Chapter 650: Who can you imitate?
Xiao Tianmao felt that it was not the right time to speak today. There might not be a trap somewhere and he could not get out of it, so he closed his mouth tightly.
The rest is the professional advice provided by Xiaosun and Xiaoshui.
"Third uncle, in terms of treasure level, that coffin is rarer and more valuable."
This is a relatively rational analysis. Cai Gen doesn’t understand it either, so he must listen to it.
Zhen Shuiyin also followed Xiao Sun’s words,
"Muluoluo World is relatively remote and can be considered a plant-dominated world. After joining the West, it became a resource-exporting country.
Generally, resources are very common and have no special value, but this box, or coffin, made by the Mulolo people, is very rare.
Not every Muluoluo person can make a box. This requires training from an early age, understanding the Buddhist scriptures and reciting the Buddha, and having a pious heart. Only then can one be qualified to make a box. ”
Cai Gen understood that it was similar to the Kinnara world. They were both colonies in the west, but the resources exported were different.
He was trained from an early age and brainwashed day after day, and finally became a devout believer and then made boxes.
It is for this reason that the password to open the box is so special.
It's just that the performance of the box is good and it is very precious, but it is a bit expensive to open it every time.
That's more than twenty black-eyed emissaries.
Others open a box and hang a bunch of keys, but I open a box and hang a bunch of emissaries?
"So, can this password be changed? Does it have to be a scripture?"
Xiaosun didn't know, and Zhen Shuiyin didn't know either. In the end, he had to tell Tmall because he was the only one who knew.
"Master, it's not that the password cannot be changed. It just requires the skill of terrazzo.
You need to be in close contact with him every day, preferably sleeping in it, and tell him about materialist values every day.
Slowly wash his brain into what you want it to be. What the password is then is up to you. ”
This description is very detailed. Xiao Tmall is probably not talking nonsense, so there will be a scene that Cai Gen doesn't want to see.
Cai Gen, lying in the coffin, talks to the coffin and does ideological work every day when he sleeps.
"Xiao Sun, it's OK, feed that Mulo Luo to Na Qi, let's go."
When Zhen Shuiyin saw Cai Gen being so arbitrary, she quickly stopped him.
"Brother Cai, think about it again. This Mulolo box is really rare."
After being shocked by the scene he just imagined, Cai Gen had already made up his mind. After practicing cremation for so many years, who needs a coffin?
The most important thing is that there are more than 20 black eyes knocked out inside, which is really disgusting.
Seeing that Xiao Sun might not be willing to part with it, Cai Gen got out of the car and came to the coffin without moving anywhere.
Now it was more like a drawer than a coffin. The lid was completely open and no one had closed it.
I felt someone walking next to me, and the coffin also emitted a soft golden light, illuminating the inside with warmth and peace, making it look very attractive.
Is it possible to take the initiative to show yourself?
Express to outsiders, I am rare, I am very comfortable here, come on, come in, you are welcome.
I have people who live happily and happily here, I have a bright future here, I have a bright future ahead of me, I have here a harbor for your soul.
Cai Gen's mind instantly surrendered to these beautiful temptations. That was what he had dreamed of.
All the good things you have been asking for are in that coffin. Do you want to go in and lie down for a while?
Just lie down, and no one will die. Besides, isn't the coffin just for pretending to be dead?
Step by step, Cai Gen's eyes were full of expectation as he walked toward the coffin.
When he was still one step away from entering the coffin, Xiao Sun got out of the car, ran over and kicked the coffin away, stopping Cai Gen.
"Third uncle, what's wrong with you? Are you obsessed now?"
The sudden change suddenly woke up Cai Gen. His willpower was too weak. With a little improvement, he would be on the right track.
"No, I just want to see what kind of monster he can be and experience it immersively. You didn't get kicked, did you?"
Xiao Sun's kick was indeed very powerful. The coffin fell down immediately, but it fell unnaturally, from upright to lying on its side. The mouth of the coffin was still facing Cai Gen, making a silent call.
Cai Gen quickly turned around and turned his back to the coffin. This thing was indeed quite evil, more attractive than Tamamo.
"Hurry up, feed Na Qi quickly, you're talking too much, it's too deceptive." Seeing that Cai Gen had made up his mind, Xiao Sun summoned his clone, carried the coffin together, and walked to the car.
The problem appeared again. Naqi didn't open his mouth and was very resistant.
Cai Gen had no choice but to start doing Na Qi's ideological work again.
"Uncle Na, just let that bitch cat go."
Naqi cannot move.
"Think about it, if you eat him, who will you kick in the future?"
Naqi still didn't move.
"Keeping him alive, you can continue to torture him, isn't it better than giving him a happy life?"
Naqi still didn't move.
"Taste it carefully, taste it carefully. If you eat him, you will have him in you, and you will have your pattern in him. Is that acceptable to you?"
Finally, this last point made Na Qi feel a little nauseous, and he slowly opened the front cover.
Xiao Sun was quick and quickly stuffed the coffin in.
Immediately afterwards, the pickup truck made a bang, golden light flashed, and the body of the pickup truck was instantly covered with scriptures that even Cai Gen could not understand.
The flickering lights made the pickup truck, which was already on the verge of being scrapped, look even more dilapidated.
No one expected this result. Was it Naqi who ate Muloluo or Muloluo who ate Naqi? Could it be that something went wrong?
"Naqi, are you okay? You're fine. Do you still have your tattoo?"
The engine started and ran at high speed for a long time before Naqi's answer came from the car.
"Amitabha, the poor monk is fine, let's set off."
The rhythm and tone are wrong. Could it be that Naqi has been brainwashed?
Cai Gen quickly got into the car and asked tentatively.
"Where to go?"
"Western Sky."
"Uncle Xi, please speak nicely."
Cai Gen is angry, everyone is angry, is this Naqi?
"Who are you? Silly donkey, don't scare us."
Xiao Tianmao felt the most sensitive, and he couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was Naqi.
"Bitch cat, I spared your life just now, but you still dare to yell at me, Cai Gen, tell him to get lost."
Well, that's the right thing to say. Cai Gen was relieved.
Xiao Tianmao was also relieved, no need for others to tell him, he climbed along the car window to the rear compartment, and went to play with Shi Huozhu.
"Naqi, did you have any side effects from eating that thing just now?"
"What it can have is just a little more poisonous chicken soup and a little more messy insights.
By the way, there are those scriptures that I can’t absorb. Didn’t I draw them all on the car? ”
As long as you don't have a bad stomach, Cai Gen signaled to Zhen Shuiyin, let's drive on and let's continue.
Zhen Shuiyin stepped on the accelerator and moved forward, and the wail of stone fire beads erupted from the inside of the car.
Along with the wailing, there were also curses from the Howling Tmall.
"I want you to be mean-mouthed. I want you to be mean-mouthed. If you don't want to imitate anyone, you can imitate me.
Today, I will definitely get my unique skills back from you. ”
Wherever there is a cause, there must be an effect, and Shi Huozhu's retribution is coming so soon.
(End of chapter)