human suffering

Chapter 2751: The Patriarch’s Token

Guo Furong's face turned red after hearing what happened that day.

He smacked his lips for a long time.

  "Hey, where is this?

Why am I here?

  Aren't you my guests?

Have you paid the bill?"

Oh my god, this excuse is a bit unsophisticated.

In fact, Guo Furong is now sitting on the ground and rolling around.

It would make it easier for Cai Gen to accept it.

Cai Gen did not continue to bother Guo Furong and thought it would be better to do some serious business.

  “No, are you punishing evil and promoting good?

Because the man in pants cheated on his wife and committed domestic violence, he became bait for the Fire Spirit?

So you are not messengers of justice."

The tobacco in his pipe that day was only enough for him to take one puff.

I just watched Guo Furong perform and she has finished smoking.

At this time, he was knocking on his pipe again.

"Justice is bullshit, we have nothing to do.

It just happens that Li Kunan is a collateral descendant of our Nara clan.

There was once a girl named Nara who married a local.

Leaving behind a thin vein of blood.

That fire spirit was very sensitive and cunning.

It's not enough to just use fire poison to attract it.

You must also have the blood of our Nara clan to be able to deceive him.

Give us a brief respite.

As for whether Li Kunan committed domestic violence or not, or whether he died or not, who cares."

This indirectly explains why those people had to self-immolate.

It turns out that one must have fire poison in order to attract fire spirits.

It seems that Li Kunan's bloodline is indeed quite thin.

Otherwise, there would be no need to shed more blood just now.

Cai Gen did not feel the slightest sympathy for Guo Furong's tragic experience.

Maybe it’s because this is Korea, I really can’t empathize with them.

Back then, the bastards here, under the instructions of the beasts, ruthlessly wielded sticks, and they were destined to suffer retribution at some point in the future.

“No, why did the Fire Spirit chase after you, the Nara clan?

  There has to be a reason, right?

You threw his child into the well?"

That day he looked up suddenly, very seriously.

"Ah, who told you that?

Is it the dishonest old Deng from Tong Ai's family?

Why should he talk nonsense about our family affairs?"

  Ok?

Got it right?

Cai Gen was a little confused.

I was just saying it casually.

“No, did you really throw it into the well?

No, that's the fire spirit's child.

You are not afraid of water, right? "

When I realized that day, I realized that I was too sensitive.

Cai Gen is just talking nonsense, I have no idea what's going on.

“Of course it wasn’t thrown into the well.

That is the fire spirit, something that has existed since the beginning of creation.

Can he be afraid of water?

Throw the fire spirit into the sea and the sea will boil.

But we did, indeed, attack his children.

He stole his child.

So much so that they have been hunting down our Shamanism for so many years."

Cai Gen rolled another old cigarette and took a deep puff.

  "Why are you so wicked?

Where did you take the child?

The people I hate the most are the human traffickers.

Where are the children of the Fire Spirit?"

"To the God of Bitterness!"

"Where did the God of Bitterness take it?"

"It is said that it is cooking."

The fire spirit’s child, little fire spirit.

  Cooking?

The old man in Cai Gen's hand fell.

  "No, why is he so greedy?

Why do you use other people's children to cook? "

That day, Yi quickly helped Cai Gen pick up Lao Han from the ground.

Without caring about whether it was dirty or not, he stuffed it into Cai Gen's mouth.

“I don’t know the specifics.

According to the older generation, he seems to be the creator god of some world.

The fire in my heart is about to be extinguished.

In order to save him, the God of Bitterness specially prepared a dish for him.

The Son of Fire Spirit is one of the main ingredients.

I think there should be other precious items.

The elders didn’t explain it in detail, so I don’t know.”

  what?

This is a big deal and it’s probably not something Cai Gen can decide.

"That is to say, in order to complete the project, the God of Bitterness deceived the Fire Spirit through you. And then, let you Shamans eat the melons?

That’s not right. Didn’t you just come to South Korea in recent years?

Isn't there some kind of ceremony for taking away the ancestors?

Weren't you in Korea before?

  Why are you targeting the Nara clan?

It doesn't make sense. Could you please stop acting like you're constipated?

  Can you die if I explain the matter clearly?

Just treat this as your last words. If you don’t say it, you will take it with you into the coffin.”

That day, he took out his second pipe and broke it.

Maybe it’s because Cai Gen’s words are unlucky.

Maybe it's because he has empathy disorder.

When he took out the third pipe, he also took out a piece of paper.

It was shot in front of Cai Gen.

“I’m really dying.

It was diagnosed a year ago and was in the late stage.

I have persisted for so long just to wait for Eighteen Grandma to come back and take charge of the situation.

As a result, Shiba Nai even gave up the job. "

Late stage?

Cai Gen felt as if his little mouth was blessed.

  Is it so accurate?

Or, is it that Du Jian is playing a role silently?

  Every time you have a brainwave, do you have a unique insight?

Looked at the paper.

After picking it up, he placed it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully again.

"what?

Your illness doesn’t seem that serious.”

As soon as Cai Gen said this, Duan Xiaohong snatched the paper.

"Okay, Caibangzi, stop playing dumb.

It's all Korean, as if you can understand it.

As mentioned above, the fact that he lived for a year after being diagnosed was a medical miracle.

I just don’t know whether this piece of paper is real or fake.”

Cai Gen is quite familiar with medical miracles.

The last time, I was in the late stage and was saved by Huo Huo.

The last time, it was Li Rui, who had his throat cut, who created a miracle.

Now, it seems that a medical miracle has occurred again.

"Of course it's true, even though I look young.

Actually, I am also in my eighties.

It means never getting married and taking good care of oneself.

Since Cai Gen asked me to say my last words.

I dare not not say it.

There will be no chance if you don’t say it now.”

As he spoke, he handed a newly-taken pipe to Long Shao.

“Come on, Shao Long, this is the token from our Nara clan leader.

Please put it away and keep it well.

From now on, everything in the Nara family is in your hands.

I don't have any high expectations, just don't let the clan be wiped out.

Hey, Heavenly Prince, it's really a waste of time to follow you."

Young Master Long took the pipe woodenly.

The brand new pipe still had new wood stumps on it.

The workmanship is not too fine and the materials are not too rare.

  Is this the token of the Nala clan’s patriarch?

Isn't this a bit of a joke?

It seemed that he understood what Young Master Long meant, and he quickly added to it that day.

“Alas, material possessions are nothing but a thought.

I said you are the patriarch, and no one objects, so you are the patriarch.

What is a token of trust or not is just a statement.

From now on, when you pass it down, you can even take diapers with you."

As he spoke, Tian Yi took out the fourth pipe from under the table.

After clicking, continue talking.

“We, the Nara clan, have a lot of wealth.

In fact, the economic lifeline is completely controlled by the West.

There are even quite a few debts, and the creditors are all from the West.

Alas, it's their fault that they have the power to hold our lifeline in their hands.

I am dead, and all agreements with them are void.

You start over and open a new business.

Put all the blame on me.

I don't mind being labeled a traitor.

Anyway, we can't let those bald donkeys take advantage of us anymore.

Over the years, I have been treated like a slave and become their puppet. I've had enough.

I’m tired too.”

Having said that, Tianyi's voice suddenly stopped.

His head dropped as if he had fallen asleep.