human suffering

Chapter 634 Rules of the lottery

Shi Huozhu stopped talking, and retracted his head, as if the car body was his safe zone, a shell to protect him, curled up in the corner, and said no.

The eight disciples heard what Cai Gen said in the car, they have already asked you to get out of the car, so what are you waiting for?
"Leader, let's go down quickly! I'm in a panic here."

Yu Santiao also agreed with the eight disciples, and asked Shi Huozhu in confusion,
"Leader, don't think about the credit or not, survival is more important, right?

You said no, Captain Huang? "

Huang Ping saw that Shi Huozhu's face was pale, it must not be that simple,
"Leader, have you noticed something serious?"

Only then did Shi Huozhu come back to his senses, and answered honestly,
"There are more than 20 emissaries under the car, I think it's safer on the car.

If you have to get out of the car, I can help. "

Everyone instantly cooled down their enthusiasm for escaping from this car, and unconsciously used their barely moving hands to tightly grasp those things that could be grasped. No one could let themselves leave this car, no one could.

Shi Huozhu's Tulu rebellion made Cai Gen at a loss. Looking at the enthusiastic staff below, he didn't mean to give way at all.
"Xiao Shui, is the supply station mandatory?

We just finished eating roast chicken, so we don't need their supplies, can't we do it? "

Zhen Shuiyin, who had relieved her anger, seriously answered Cai Gen's doubts.

"The general supply station is voluntary, and the number of times you go to the pit stop will be punished during the race.

But this supply station is amazing, I'm afraid, it's not easy to leave. "

Oh, it's over if I said that earlier, it turned out to be a checkpoint.

At this time, Cai Gen began to face up to these staff who blocked the way.

The clothes are the same, the expressions are the same, and the arrogant sneer is unified and weird.

Who does this belong to?
According to what Yuzao met just now, their Yin-Yang Sect has already withdrawn.

Then it must be the meeting of the heavens.

In fact, the more than 20 envoys were also confused.

Cai Gen got out of the car just now, and before he could act on his side, he got into the car again.

What kind of reason drove Cai Gen to make such an unreasonable move?

If you find danger, you don't have to get out of the car.

If you are not afraid of danger, why go back again?
The leader, Spirit Envoy No. [-], felt that it was better to take the initiative, like playing bowling, standing on the track, very silly.

He knocked on Cai Gen's car window, indicating that he had something to say.

Cai Gen lowered the car window on guard, with a grim expression on his face,
"What are you doing? Buy and sell by force?

We don't buy coffins, cremation is popular. "

After being led by Cai Gen, Lingshi No. [-] didn't know how to answer the conversation.

"Well, you are Cai Gen, get out of the car."

"No way!"

Is it so simple?No need to think?
Spirit Envoy No. [-] waved his hand to the back, indicating to go straight to the topic without ink marks.

More than 20 people who were originally on the side of the road ran into the tent and carried the coffin out.

Just now Cai Gen just glanced at it casually and didn't think how big it was. This time when more than 20 people lifted it outside, he realized that the coffin is quite big.

Looking at the size, if it can fit inside, it will take more than two meters if it is not three meters.

So it's not a sample, look at the mottled skin, it's not dug out from the pit, right?

I don't know what kind of wood it is, but it has a serial number.

The uppercase three nine seven, in red font, is impressively engraved on the side of the coffin, very conspicuous.

Could it be the birthday of the deceased?

or the price?

Such a large pile of wood is less than 400 yuan?

Is this stuff old too?
Just as Cai Gen wanted to ask what was going on, the pickup truck moved.

Is this Naqi going to make a move?
Could it be that An Nai couldn't stand it?
Then, Cai Gen felt that the pickup was slowly and cautiously moving backwards, backing out for a full three to forty meters before stopping.

"Naqi, are you okay, is it necessary?
Don't tell me you're still superstitious, you're scared when you see a coffin? "

Na Qi didn't answer, Xiao Sun came in from the outside of the car, and sat directly on the driver's seat. His stomach looked a little big, but he was already able to move.

"Third Uncle, don't tell me, you didn't realize that those 20 or so are spirit messengers."

ah?Yeah?Seeing the eyes is normal, Cai Gen nodded honestly,
"I knew it was from the All Heavens Association, but I didn't see that it was a spirit messenger. Are there more than 20 of them?
Shouldn't it?It's the seventh lap, and you're going to be a spirit envoy?It's not scientific. "

Xiaotianmao jumped to the front glass, staring at the black coffin not far away.

"Master, of course it's not just a messenger, this coffin is unusual.

It looks like it was made by the Muluoluo people in the Luoluo world in the three thousand small world. "

Rollo World?

Murolo people?

Is it great?

Is it better than Jinsinan?

Cai Gen really doesn't understand.

"Xiaotian, tell me clearly, what's so special?
You look like you are facing a big enemy, and the atmosphere is very perfunctory. If you don't make it clear, I can't cooperate. "

Cai Gen waited for a long time, but no one answered, as if they were all staring at the coffin.

Hey, I don't have much vision and experience, if this group of people don't give an explanation, I'm a complete noob.

Let's do it, since everyone is so patient, let's wait together and see what's tricky.

More than 20 emissaries, after moving out of the coffin, seemed to be discussing something.

He was so focused that he didn't care about Cai Gen's retreat.

Lingshi No. [-] is presiding over this meeting, and the main topic is the order.

Form a circle and draw lots, a total of 28 numbers, this is the order of sacrifice.

As a spirit messenger, the life and death of the flesh is not that important.

However, today's sacrifice is definitely not as simple as the flesh, it needs to take everything together.

One more minute and one second of life is cheap and must be accounted for, so the order of the front and back needs to be drawn.

Everyone received a number plate, and there was no complaint. This is the doomed thing, and there is nothing tricky.

A surprise happened. The No. [-] spirit envoy actually got the No. [-] card. What a coincidence.

Then, Spirit Envoy No. [-] made an impromptu decision to start the sacrifice with the larger number.

Holding the envoy No. 28 in his hand, he looked helpless. This was all arranged by the Buddha.

There was no protest, and he walked to the side of the coffin, without a run-up, and bumped his head against the coffin.

With great force, there was a loud bang, and a bell sounded.

It's like trying to get into the coffin, otherwise it would be impossible to use so much force.

Cai Gen knew the strength of the spirit envoy, if that thing hit a pickup, it would be overturned.

However, the black coffin didn't move at all, it was harder than the envoy.

After the collision, Wan Duo's peach blossoms bloomed, and No. 28's head was directly smashed open.

It's not the one that needs stitches, but the one that's run over the watermelon by the train, and the 502 can't stick to it.

With the sound of collision, Cai Gen saw that a black shadow came out of No. 28's body, and got into the coffin by inertia.

Then, a golden face appeared on the pitch-black coffin, which turned out to be number 28.

(End of this chapter)