The Spirit World

Chapter 670 This hatred will never end
Master Tom was a guide, and he was very skilled in making friends. He talked a lot with Chang Yufeng, from the mysterious Shadow Hunters all around Wenti County to the recent skyfire that descended on Wenti County and the ice crystals that put out the fire. However, the more Chang Yufeng talked, the more confused he felt. For example, the Shadow Hunters targeted caravans that wanted to enter the city to trade, and many caravans had suffered great losses. The Shadow Hunters had repeatedly robbed caravans, making the caravans from all over the place that came to Wenti County miserable.

The Shadow Hunters committed murder and arson and committed all kinds of evil. Chang Yufeng had seen this before, but he never imagined that the sky fire seemed to have made all the Shadow Hunters disappear. It was not so much that they had no targets to rob, but rather that they had no better opportunities to act.

Because ice crystals covered all the avenues and paths leading to Wenti County, all the continental trade routes were temporarily stopped. Only a river that was neither far nor near from Wenti County, the Wenti Tor River, had a canal dug out, so that all the caravans that wanted to enter Wenti County had a unified river channel and trade route. This forced all the shadow hunters to gather near the river, and the more this happened, the more likely the shadow hunters would be unable to hide under the surveillance of the Eagle Squad, and there was no need to search for their traces all over the mountains, saving Lord Longxu most of his energy to deploy combat power.

Also, the number of casualties from the skyfire was not large, but most of the farmland was destroyed, and many people became refugees. Although they saved their lives, all their belongings were gone. Winter was coming, and no one wanted to face the coming cold winter. Although Wenti County did not have a long winter, it was still cold enough to make people shiver. They survived, but they also lost their money and could only rely on relief to survive. This was an unexpected misfortune in a lucky situation.

"The greatest sorrow in the world is that people are still alive but have no money. Hahaha." Xun Huangying was happy to hear this and started a conversation, smiling and jokingly said, "The greatest sorrow in the world is that people die but have no money to spend. Hahaha."

"Don't gloat over other people's misfortune, really." Chang Yufeng really didn't know how to say good or bad, so he could only silently shake his head and sigh: "The greatest sorrow in the world is to lose both your life and your money. Just eat your bread, you perverted and arrogant person!"

He stuffed the bread into Xunhuangying's mouth, and Xunhuangying closed his mouth for a moment and started eating happily.

"Don't be so pessimistic. As long as the mountains are green, there will be no shortage of firewood. The loss of people is the real loss. Longxugong's dispatching ability can fully cope with it. The winter in Wenti County is very short. After you can endure it, you will be a brave man again in the spring of next year." Old Tom happily drank the bowl of cold rice porridge and began to tear the bread and put it into his mouth.

"I agree with the old comrade's point of view. As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. This is not a chaotic world. As long as you don't give up, no one can make you give up." Chang Yufeng certainly agreed with his master's point of view. He smiled and nodded to Old Tom, and gently tapped Xun Huangying's sheep head with his hand. This guy thinks about all kinds of messed up things in his mind all day long.

"Any climbing without mentioning the height of the mountain top is just hooliganism." Xun Huangying touched his head seriously and said: "Any sea crossing that mentions the height of the mountain top is just crossing the sea is nonsense."

"Tsk, what on earth are you talking about! I've been playing charades with you all day long. I really should throw you out of here and squeeze you into the crowd. Really." Chang Yufeng really wanted to throw this riddle man, no, riddle sheep out. He smiled awkwardly at his master and said, "This sheep looks like this. I'm really sorry. He talks like this."

"What's wrong with me? You can't let others talk. It's your business whether you understand or not, right? Right? Right?"

Xun Huangying used his head to nudge Chang Yufeng. His horns were very small, and the more he nudge, the more helpless Chang Yufeng became. In front of his master, he actually kept chattering. It was really hard to tell what the hell this person was talking about. He was just playing all kinds of riddles.

"Fuck you! You perverted and arrogant guy! Yes, yes, yes, yes, I'm going to fuck you, you dead sheep's head!" Chang Yufeng punched Xun Huangying on the head, but Xun Huangying didn't dodge, and the punch really hit him, making Xun Huangying scream in pain.

Xun Huangying cried out with a sad face: "Mr. Longxu didn't say to what extent the relief would be provided. Many people may never be able to reach the level of prosperity before the fire. They used to be wealthy small farmers with enough food and at least no worries. But now they have to compete with us for relief food. With such a huge gap, they might as well die."

"What kind of logic is this? You perverted and arrogant person, does it make sense to think like this? Huh?" Chang Yufeng snorted and helped Xun Huangying touch the bump on his head.

"Hey, little brother, I don't think there's anything wrong with what your pet said. Maybe it's a very profound insight." Old Tom watched the two of them playing, and he calmed down.

"Do you know why Longxugong wanted to register? Maybe it was to prevent this huge psychological gap. If someone falls into the evil way in the future, kills people and sets fires, and joins the Shadow Hunters to plunder, there will be someone to take care of him." Old Tom gave a brief analysis and did not go into detail.

To put it simply, this natural fire was a blessing for some people and a positive for others. As the saying goes, fortune and misfortune go hand in hand. It was very much like a variable in life that changed the lives of most people.

This is no longer a simple sum of fate and destiny. A fire accident can destroy a family or give a person enough chips to deal with disasters. It is true. A bit of sadness arises spontaneously. Things that change a person's destiny seem to be sudden outbreaks, and seem to be slow and gloomy. No matter how the world changes, if a person never thinks of following this change, in the end there will only be endless sadness.

Life and death are just a matter of thought. I don’t know where to start talking about the grudges and hatreds of this heavenly fire. This is the most despairing thing.

Chang Yufeng was an eyewitness and also a bystander. The longer he remained silent on this matter, the sadder he felt.

Isn’t it so? The suffering that a fire brings to a person, from the loss of property to the separation of life and death, seems so tragic and helpless.

"Dad, why are you here like this?"

A calling voice broke the silence of the three people. In terms of life thinking, Chang Yufeng could only regret that the sky fire was not handled better, and that it changed the life trajectories of many people. But this seemed to be destined.

Just like the old saying goes, when there is suffering, face it; when there is setback, face it; being defeated is not scary, but admitting defeat is scary. Whether you are pessimistic or optimistic, this should be the truth in this world.

Of course, this call of "Dad" has nothing to do with Chang Yufeng, but when hearing someone else calling him "Dad", it seems that every man will lean over to take a look. It would be bad if it turned out to be him.

Chang Yufeng, Xun Huangying, and Old Tom looked over together. It was a young man in military uniform. What shocked Chang Yufeng was that this young man was handsome and neat, with a little bit of white hair among his blond hair. He looked like a replica of Chang Yufeng with dyed hair. If not 100% similar, at least 50% similar.

The young man who ran over was obviously from the Flying Eagles Team. As for which unit he was from, one could vaguely tell that he was from the fire brigade.

"Dad, didn't you say not to come here? This is a place to help people. What kind of help do you want? Let's go." The young man ran to Old Tom and pulled him up. Chang Yufeng stood and looked at the father and son, unable to say anything.

"Hey, why can't you come and eat? It's free. It's a waste not to eat. I'm an old man, but I don't really need help." Old Tom was pulled up and patted the dust off his butt like a child. "You go to put out fires here and there all day long. I'm alone, don't I need help too? This porridge is delicious, why don't you try it?"

"Dad, let's go back, let's go back. It's so embarrassing to talk here." The young man from the fire brigade took his father's bowl in his hand and helped his father away with very small movements.

"Where's embarrassing?" Old Tom didn't understand what his son meant by embarrassing, and handed the bowl to his son. The young man took it in his hand, slowly put it down, and pushed Old Tom away.

Chang Yufeng watched the father and son leave. Logically, there was nothing much for them to talk about. They were just master and disciple. He wanted to wave his hand, but he couldn't raise it.

"Old Tom's son is really handsome."

It took Chang Yufeng a long time to say this. He certainly knew why his master lost his son in middle age. Think about it, Chang Yufeng, the most anxious people in the sky fire are the firefighters or the firefighters' families.

The fire that cannot be extinguished has always been the end of a person. Lan Luo, even if she saved anyone, her countless coldness can be understood and tolerated, and Yan Chiguang, even if he burned any innocent person to death, he should be punished, even if it was unintentional, the person who knew about it should be intentional.

"What are you thinking about now?" Xun Huangying knew that his sheep had a lot of thoughts, and he wanted to ask what his sheep felt at the moment.

"You know what? Looking for the shadow of the wilderness."

Chang Yufeng's figure was no longer the fat boy, but a man in bright white clothes standing in front of Xun Huangying. His hands became whiter and the shadow of the fat boy became increasingly invisible.

"what?"

"I'm thinking about this."

"whats the matter?"

Xun Huangying was like a child, speaking in a child's tone. He seemed to know the answer, and he was like a child who clearly understood the question and asked the boy in front of him. He was no longer a child, but he also looked like a child.

"I was thinking, if God really has a mission for me, then I must accept it. I can't watch all the innocent lives die at the hands of the culprit who wants to destroy the world. I may not be able to save everyone, but for me, if I can save Huo but don't, it will definitely torture me. I don't want my life to be spent in such pain and suffering when I sleep on the side."

Chang Yufeng spoke in a dull voice. He knew that this road was too long, and it had just begun.

Don't ask him why he only met such kind people. The evil people he met were also extremely vicious. Isn't it easy to deconstruct his own character? He is the kind of person who will consider everything whether he is pessimistic or optimistic. The reason why he doesn't think about those evil people and evil things is that he still needs to love more people who need to be cared for. For him, those innocent victims are something that he must face in his heart. The only reason to hold on to the evil people and the culprits is that in the pain and torture, those people must be punished. They can be killed to death, but they must know it in their hearts.

If something is wrong, it is wrong no matter how you explain it.

The right thing, no matter how badly it is said, should still be right and will never change.

Right and wrong may require someone to distinguish them truly, but whoever is hurt or treated unfairly must know it themselves.

This should not be a kind of chivalrous spirit, it should be rational, and should be distinguished by the absolute legal principles of rewarding and punishing good and evil.

"No character with any tragedy would dare to cry out like you."

Xunhuangying saw the fat little boy again.

"I'm not human."

Chang Yufeng returned to his identity as a little fat boy, rubbed his face, and sat down quickly.

"Hey, who planned the end of the world thirty years later? I really have no idea. How could someone be so omnipotent? Huh?" Xun Huangying smiled, but when he saw Chang Yufeng's face, he became gloomy again, looking confused.

This had to make him a little worried.

But when he was worried, he would just face it happily. Who told him that he didn't care at all? He only cared whether he was happy or not.

"They should be people who are very hostile to this world." Chang Yufeng began to look at the refugees next to him. Although it really shouldn't be called that, when there is no food to eat, few people will care about their identity, unless there is something wrong with the refugee identity itself.

Is it possible that some people, after experiencing suffering, develop great hostility towards the world?
If so, then any one person could be the culprit behind this, and it would no longer be a simple Giorgos.

Those fifty-four people must be individuals with very different personalities. What kind of attitude do they have towards living in this world?
Is it the anger of genocide, or the deep despair of watching the person closest to you in the world turn into a demon who has lost his mind?
They should be angry enough and desperate enough.

The angrier I get, the more desperate I become.

They want to drag everyone down with them or drag them into the abyss from which they will never be able to escape.

It is not incomprehensible.

But it must be stopped.

Stopping them is not about sympathizing with them. It is about telling them. Just like any desperate and angry thing you can face, it is no longer about revenge, but about the need to end this hatred.

No matter how much pain you suffer, let me bear it. I feel sad for your pain. You can take revenge, but I will stop you.

I can't help you forgive, nor can I help you take revenge. So you take revenge yourself, and I'll try to stop you.

I am not your opposite. I have absolute hatred for any evil person. I am your companion. I just don't want others to be like you, consumed by hatred, and no longer live for themselves or for those who want you to live well.

(End of this chapter)