Seeing that the white fire was about to be extinguished, Cai Gen hurriedly pulled the arm of the corpse again,

This time, I didn't let go and kept the pulling posture all the time.

The white fire in the eyes of the dried corpse brightened again, and he stretched out his shriveled arm and placed it on Cai Gen's shoulder,

"Thank you, if I don't hold you, I should fall again."

Seeing that the dry corpse took the initiative to reach out, Cai Gen let go of his hand and took the initiative to grab a bone stick, which was really uncomfortable.

"What are you in now? Resurrection? Possess? Mummy? The living dead? ”

The dry corpse looked at the fog around him, and his tone was resentful,

"This aura is an addictive poison, the more I smoke it, the more I can't stop, I'm so greedy.

I'm not alive now, I can only be considered to exist. ”

So philosophical, exists?

Between life and death, it mainly depends on what the definition of life and death is, which needs to be explored from multiple dimensions.

Does no longer breathing count as death? Does cardiac arrest count as death? Is the loss of consciousness considered death?

Different species must have different concepts of life and death, right?

Think about it simply, give up decisively, and no longer take it seriously, it's useless.

Cai Gen can't find a partner, and he doesn't know where the pond is, so he finally found a local, and he must ask for directions.

"Well, please ask, how far is it to go to the pool?"

At the mention of the pool, the dry corpse trembled unconsciously,

"I originally came to find the pool, but when I walked here, I couldn't go on, I absorbed too much aura, and my body couldn't fit it.

Then I felt that I was so incompetent, I obviously had countless aura, but I couldn't absorb it, and I felt so wronged.

In the end, I was so aggrieved that I couldn't get up when I went to the ground. ”

This situation is more consistent with what Hu Xiaocao said, looking at this distance, Cai Gen didn't know how many kilometers deep,

This thing can go so far, it's a powerful character, right?

"What do you call it? How long have you been here? ”

The dry corpse lit up with white fire, as if it was very sensitive to something,

"Who am I? Saying it scares you to death, the people on the rivers and lakes say that the champion in white is the catcher, and the waves are stinging. ”

What? Why is this still named? Cai Gen is circled, and he is still known as a Jianghu person?

The fight against the evil didn't catch you, even if you hid here and picked up the cheap.

The expected surprise and adoration did not appear on Cai Gen's face, which made Lang Li very unwilling, and emphasized again,

"Haven't you heard of it? Have you forgotten me? ”

On the rivers and lakes he said, do you also need aura to cultivate grapplers? Cai Gen analyzed it shallowly, recalled the martial arts he had seen in the past, and felt that something was wrong.

"Lang Daxia, how many years have you been here? What kind of mental method does you need to cultivate, and you still need aura? ”

The white fire in Lang Li's eyes flickered a few times, rejected Cai Gen's question, and asked rhetorically,

"What do you call this little brother?"

Cai Gen thinks a lot, and there is no momentum in signing up directly, so let's make up a nickname,

"I am, I am, the city high west gate peace of mind bento is on call at twelve o'clock, Cai Gen."

Sure enough, the name is a little longer, it's more bluffing, and the other waves don't understand, but he understands the hour, and he feels like he can do something very powerful all day long.

"Cai Daxia, look up for a long time."

It's really hypocritical to look up to a hammer for a long time, it's been dead for so many years, and it's still so hypocritical, Cai Gen doesn't bother to talk about him, so hurry up to the point,

"Lang Daxia, do you know which direction the pool is?"

Lang Li nodded with the head of the dried corpse, signaling that he knew, as if he was thinking about something in his heart, and slowly spoke,

"Direction, I know, the stronger the aura, the more it must be the underground pool."

This involves sensitivity, Cai Gen feels that the current fog is the same, and if you can't see your five fingers, where is it thick, and where is it not thick?

"That, Lang Daxia, can you help me point it out?"

Lang Li tangled the few remaining air-dried muscles, trying to show an embarrassed expression,

"Why?"

Hey, this grandson, I still took it, Cai Gen was tired for a while, I don't like your skinny beauty, and I can take care of you, this is the greatest gift, right?

"Then, you say, why can you show me the way?"

Cai Gen also regretted a little after speaking, such a thick fog, even if you guide the way, it's useless, the direction is not easy to find, it's best to take yourself, but why lead yourself?

Although Lang Li is certainly not a modern person, as long as it is a person, the mindset is almost the same.

"Actually, when we meet for the first time, I will make a small request, and then take you to the pool."

Cai Gen thought about it, this is not greedy, it is just a small request, and hurriedly replied,

"Lang Daxia, you say, I can do it for you."

Lang Li still said unhurriedly,

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I look at your body, it's a little special, give it to me?"

When Cai Gen heard it, this grandson didn't hold back any good fart, and he was still worried about his two hundred catties of meat, do you know how much it costs to raise this body fat?

How many days and nights of irregular life, overeating and overeating are the riches you want?

"It's not impossible to give it to you, you can tell me first, what's special about my body?"

Seeing that Cai Gen was not flustered, he was still consulting himself, and he was a little surprised.

"Your body, it's very fat, it's just right, fat but not greasy, and it's pleasing to the eyes."

This is not human words, Cai Gen was a little impatient, and decided not to talk nonsense with him,

"Okay, my body is not good, my cholesterol and blood pressure are high, so I won't harm you, don't give me directions, I'll find it myself, we'll see you later."

With that, Cai Gen turned around and left, not wanting to deal with this wave anymore.

However, where will Lang Li let go of this only opportunity, he has a big plan in his heart, how can he give up easily, as soon as he grabbed the bones of Cai Gen's shoulder, the whole person climbed onto Cai Gen's back, and his limbs were like ropes, entangled Cai Gen,

"Cai Gen, I want to leave now, it's too late, give me my body obediently."

You say you'll give it to you? How to give? Soul telling? Possessed?

Cai Gen was entangled in the waves, a little panicked, and began to pull the limbs of the waves with his hands,

But this dry corpse man was like a rope, tightly tied to Cai Gen's body, and he couldn't break free no matter how hard he tried.

This can't be done, if the soul is smacked in this wave, it will be unconscious, so how can it go down?

Cai Gen was also ruthless, and threw himself on the ground hard, landing on his back every time, hoping to shake the waves on his back.

The white-clothed champion grappler, as expected, is not in vain, this grasp is really tight, smashing the ground, just not letting go.

No matter how Cai Gen crushed him with his weight of 200 catties, Langli was very stubborn and tenacious, and he was unmoved.