The atmosphere here is too depressing. So many people are silent and move in a uniform manner, which pushes the atmosphere in a weird direction. The sisters of the Ye family looked at each other uneasily. Seeing that Chenxing and Shezishu had no reaction, Ling Huan
He coughed lightly, took the initiative to step forward, and tried to speak to the villagers.
"Everyone... let's leave here together, okay? This place is irreparable. The fire is dangerous, and you also need to receive treatment and recuperate." At first, her tone was hesitant, but gradually became firm and high-spirited.
Get up, "Although, I know that those burned down are your houses and wealth, but people
If you are still alive, there is hope! Now that the curse has been lifted, you can have a chance to start a new life as long as you go somewhere else. You have experienced unimaginable suffering and evil, but you are still standing here! Even if
This land is destroyed, as long as you are still there, your home will be there, and your future will still be there..."
The remaining firelight danced behind her, flashing in Ling Huan's eyes, rendering her face and words radiant and moving. A strange emotion surged in She Zishu's heart. She had never had the concept of hometown, but Ling Huan had no idea of her hometown.
铓’s appeal and narrative
The description itself happened to move her a little. Thinking about it carefully, didn't she regard the whole world as her hometown? Because of the existence of people, home can become home... Unfortunately, the villagers did not respond, so she was not touched at all.
Resonance everywhere.
Then, some villagers spoke.
"Curse?" he asked.
"No, isn't it just a curse..."
"Why do you call other people's lives a curse?"
He actually said this. Ling Huan was speechless for a moment and stood there helplessly. She never imagined how someone could say such a thing.
Immediately afterwards, more people came forward one after another.
"Suffering and evil are just your high-sounding words." An older man spat angrily, complaining hoarsely and angrily, "Trampling on our lives in the name of justice is not just to satisfy you.
Vanity?"
"That's right, you outsiders who destroy everything, how can you have the nerve to ask us to find new things?"
"My life is obviously very good. I am so happy to be with the one I love. Even if I die in a daze, I am still willing in my heart. You take it for granted to make decisions for us. Have you ever asked us what we think?"
One by one, the survivors spoke out, condemning the culprits who had allowed them to survive like this. Some people even burst into tears as they talked, cursing the heinous crimes of these outsiders.
They were all stunned. The hand that Ling Huan was gesturing in excitement was still stagnant in mid-air, frozen together with her words and expressions. Yin Huan's mouth was half-opened. Even if she could speak now, she didn't know what to say, or even didn't understand.
How should you feel?
Among the people who were at a loss, only Chenxing smiled suddenly.
It's like...she has known such a result for a long time, or she has already seen and experienced too many such results.
The sky seemed to have been burned, covered with patches of red clouds of different shades, just like the scars left by a previous fire. Then the scars receded, leaving dark scars all over the sky, covering the entire once blue sky.
Ling 铓
She forgot how embarrassingly this lecture ended, and how she followed everyone away from that awkward place. This memory was so vague that she could not recall it. When she came back to her senses, she was already sitting with her companions.
In front of a campfire.
This place should not be far from the abandoned village. After all, they did not go too far. The fire from hell will burn for a long time, even if there is no more fuel supply. Since She Zishu is the arsonist, he should have the ability to control it according to his own will.
But obviously, she forgot how to do this. Now she can only ensure that the fire in the abandoned village will no longer spread, but it is impossible to say when it will disappear. Maybe... wait until they go far enough, anyway.
Zishu had no intention of maintaining it.
Chenxing was still sitting expressionlessly by the campfire, with the curtain beside her hand. She was always so calm, as if she could predict everything and control everything. She broke a passage through the siege of hellfire, and now it seems that there is no
It looked like she had been injured, but she had fully recovered. She picked up the Huanshou knife and carefully checked the condition of the blade, appearing indifferent to other things.
She Zishu was at a loss. She was immersed in a special thing - at least it was special enough for her. She clearly felt that at this dusk, she had been touched by Ling Huan's words. It was like an ember in the ashes of death.
There was a faint glow, but it quickly went out. At this moment, she clearly captured that moment of fire, and she wanted to figure out what it was.
"How are you?"
Probably because her expression was too serious, she looked at him for several times and finally couldn't help but ask.
She Zishu nodded and shook her head. She thought about the words and slowly expressed her doubts:
"I don't understand. Logically speaking, if something is correct, it shouldn't have bad consequences. What we did was a good thing, but we didn't get good results... That's fine. But the other way around
, those people do good things for us and still hate us. What is the reason for this?"
"That's how human nature is."
Chenxing answered coldly. Her tone was the same as before, but it was as if her mouth was full of frost and snow before she could utter such cold words. She was too lazy to explain more, but everyone understood what she meant. Originally, she
She has no idea of doing good deeds, everything is just something she does by the way on the way to her goal. Because human nature is like this, what good thing can she do?
The Ye sisters could understand, but they didn't know how to explain it to She Zishu. Just thinking about such a thing was sad enough.
Even next to the bonfire, Ling Huan felt a little cold and couldn't help hugging her knees. Yin Huan put his hands on her shoulders and comforted her gently. Chenxing stood up and went to the distance.
Walk.
"Where are you going?"
Ling Huan raised his head and said with concern. Chenxing paused for a moment, as if he was briefly thinking about whether it was necessary to answer her.
"I'll go to the hills over there myself to check out the situation." She finally said succinctly, "If there are any clues, you shouldn't miss them."
They watched Chenxing's figure melt into the night. No one spoke for a while. She Zishu weighed silently in his heart, weighing whether he should speak or not. Now, the "most humane" person has left. As long as she
Without being present, maybe Zi Shu could get the answer she needed. So after waiting for a while, she asked Ling Huan:
"I still don't quite understand what she said about human nature and what happened to us."
"This... um... human nature is that even if you give good intentions, you will often not get good rewards."
Zishu's eyes were wide open under the firelight, and the clarity and purity made Ling Huan realize that she actually did not understand. She Zishu asked silently, and she tried to give a more detailed description.
"It's because your goodness is sometimes not what others think it is; or a good result is not what everyone wants. Even if everything is done to its best, there are still many people who don't appreciate it." Ling Huan was depressed.
He said, half explaining and half explaining to himself, "I should get used to this kind of thing. After all, when I want to do good things, I don't do it to be thanked, so I shouldn't be too utilitarian in the face of receiving it."
The result. As long as what I do is indeed good, it should be enough."
"Is this really a good thing?" She Zishu had his own question, "If they are...normal people, and they encounter abnormal things that they don't understand or accept, and we help them solve it, maybe it is indeed a good thing.
But since they have all been changed and have accepted that kind of life from the bottom of their hearts, wouldn’t our interference become a bad thing? In this case, is it better for them to let them fall?
What about the good things?"
These words made Ling Huan's heart tighten. She immediately looked at Zi Shu with incredible eyes, as if asking, "How can you think like this?" But she thought carefully for a while, shook her head, and sighed slightly. Ling Huan
She understood She Zishu's doubts, but she did not agree with this view. She considered it and said:
"Sometimes what we do is not for... some people we can see, it is not just about a few things around us. What we have to consider is the overall situation, objectively, the good and evil of these things, rather than
The pros and cons for a specific person within a certain time and scope."
"But it's just us and them here. Others don't know what's going on, so why should we worry about it?"
"This... is not because of whether anyone knows, but what the matter itself looks like." Ling Huan scratched his hair and said distressedly, "If others don't know, we can't care, then we are not because of something.
If something is good, do it, but do it for him
People's judgment of us. If so, wouldn't it just be for others to see? Such motivation is not pure, it is hypocritical kindness. The meaning of black and white, good and evil is reflected in this way. If no one knows, don't insist on it.
What's the difference between such hypocrisy and evil?"
Zishu was silent. Judging from the solemn expression on her half-upturned face, she still had little understanding and was trying to digest Ling Huan's words. Rarely, Yin Huan did not speak. Instead of comforting Ling Huan, she
His expression is no less impressive than that of She Zishu.
Is what She Zishu said really unreasonable?
Her fear of fire was so deep into her bones. When she gritted her teeth to overcome the screaming instinct in her mind, what she did was her sister, not to save someone who had nothing to do with her. If what they did
Things are denied and even bring danger to oneself. Are they really worth it?
Chenxing was already far away from them, and she couldn't hear their voices at all, and she didn't care. Her steps were not hasty, but very fast, and she got close to the village in a much shorter time than before. But she didn't
She didn't go towards the place where the fire was still extinguished, and she didn't care if the few remaining villagers were still there. She walked towards the hills, trying to find the clues she wanted.
Not long after, she found something special there.
She bent down and picked up a few white feathers from the dark ground.
