"Since he is dead, just throw him back into the river, why punch and kick, remember to move lightly, don't be so rude. The eldest sister Lizhu said.

She didn't carefully check how Feng Sheng was, and at a cursory glance, she didn't find any vital signs, so she agreed that her brother's judgment of detachment was correct.

But when she was about to throw Feng Sheng's body back into the river, she seemed to have found something.

"Don't really say it, don't look at him as a bad old man, but it's really hard to move, and it's very difficult..."

Originally, I thought that the eldest sister was kind-hearted and wanted to bring the dead man back to the shore and bury him well, but the resentment was a depression that had accumulated in her stomach, but now that she heard that it was not, she was naturally relieved, just a whining and complaining.

"What bad luck!"

Before Lizhu was about to throw Feng Sheng back into the river from the boat, Lizhu spoke in time to stop it, saying:

"Wait!"

"What's the matter, eldest sister?"

"I just noticed that this person seems to have moved, he shouldn't be dead yet, he can be saved?"

"Hey, my good sister, what if he moves, what if he doesn't move, what does it matter to us whether others are dead or alive?

First of all, take 10,000 steps back, even if he still has a trace of breath, so what?

We don't have the responsibility and obligation to save him - we are not related to him, and we are not responsible for the fact that he fell into the water and is not harmed, so why do such a thankless task?

Could it be that if we save him, he can still pass on my supreme exercises, give me great strength, or give you and me a large sum of money?" said Li Yan was quite dissatisfied, and the movements in his hands also paused, and he did not immediately throw Feng Sheng back into the river.

"Secondly, if he crossed the water, and it was his personal fate to end up like this, what right can he blame us?

An adult can't even bear the consequences of his own actions, but blames the society, and it's a shame that he can live with a shy face.

Maybe it was he himself who saw his ugliness and decided not to add a little trouble to the whole world, so he decided to commit suicide by throwing himself into the river, why should we do this more than one move to fulfill others?"

"Xiao Li, how can you speak? Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, no matter what reason this person fell into the water, we came to the rescue, which is naturally a blessing. Lizhu scolded sharply, and wanted to continue to persuade Lizhu to complain, but he said a sentence for the other party:

"Stop, stop here. Don't talk to me about good fortune and good fortune or anything like that, I live in the world, and I will never believe these words that are used to fool children and deceive ghosts.

If there are really blessings and blessings in this world, what good is rewarded, and evil is rewarded, then why can those wicked people still be able to be powerful and blessed in this prosperous Yuntai Daozhou, with fine clothes and food, and enjoy countless resources?"

"On the contrary, look at you and me, open our eyes to see the reality of our departure, is it because you and my sister and brother have done too much evil on weekdays, and we will end up in today's fate when we leave home to do evil, without the family property, and even the little resources needed for cultivation on weekdays, we have to work hard here in exchange for it?

Recognize the way of the world, anyway, I will never believe in those things that are not true, I will always only believe in what I see with my eyes, and believe in everything I really get - if you don't fight for what belongs to you, then it will never come true;

If you do not punish those who have hurt you, they will continue to go unpunished, and your legitimate justice will never be upheld, and even the wicked will continue to oppress you even more..."

A simple remark reminded the story of the resentful sister and brother and argued.

"Okay, let's talk about it again, don't talk about it, it hurts my feelings, and it makes you and my sister and brother seem to have some deep hatred. ”

Lizhu was still stubborn and wanted to throw Feng Sheng back into the river, and Lizhu also firmly believed that his feeling at that moment was not wrong, and stepped forward to stop it.

Unleashed her divine soul to carefully explore Feng Sheng's body, and sure enough, she could still find a subtle breath of life, Miss Lizhu hurriedly explained:

"Don't, the other person is still alive, and now he is just passing out from shock for a short time, and he can still be saved. ”

"I'm dizzy, the focus of the matter has never been whether this person is dead or alive, but whether we should save him, and what benefits can we get after saving him, okay, my great good sister?"

Lizhu insisted on his opinion, but Sister Lizhu didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, and the person had already come to Feng Sheng's side and grabbed his body with one hand.

Seeing his own sister so "obsessed", he was also speechless when he was resentful, and he could only persuade the other party with real evidence.

I saw that Liren turned Feng Sheng's body on his side with both hands, lifted the clothes on his body, revealing the scars left by the lightning strikes on his body that had not yet faded and dissipated, and the scabs had not yet fallen off, and said:

"What is the cause of this scar, I believe my sister you don't know, right? This is the mark left on the body by the lightning strike," he paused and pointed to the scar on Feng Sheng's body, and said with a high mood:

In other words, this person is a monk like you and my brother and sister, and this mark is left by others after they have suffered the thunderstorm.

Looking at the scars on his body, and the tragic state that he was about to die when he fell into the water, it can be inferred that others may have been caused by the failure of the Heavenly Tribulation Trial, or they were killed by others and intervened in the Heavenly Tribulation Trial and fell into the water;

Or maybe he himself is an evil demon, doing all kinds of evil, causing the anger of the heavens and people, and in the end, even this blind God can't stand it, and a thunderbolt strikes down and wants to kill him, etc.

If it's the first few cases, then it's nothing, but if it's the last one, and the other person is really hit by me, it's an evil demon who does all kinds of evil, sister, you choose to save his life, isn't it the same as aiding and abetting, and conniving at a wicked person to bring disaster to the world..."

"Go, go, isn't it just to save a person who is dying, where is there so much speculation?

Although Lizhu himself had to admire his younger brother's keen observation, and he could deduce the identity of this person as a cultivator just from a few small things, the latter inference was too sensational to be annoying.

"Okay, whatever, whoever calls you the boss, can't I listen to you?"

Originally, I thought that I would be able to return with a full load early in the morning, but who knew that when I met such an unlucky ghost as Feng Sheng, I couldn't start a business, so I could only return to the ship to rest.

Back on the shore, Lizhu picked up a few bamboos and set up a simple tow frame, ready to drag Feng Sheng home.

"Xiaoli, it's the autumn tide soon, you have to tie the boat to me, don't..."

"Okay, okay, I know it's not okay, it's not enough for you to take care of that 'dead man'? I don't feel annoyed by nagging all day long?"

...

It was still a little far away from the big river where the resentful sisters and brothers lived, and they dragged it all the way, and a blood-red mark was strangled on the white shoulders of the pearls.

After a lot of effort, the Lizhu sisters and brothers finally dragged Feng Sheng home.

This is a slum area in the far suburbs of Yuntai Daozhou, with ruins and broken walls, and it is naturally incomparable with the bustling city center.

The home of the Lizhu sisters and brothers is a mud tile house made of thatched, which looks simple and even a little dilapidated, but the area is quite spacious.

In addition to cooking and eating, there are also two small rooms in the house, a large wooden board rests in the hall, although it is simple, and there is no extra furniture, but it is very clean and tidy, and it can be seen that the owner of this house is also a particular person.

It is not very convenient to travel here, and the security is also very poor, but the rent is very cheap, and there is nothing unacceptable for the financially strapped Lizhu sisters and brothers.

"Okay, just put this guy on this plank, whether he can survive or not depends on the creation of others themselves. ”

dragged Feng Sheng and others back into the house, and the grievance was to just leave it and not take another look at it, and leave it alone.

Today, because he met such a broom star as Feng Sheng, he didn't gain anything, and he complained that he still had so much work to do, and how much spare time he had to accompany him.

When he went out to do something else, when he returned to the house, he saw his sister Lizhu open the closed eyelids of Feng Sheng, the "dead man", and grabbed Feng Sheng's hand from time to time, pinched him, and made the appearance of a pulse, and he inexplicably lit a fire in his heart, roared, and did not dare to turn up the volume very high:

"Sister, what are you doing here?!"

"What's the matter? Lizhu replied a little dumbfounded, and her reaction to his excitement was to ignore him and concentrate on dealing with the patient at hand.

"I'm dizzy, of course I know that you're saving people, and I know that you know a little bit of medical skills.

What I'm really trying to say is that we kindly fished this guy out of the river, gave him a little first aid, and provided him with a place to recuperate.

Do you really want us to cure him alive?" he patted his forehead with one hand and said helplessly, he couldn't be more clear about his sister's temperament, and what he said was nine times out of ten, no, it would definitely come true, and it also made him speechless.

"That's natural, otherwise what's the point of leaving him in our house and letting him die like this, and we've gone to all the trouble to bring him back?

Either we don't do it, or we have to do it to do our best, since we have already chosen to save him, and give up halfway through the treatment, what is the matter?"

"What else can it be, it's a normal thing. And you are the only one who chose to save him from beginning to end, and it has nothing to do with me, so don't get involved with me. ”

whispered a complaint, but he didn't dare to say it, isn't this looking for a fight?