Chapter Seventy-Seven: People Always Do Some Reflection After the Fact

Shi Qing refused to admit this sentence, he thought he was a good young man with goals and plans.

For example, his first goal in life was to find out the cause of his parents' deaths, so he formulated a plan to reach the first-class Taoist master first.

As for how to reach the first-level Daoist, he hasn't thought about it yet, but as long as he trains hard, he will definitely be able to reach that realm.

He was convinced of that.

But he didn't refute Xiya's words, and began to deal with the aftermath.

The first is to help the passengers heal their wounds, many of whom fell and broke their heads when the ship was lifted up, and no one complained of pain because of the corpses on deck.

The women and children were so frightened that they didn't even dare to cry out for pain.

It seems that he is more frightened than under Liu Feifei's hands.

Regarding this, Shi Qing was very helpless, he tried his best to put on a kind and harmless expression, and used to help those old people treat their injuries, then women, and finally children.

After finishing this, Shi Qing took out the cell key from Liu Feifei's corpse, threw it to a woman, and asked her to go down and release the other passengers.

Stay on deck yourself and clean up these corpses.

Xiya used her hair to forge a boat, gathered the corpses of Liu Feifei and others on it, and then put them on the surface of the river.

As she drifted some distance, she summoned a fiery phoenix and opened her mouth to spew out a torrent of flames that flooded the boat.

In an instant, the corpses were all reduced to ashes, rendering the clear emerald river turbid, and gradually becoming clear as it spread.

When the matter came to an end, Shi Qing felt sleepy, said good night to Xiya, and returned to the Tianzi room that Liu Feifei helped arrange in the morning.

Closing the door, he seemed to be the only one left in the empty and dark room.

He walked to the bed and sat down, and then fell directly on his back, the whole person lay down in a big character, slapped his right palm on his forehead, and muttered: "Damn, this feels really bad." ”

The person who could talk in the morning was now no longer able to say a word, and he deeply realized how heavy it is to take someone's life.

He won't regret the decision to kill Liu Feifei, but those subordinates who acted obediently, did he really need to kill him?

Knocking out and handing it over to the government is not a solution.

The thought came to him, and he kept thinking about it.

He is this character, when he does, he always acts decisively, never drags his feet, and only in retrospect will he become indecisive.

Did you really make any mistakes in the decisions you made before?

He covered his face with his hands, too cowardly, obviously a traverser, his personality has not changed much from his previous life, and when he encounters something unpleasant, he will reflect on it and finally see his shortcomings.

But I just can't change it!

There is a use for reflecting on this way!

He became more and more disgusted with himself, and then it occurred to him that he had nothing to do with ruthless killing, and that there was no Mother to see and save people, and he seemed to be in a very medium position.

But medium often means that high is not low, and it belongs to the most inconspicuous role!

Do I really have to be the main character? He was in a state of sorrow, and he didn't know it, and he had already gone off topic.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened, the bright fire instantly dispelled the darkness in the room, a child's palm-sized fire phoenix flew in the air, Xiya stepped over the threshold, closed the door with her hand, and said with a smile: "What, are you afraid to stay alone in the room?" ”

Shi Qing got up from the bed abruptly and said stiffly: "I'm not afraid of the dark." ”

Xi Ya's eyes squinted, and she said leisurely: "I'm not afraid of the dark, killing so many people at once, you must be sad in your heart, are you thinking, it would be better to knock out those subordinates and hand them over to the government for detention?" ”

Shi Qing exclaimed: "How do you know? ”

She shrugged her shoulders, sat on the side and said, "Fool, I don't know you kid yet, tell you, don't worry about that kind of thing, if you hand it over to the government, things won't get better, as long as you have money, they have a good chance of getting out." ”

On the surface, the law prohibits officials from having any dealings with prisoners, but it is only on the surface, and it depends on the character of the officials.

Corruption and perversion of the law cannot be cut off in any dynasty.

Even in the court, there may not be a few imperial histories that specialize in picking thorns, but they are secretive, and no one knows.

Shi Qing couldn't help but sigh and said: "Officials protect each other, in the long run, Dashang is not far from the death of the country." ”

Xiya rolled her eyes, didn't continue to discuss this taboo topic, stretched her waist and said, "Okay, don't worry so much, let the teacher sleep with you today, so that you don't have nightmares at night." ”

Shi Qing jumped up directly from the bed and exclaimed, "That's how you have nightmares, you get out quickly." ”

She smiled and unbuckled her belt and said, "Don't be so shy, I'm exposing my body to let you fantasize, your attitude is too hurtful for the teacher's heart." ”

Shi Qing understood that it was useless to continue, took off his shoes, quickly turned his back, pulled up the quilt to cover himself, and made up his mind that he would never turn around and take a look.

The fire faded and the house fell into darkness again.

Oops, the black lights are blinding, the lonely men and widows, this atmosphere is really bad, Shi Qing found that his heart was pounding, and he really didn't have any extra thoughts to reflect.

After a few moments, he felt someone lift the covers and get in.

Bang bang bang, his heart was beating wildly, he nervously held the quilt, and silently thought in his heart that he must swear to death, well, swear.

After a while, nothing happened, the room was silent, Shi Qing let go of the hand holding the quilt, and thought to himself, the egg is numb, the embarrassment is too big, let's sleep.

As soon as he relaxed, he quickly went to sleep.

Falling asleep, he dreamed.

He stood on the top floor of a tall building, wearing a famous brand, holding a glass of very stylish red wine in his hand, looking down at the scenery below and saying: "Today is really a memorable day, Shi's Group dominates the world, and I have become the richest man in the world." ”

The door of the office suddenly opened, and Ye Ling, who was dressed in coarse linen, ran in, knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said, "Please, for the sake of us who used to be junior high school classmates, lend me a million." ”

Shi Qing turned around and said with contempt in his eyes: "Isn't this Her Royal Highness the richest princess in the junior high school class?" ”

Ye Ling burst into tears and said: "I'm no longer the princess, the company in my family is bankrupt, and I don't even have a penny in my pocket now." In the past, I was wrong, so please help me once, if you have a lot of them. ”

He walked over, crossed his waist with one hand and laughed, "Haha, you also have today." ”

The style of painting changed suddenly, Ye Ling became a group of men, all with hideous faces, and countless hands pinched from all directions, "We fought with you!" ”

Damn! Shi Qing woke up on the spot.

As soon as he woke up, he understood the cause of the nightmare.

Anyone with a choked nose won't have any good dreams!

"You are really a lazy disciple, and you actually get up slower than the master," the initiator was not ashamed at all, but reprimanded him with confidence.

He touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and said angrily: "Okay, I'll get up now." ”