so narrow-minded.

The others were just chattering away, but Cai Gen and the others came out immediately.

It feels like time flies by.

They put down their poker, Pai Gow, Mahjong, chess, Go, checkers, and Catan.

However, since Cai Gen entered the RV, he saw Houtu for a moment.

Everyone is still.

Except for the sound of the RV scratching the ground and Na Qi's scolding, the scene was quiet.

No one dares to put a waste fart.

At the same time shock was seen in the eyes of the partner.

Among so many people, most of them know Empress Houtu.

For example, Huang Ping, Guan Huilan, and the others immediately knelt down when they came down from the Heavenly Court.

In the highly hierarchical Heavenly Court, if you see Empress Houtu, it is a sin to stand still.

This kind of etiquette was also reflected in Xiao Sun and Yang San, even if they didn't fully kneel, they also kneeled half.

A small number of people who didn't know Empress Hou Tu also lowered their heads, expressing their respect for the strong.

Duan Xiaohong was still pretending to be careless, and wanted to come up and say hello.

In the end, Pu Luo firmly held her back, and kept throwing subtext at her.

"Xiaohong, don't move, that is a god-king-level existence.

Every minute and every second decides life and death, you and I are both ants. "

After Duan Xiaohong received the subtext, her eyes began to stare. It turns out that a god-level existence can have such a great deterrent effect.

It seems that I still have a long way to go.

Among the crowd, the most excited one was Yuzao.

After kneeling down, tears welled up in his eyes.

Rubbing with his knees, he leaned closer to Houtu, his face full of admiration.

Finally, without making a sound, he moved to Houtu's side, and directly knocked his head on the ground, dull and solemn.

"Houtu Empress is here, and is worshiped by Yuzao.

You are my idol, and I have followed your example since I was a child.

Aspire to be a great being like you.

I can see your true face today, and I will die without regret. "

Yuzao was definitely not complimenting, she was trembling all over, and was crying profusely.

It's nothing more than that when fans see idols.