The uncle Sun Xiang used as an excuse to see was the one who was about to starve to death just now from Sister Cow and Picasso. Sister Cow was still a little worried that the old man would be able to stand up after a while, and was ready to help herself, but since someone volunteered for treatment, it would be better.

"Little brother is a doctor, sister, I'm a little unwell, can you ask my little brother to come to the room to check it out?

Sun Xiang didn't answer her, but Ji Yuan stood up and retorted: "Aren't you a doctor yourself!"

The tone is a little bad.

Sister Cow looked at her top boss Ji Yuan, and then looked at Sun Xiang.

"Tsk!"

She didn't say anything more, shook her head and left.

All three of them left the bilge, and they had to work on it for a while. At this time, only Sun Xiang and some weak civilians were left in the bilge.

The head of Sun Da dragged a chair, sat next to the old man's bed, watched for a long time, and did not treat. The old man has always looked like he was about to starve to death, but his chest rose and fell from time to time, and it seemed that he was also breathing more and taking in less air.

All that remained in the bilge was a dull breath, with the occasional painful grunt. The light was dim, the air was foul, human limbs were twisted and crowded, and there was a faint sound of teeth grinding. It was a very hungry man, devouring everything he could find.

Maybe his patience was exhausted, Sun Xiang yawned, and suddenly said with a smile:

"There is a saying in Huaguo that this leader cannot be separated from the masses. Only leadership that goes deep among the masses can be a good leader.

Uncle Wen, you, the leader, did a very good job, and instead of staying in the spacious and comfortable captain's office, he was crammed into the bilge with such poor conditions, sharing weal and woe with the civilians. In the bottom, it is admired tightly. There is something unclear below. What if something happens on this ship and your men can't find you to report it?"

Sun Xiang's words were yin and yang, but his words were like air, and the old man on the bed did not react at all.

"The acting is also good. ”

Sun Xiang continued to laugh, he wasn't in such a hurry anyway.

"Now, let me talk to myself. With a team of more than 3,000 people, you dare to set sail forcibly before the supplies are in place. You're going to fool the people in the city.

I have led troops before, not many, only more than 100,000 people, and I still know a little about logistics and supply. You haven't even thought about eating. ”

"It's okay if you don't answer, I continued to talk to myself. You can ignore the feelings of the civilians, but there are more than two hundred cultivators on board. You can't beat them together. Their opinions, you have to listen. Many people find that their food runs out quickly. Someone suggested going ashore to hunt seals, and you thought there was nothing in the tundra, so you agreed. I didn't expect God to go against you, and I really found a large group of seals for them.

This is the problem, how can you starve people to death after replenishing so much food at once. Of course, you're the fleet boss, and that's just a minor nuisance. As long as you sail to the Kara Sea, far away from the land, no matter if there is a fire, explosion, poisoning, or a sneak attack by monsters, you can turn the frozen meat full of warehouses into ashes. At this point, the entire fleet would be in a desperate situation, without any food on board, and it would be too far to escape back to land. At this time, I'm afraid that people can only eat people. ”

After a tirade, the old man never reacted, just like he was dying at the beginning. Sun Xiang sighed, and had to admit that the determination of this "Yuanying powerhouse" was still up to standard.

Sun Xiang decided not to beat around the bush again.

"Uncle Wen. He asked, "Do you know what you're cultivating?"

"I just know that this is a powerful force!" the old man, who was lying well, finally spoke, "There is no right or wrong power. ”

As he spoke, there was a wave-like aura on his skin, and in a blink of an eye, the dying old man returned to the appearance of Uncle Wen.

Although the appearance is thin, it is the thinness of the fairy wind bones, and the eyes are shining. It's not the dead state of the skinny and bone-eyed dull just now.

"Sun Xiang, as soon as you got on the boat, I felt that you were not simple. I didn't expect to underestimate you. ”

"I promise you're still underestimating. Sun Xiang smiled.

Uncle Wen stood up slowly, and Sun Xiang was still sitting without any sense of crisis at this time. Uncle Wen looked at him condescendingly.

"How did you find out?"

Uncle Wen's cultivation is not only evil, but also secretive. As a result, he has repeatedly succeeded and become stronger and stronger.

I didn't expect to be recognized by this little-known young man for the first time today. He wondered where he had shown his feet.

"How did I find out?" Sun Xiang sneered, "You are so blatant, and I am not blind." ”

Sun Xiang found that Uncle Wen was tired, but in fact, it was a matter of vision.

Let's illustrate the word horizon with an analogy, and imagine such a scenario.

The chief of a primitive tribe stared at the second leader with the intention of usurping the throne.

He saw the second master bake the sticks, drill holes at the ends, and put ropes on them. He found another thin stick, sharpened one end, and inserted a feather at the other.

The chief was very nervous, he knew that the second master was doing something earth-shattering, but he just couldn't understand the deep meaning of the second master's behavior, so he could only be anxious.

But if the chief is a modern person, as long as his IQ does not exceed 250, he will immediately understand: This is trying to make a bow and arrow to kill me!

It's a matter of vision.

Uncle Wen's various unreasonable behaviors, I believe that many cultivators on the ship are thoughtful. But they can't understand the connections and motivations behind these behaviors.

Some cultivators did suspect that the food shortage was intentional for Uncle Wen. But what is the point of starving to death those ordinary people? Not only is there no point, but there are too few of them to do any harm to the fleet.

There must be a motive behind a person's behavior, since Uncle Wen has no motive to starve everyone, or if starving everyone is harmful to him, then he will not do such an act. Therefore, everyone is suspicious, but they can only believe that Uncle Wen really wants to bring everyone back to their homeland in the East, and they can only believe that the food crisis is just a series of coincidences.

But Sun Xiang knows Uncle Wen's motives.

Hungry Ghost Road!

This is the name of the evil method that Uncle Wen cultivated, or more precisely, some very primitive form of the Hungry Ghost Dao.

The Pure Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi is too high, and it is easily affected by the environment and decays into mystical power of other natures. Righteousness, evil, demonism, and the popularity of human beings gathered together are actually all manifestations of spiritual power being affected and decaying.

Even certain emotions and concepts may change accordingly.

For example: hunger

The negative emotions brought about by mass starvation can change the nature of the surrounding aura. This mutated aura is characterized by a strong desire to devour, full of aggression and death.

In the last era of spiritual energy, there were many cultivators of the Demon Gate who studied this way. This hungry ghost Dao is refined to the fullest, all things in heaven and earth, the sun, moon and stars, swallowing everything and transforming everything, can be called the Demon Dao of the Destruction of the World - at least that's what the people of the Demon Gate said when they blew it, anyway, no one has ever seen the appearance of the Hungry Ghost Dao Dacheng.

From the first time he saw Uncle Wen, Sun Xiang smelled the special rancid stench of this mutated aura. But in fact, the head of Sun Da didn't recognize it at that time. Because Uncle Wen cultivates a very primitive form of the Hungry Ghost Dao, but the truth is the same.

When Sun Xiang heard about the food crisis and saw the starvation on the Wangxiang, he knew in his heart. What's more, Uncle Wen himself was lying here to absorb the aura of the bilge mutation, but Sister Cow and the others didn't recognize it.