human suffering

Chapter 635 Rare Luoluo Box
When Cai Gen wanted to be an audience honestly, he had already lit his cigarette, as naturally as eating popcorn in a movie theater.

Watch some supernatural and supernatural events, how can you not smoke?It doesn't match.

When the unlucky No. 28 crashed to death in front of the coffin and got his soul into it, Cai Gen couldn't smoke anymore.

"No, there is no one of you, can you explain to me?

Why did this emissary commit suicide?Shock us?

Not so naive, right?What haven't we seen and can be scared? "

Cai Gen was arguing, but he really didn't feel afraid.

Na Qi was the one who cooperated with Cai Gen the most. The pickup truck started, and it retreated more than ten meters.

This shows that Naqi was frightened.

"No, Naqi, why are you so scared when you say something?

Dayi, you are not afraid of becoming like this, are you? "

Finally, Naqi still spoke,

"I'm not scared, I'm responding, responding to that thing like I respond to stinky shit.

It's full of negative energy. If you touch him, you will die for several years. Can I hide? "

So it wasn't fear, but fear of mourning?Cai Gen opened his mouth and came,
"How mournful can it be? Is it more mournful than Xiao Shui?"

I regretted half of what I said, but I said it anyway, so Cai Gen finished.

Zhen Shuiyin didn't get angry, she spoke up for herself,

"My mourning is the inevitable result of the movement of the constellations and the mutual restraint of the five elements, and it can be regarded as a useful supplement to the development of things.

The mourning in that coffin does not belong to this world, and the mourning that is hated by this world is not of the same nature. "

In addition, Cai Gen didn't understand, just from the useful supplement, he felt that Zhen Shuiyin was forcibly cleaning himself up.

Let's do it, as you said, the coffin is very mournful, so what can we do?

In broad daylight, seeing a coffin is inauspicious, right?
As for overinterpretation?
It's true, because the face of No. 28, who had become a relief, opened his mouth to speak.

It's hard to say whether the sound is loud or quiet, but it can be heard anyway, like background music, even if you don't want to hear it.

Speak softly, unhurriedly, as if you are talking close to your ear, and you still don't understand what you are saying.

"What did he say?"

Cai fundamentally asks questions when he doesn't understand, and never guesses blindly, and solves doubts in time.

"Third Uncle, this should be a scripture."

Xiao Sun said with certainty, as if he had heard it before.

"What does that mean?"

Shaking his head, Xiao Sun didn't have any embarrassment,
"Can't understand."

Well, that's right, if everything goes well, then it's not normal.

"Master, this should be a scripture expressing praise, as if to break the seal of the Murolo people."

This is unclear, Cai Gen lost his patience, and pulled Xiao Tianmao past him, hugged him in his arms,
"Hurry up and explain to me, what's the matter with the pigs?"

Xiaotianmao is very reluctant to be in Cai Gen's arms, which means that if he says the wrong thing, he will be treated with care.

"Master, look, look, that black coffin is the torso of the Murolo.

In the world of Luoluo, there is a kind of wood Luoluo, which is more like a big tree, but its performance is much stronger than that of wood.

It is fireproof, waterproof and insectproof, and its hardness is higher than that of diamond. It is the best material for natural boxes.

Then, those people in the west, when the Muroro people were young, they carved the scriptures on their bodies, which is a bit like a combination lock.

After the Muluoluo people were fully mature, their heads, limbs, and torso were cut off to make a storage box with a combination lock.

If you want to open the box, you must cooperate with the scriptures to unlock the code, otherwise, even if you destroy the box, you will not be able to take out the contents of the box. "

After Xiaotianmao's explanation, Cai Gen probably understood.

Regarding the use of other species as boxes, should it be said to be cruel and selfish, or should it be said to make the best use of everything?
It can only be said that one side has water and soil, and one side has people.

The binary world of black and white, apart from being taught in kindergarten, has already begun to become blurred in elementary school.

Knowing the principle, Cai Gen looked at the coffin from a different angle.

What kind of magic weapon is contained in it, such a valuable box is needed, and it has to be made into a coffin?
The scriptures for face number 28 seem to be endless, and I don’t know how many times they have been repeated.

Finally, the black coffin changed. A row of golden words began to appear on the originally pitch-black coffin board. The distance was far, and Cai Gen couldn't see what was written.

"Xiao Sun, can you read the writing on the coffin?"

"I can see clearly. I can see every stroke. What's wrong, third uncle?"

"What's written on it?"

"do not know!"

Well, Cai Gen really wanted to slap himself, so why ask nonsense?
How can I know what to write?

Is it that important?

Looking at the black coffin again, after a row of gold characters completely appeared, there was no other change.

It is futile to let No. 28 keep talking.

Oh, this is like matching the numbers of a combination lock. If all the numbers match, all the gold characters will appear, and the sealed box will be opened, right?

In order to prove Cai Gen's conjecture, No. 27 envoy, the same movement, the same Wan Duo peach blossoms, and the same face appeared next to No. 28.

A voice like a duet came from No. 27's mouth, and it was expected that the golden letters would also appear on the coffin.

It's really like this, but this combination lock is a bit troublesome, is it necessary to be so troublesome?
If you seal the dead, you will die if you unseal the seal. Are people so worthless?
It seems that to the All Heavens Association, people are really worthless.

The speed of unlocking has been increased.

The 26th and 25th were launched at the same time, like a competition to see whose peach blossoms are conspicuous.

The people in the car looked very seriously, Cai Gen didn't speak, and no one else spoke, as if they were obsessed with this evil lock-picking ceremony.

"Let's just watch it like this? Shouldn't we go up and stop them from breaking the seal?"

No one answered, and Cai Gen was embarrassed.

"Have you all been bewitched? Are you so good-looking? Isn't it just all kinds of head-banging?"

Still no one answered, Cai Gen felt that he was neglected and a little angry.

"Xiao Sun, Xiao Shui, Xiao Tian, ​​what's your situation?"

Finally, Xiao Sun spoke,

"Third Uncle, this Muluoluo man has a long history of making boxes, and because the production process is complicated, most people have never seen the finished product.

After all of them were made into boxes, they were all hidden by those in the west to store lone scriptures.

It was such an important matter for me to learn Buddhist scriptures back then, so I was not willing to give me this wooden box. "

I went around in a circle, but I didn't understand what it meant?Cai Gen asked,
"No, is this coffin very rare? What can I do?"

Xiaotianmao told the root cause,

"Master, it's not difficult to interrupt them in the past, isn't it just more than 20 spirit messengers, you are enough.

However, if you kill these more than 20 envoys, you will lose the possibility of opening the box. This is the key point.

Aren't you curious, what's in such a precious box? "

The driving force behind the development of the matter turned out to be the heart of gossip, and Cai Gen gave up.

(End of this chapter)