After a stubborn struggle, Cai Gen finally didn't bother to move, physical strength is very precious, and if you consume too much, you should be hungry.

Lying on the ground, facing the sky on his back, thinking about the solution, is it to become Nunu? Or is it a flame armor?

Langli thought that Cai Gen had succumbed and had nothing to do, so he put away his joking attitude,

"What's wrong, resigned to your fate? Don't toss anymore? How good is it to be like this earlier?

Obediently let me eat your soul and give me your body, and I will be powerful in the future, and I will be famous for you... Yes! ”

The layer of transparent flames burned on Cai Gen's body, speeding up the absorption of the mist at the same time, screaming at the hot Zizi in the waves, pushing away Cai Gen's heavy body, quickly moving away from the colorless flames, and was reluctant to go away, keeping a safe distance, not daring to step forward.

Cai Gen saw that he was lucky, and what came out was a flame armor, just to prevent hand-to-hand combat, and any grappling hand would be a barbecue for you.

Twisted around, got up from the ground, and slowly walked towards the waves, the transition between offense and defense was extremely natural.

"Come on, aren't you a grappler? Come, hug me. ”

Lang Lizi has always kept a safe distance, kept retreating, and said in a panic,

"Hero, I was wrong, I don't want your body, don't come here, don't come over."

Words certainly can't stop Cai Gen's pace, but the mutation does.

Lang Li didn't take a few steps back, as if he was carrying a burden of ten thousand gold, and fell to the ground at once, and the flames in his eyes continued to dim.

Dizzy, is this product here to touch porcelain? I haven't even met you, it's too fake, right?

Cai Gen stopped, looked at the waves lying on the ground and pretended to be dead, and said,

"Are you sick? I haven't even touched you, what are you pretending to be weak? ”

The waves said weakly,

"Hero, just because you didn't touch me, the aura entered the body again, and I was going to be filled with aura again, and then I lay on the ground and couldn't move, can you pull me again?"

Oh, so that's the case, Langli is an overloaded truck here, and he can only move if Cai Gen helps him unload the aura.

Thinking about the reason, Cai Gen is a little bored, this thing doesn't have a good eye, pull it again, and then the whole grappler, am I not idle?

Seeing that Cai Gen didn't move, Lang Li hurriedly said,

"I'll take you to the pool, I know the way,

Pity and pity me, I have an eighty-year-old mother, a three-year-old child, and a family of more than 200 people counting on me to feed me.

Don't leave me here, please, please. ”

As he spoke, he spoke, and the white fire in his eyes was extinguished, and he became an honest stumbling block, motionless.

As the flame armor came out, the speed of absorbing the mist increased exponentially, and a vacuum of mist appeared around Cai Gen again, with a small range, about one meter.

Cai Gen spun around the waves twice, and sure enough, he didn't move, because the visibility had been restored, he had to check it carefully this time.

Due to the tearing just now, Lang Li's original white clothes have turned to ashes, and he only has a body like a dry corpse.

The clothes were gone, except for a body of beef jerky-like muscles, there was a hanging ornament, and a small black bag hung on his chest.

Cai Gen took off the small pocket with a flashlight and touched it in his hand, not like cloth, nor like leather,

It's a bit like it's made of metal wire, which may be the reason why it hasn't rotted for a long time.

When I opened my pocket, there was very little stuff in it, just a few big coins and a small brand.

The big money is the copper coin of the past, the era is very old, the handwriting on it is very blurry, and you can only see an open word and a yuan word.

Thinking back to the Chinese culture that my wife told her son, Kaiyuan, then the other two words should be Tongbao.

Kaiyuan Tongbao? Tang Dynasty's, right? Sure enough, there are years, let alone a thousand years.

Look at that small brand again, it doesn't feel like metal, it doesn't feel like wood, is it jade?

But this color is not like ah, it is black and shiny.

The front of the small sign reads, Luohan, and on the back it says, Crossing the River.

Luohan crossing the river? Isn't that a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself?

It's very unlucky to carry this with you, no wonder you died here.

With all his brains in his pocket, Cai Gen got up and wanted to leave,

But on the other hand, where to go?

Isn't it fooling around without leading the way?

I still need this thousand-year-old guy to show me the way, but this time I decided to be safer, took off the head of Lang Li, and left his body in place.

Just when Cai Gen's hand touched the skull in the waves, two white flames lit up from his eyes again, and he miraculously came alive again.

"Thank you, thank you Cai Daxia for saving your life, my family of more than 200 people is finally saved.

But can Cai Daxia receive supernatural powers? Your colorless fire is burning me so much. ”

This product is really shameless, I wanted to rob someone's body just now, thank Dade now, don't say if he has more than 200 mouths, even if he has, he will become ashes now.

Cai Gen didn't ink with him, retreated the flame in his hand, and chose to say the point directly,

"Show me the way, or I'll leave you behind."

The waves that were resurrected again also recovered their thinking and feelings again, especially when they were burned by the fire just now, they were very spiritual,

"Cai Daxia, it's no problem to go to the pool, just let you hold me, not Sven at all, or put my head back in my body, and I'll go by myself, okay?"

This product just has no memory, there are still so many thoughts, Cai Gen didn't take a stubble, and continued to talk about the point,

"Which direction, say it quickly, and then I'll set it on fire."

Lang Li was very jealous of the colorless fire, and quickly replied,

"Go forward, hero, just go forward."

Cai Gen held the head of the waves, looking at the dense fog a meter away, where is the front?

Even if you don't talk about the southeast, the northwest, you can't tell the difference, how can you go?

Seeing that Cai Gen was not moving, Lang Li hurriedly added,

"Cai Daxia, the place where the tip of my corpse's toes are pointed is the direction of the pool."

Cai Gen looked at the corpse in the waves, found a good direction, and began to move forward.

The fog outside was getting thicker and thicker, slowly turning from gas to liquid, and it was raining lightly.

It's just that the rain gathered by these spiritual qi disappeared one meter away from Cai Gen's body, and it didn't cause any trouble to Cai Gen.

Along the way, Cai Gen was reluctant to take care of the waves, this kind of old guy who has lived for a long time has too many eyes.

Lang Li didn't speak, after all, he didn't have a body, he was just a head, and it was difficult to make a difference.

In fact, Lang Li has tried to invade Cai Gen's soul more than once, but that body is like a subway in the morning rush hour.

I can't go up alone, I can't go up no matter how I squeeze it.

This situation makes Lang Li very curious, how many souls are in this Cai Gen's body?

Or how powerful is his soul?

Doesn't there be a seam left at all?

If it's really strong enough to squeeze it in, it's useless to give it for nothing.