The most terrible thing in the world is not selfishness, but cheap compassion.

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Cha Duoyu has countless reasons to guess that this epidemic is a conspiracy of Huangquan, no, this is a conspiracy, a combination of punches.

First spread the virus to the world, and then launch the special medicine itself, and human beings only need to pay a word, a simple oath. You say, I'll give you a special medicine, but if you don't say it, then I'm sorry, the company is not a charity.

And there's also moral kidnapping.

Tea and fish can be imagined, the oath will be mixed with the protection of nature and living beings, you don't even dare to say it, then you must be the murderer of nature, you are a bad person.

You will be labeled on the door of your head.

You will die innocently.

You will even be spurned.

Eventually, you have to follow the rules of Yellow Springs and obediently fall into the trap. Just like the baby ghost that Cha Duoyu met in the Rongcheng Guangming Maternity and Children's Hospital, the fierce spirit Rakshasa with the strength of the two ghost kings, did not choose to do it directly in the face of Cha Duoyu, but knew that he was moved by emotion and reason, hoping that Cha Duoyu could join their holy war.

"When did Huangquan start reasoning?"

"This doesn't match the book!"

Where does Cha Duoyu know that since the prefecture will progress and will hold democratic elections, won't organizations like Huangquan look for a young successor?

The new generation of Huangquan leaders is not necessarily old and stubborn.

The night Dragon Boat Festival was the last to wake up, he woke up when lunch was just ready, in the turbulent period, everyone did not go out casually, but the tea shop is very safe, other places can not be said.

At this time.

Tea and fish squatted at the door to bask in the sun.

The cheeks were red.

People on the streets and alleys are talking about the news of miracle drugs, except for those families who are doing funerals.

A few days.

Hundreds of people died in the old area of Rongcheng alone.

I'm afraid that it's better to have cat ears in the alley, just because it's next to the Nai He tea shop, the wild ghosts don't dare to come in, and the only person who died is Aunt Zhang who fried fritters at the intersection.

It's not that I drank water with a virus, or I was eaten by wild ghosts, but I was completely scared to death. The shock was too much, and there was something wrong with the heart. Cha Duoyu also went to the house to join in, and quietly pasted a superordinate charm on Aunt Zhang's chest, she didn't want Aunt Zhang to wander around the cat's ear alley after nightfall, and it would be rude to scare other old people.

The warm afternoon sun shines on the face and body of Cha Duoyu, which is warm and intimate.

The body is warm.

But my heart is a little cold.

Because I don't know what the future direction is, where the road is?

"If only Grandpa were still around, he must know what to do." Cha Duoyu was a little annoyed, "I feel that my brain cells are not enough." ”

"Ahem."

Two coughs came from behind him.

Cha Duoyu didn't look back, and he knew who it was when he heard the voice, and reached out and patted the steps in front of the store, meaning to squat down and talk.

There was a half-silence.

After a while, the 'person' behind him bent down and squatted down, squatting next to Cha Duoyu, it turned out to be the night Dragon Boat Festival.

"Ahem."

A few more coughs.

Cha Duoyu turned his head and looked at the Dragon Boat Festival: "Uncomfortable? Do bodhisattvas catch colds too? ”

Night Dragon Boat Festival raised his hand to block the somewhat dazzling sunlight: "I'm not used to shining on the sun, it's uncomfortable." ”

Cha Duoyu snorted disdainfully: "The Bodhisattva who is bent on looking for death, is he still afraid of the sun?" It's unbearable to die, it's also death, take it as such, maybe I can tell you to die. Don't worry, I don't dislike dying at my doorstep, you're not human anyway. ”

I didn't feel in a good mood during the Dragon Boat Festival at night, so I went back directly: "The Bodhisattva is not a ghost, and he can't die." ”

Cha Duoyu stretched out his hand and handed it to Ye Duanwu: "Bring me the mask of your Bodhisattva." ”

Night Dragon Boat raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?" ”

Cha Duoyu: "Curious, let's see what the difference is from our ghosts and gods." ”

The Bodhisattva's mask, Cha Duoyu has seen it a few times, but every time I see it from a distance, that kind of flowing mercury mask is still very cool. When she was very young, she had read about it in Persona of the Tea House, and this mask was made of a very valuable material in the underworld, and it had a peculiar function.

Anyway, sitting now is also annoying, so it's better to fulfill a small wish of your own.

Ye Duanwu pouted: "My mask is broken, it's ugly." ”

Cha Duoyu: "Don't talk nonsense, take it out and take a look, you don't want to live anymore, do you care if it's ugly or not?" ”

It makes sense.

The night Dragon Boat Festival was speechless.

A broken mask was thrown into Cha Duoyu's hand, and only half of it remained, and the other half seemed to have been cut off entirely. It is estimated that it was the battle to break through the passage written in the diary of the Dragon Boat Festival, and their entire team was used as cannon fodder by the inside and outside, and even the Bodhisattva mask was destroyed.

Cha Duoyu played with the mask in his hand and asked, "What is the purpose of this thing?" ”

Night Dragon Boat Festival replied casually: "Wearing handsome." ”

"Whew!"

"What a shame!"

Then, a golden snake came out of Cha Duoyu's chest directly, and swallowed the broken Bodhisattva mask in one bite.

Ye Duanwu's face changed slightly, his lips trembled a few times, and he directly began to cough violently, coughing for a quarter of an hour before stopping: "What did you do just now?" Mask return me! ”

The Bodhisattva mask of the Night Dragon Boat Festival was swallowed by the 'mending sky' of Cha Duoyu, and he was really angry.

Cha Duoyu didn't care, and said confidently: "Didn't you say that this mask is just handsome?" Now it's broken, naturally it has to be recycled, besides, I saved you last night, you should repay me, the mask is a gift, I thank you. ”

Night Dragon Boat Festival found that no matter when, she really had no way to face the little ghost god of Cha Duoyu, how could she always have a way to prevaricate herself!

Brutal!

Unreasonable!

Even schadenfreude!

Night Dragon Boat Rubbing the back of his head and thinking: "Don't you know how to comfort people?" ”

Thinking like this at night Dragon Boat Festival, Cha Duoyu really spoke: "I read your diary. ”

One sentence directly made the night Dragon Boat Festival get up on the spot, and then found that there was an extra hand on the shoulder, and the seriously injured Night Dragon Boat Festival couldn't break free, and he was about to scold angrily when he opened his mouth.

Cha Duoyu won't give him a chance: "It's okay if the three views collapse, it's okay if you're tired, you know, comfort is reserved for the dead." Life has deceived you, it doesn't matter, wait, it will continue to deceive you, anyway, everyone is lying, people, ghosts, bodhisattvas, all the same. ”

"You said that you are desperate for the underworld, and you have completely lost the enthusiasm and motivation to struggle, in the final analysis, you are lazy. Where there is no corruption, where there is no filth, there is a tumor in the underworld, your team members have been used as cannon fodder, what is the use of you looking for death and living, pick up your knife and cut these vains! ”

"Pride, vanity, jealousy, revenge, these negative energy things, all the time, everywhere, there are them! Nowhere is inherently good! ”

"Don't blame me for telling the truth, it's not good to watch? Come and hit me! I'm hurt, I can't move, stay honest, my sister is upset! Your family is just sick, and you can still be saved, my earth is about to be destroyed, okay! ”