In the early morning, the sun rises slowly over the sea in the east, dispelling the darkness of the sky, and the waves come in waves, causing the clouds to roll up and change shapes.

It took two days to run through several places that he knew, and found that there was a monk from the Gangqi Realm in these places, some of their identities were on the surface, and some were hidden in the shadows.

This made Yuan Qingwei's investigation impossible to go deep at all, and Yuan Qingwei, who came to the beach to blow the wind and think about what he should go back to, began to think about whether he really wanted to take the sea route.

In the Overworld, because of the presence of the spiritual aura, the sea route has been a rather difficult road since ancient times.

After all, the ocean is not suppressed by human civilizations and powerful gods such as the Kyushu Enchantment and the God of Light, and the pollution of marine life by the breath of the spirit world has always existed since ancient times, and no one knows how many terrifying weirdness has survived on the bottom of the sea.

It was also the sudden decay of the aura of the spirit realm that caused the number of strange people in the sea to plummet by seventy percent, so that the ocean could be developed over the years.

But the sea was still a very dangerous place for the monks, because it was perfect for setting traps.

Most of the cultivators here are not able to borrow geographical advantages, and the supervision of various countries, except for a few fixed routes, is in a relatively weak state, so there is no need to worry about being discovered.

And if Yuan Qingwei takes the sea route, he must not take those fixed waterways, if it is not necessary, he is really unwilling to go.

But the existence of the old beggar is destined to make it impossible for him to transfer back to the inland in Longgang with the help of the power of Qingwei Palace. After all, no one knows if this senior with a unique personality will hide in the dark and observe himself.

And just when Yuan Qingwei was thinking about it, his eyes were attracted by a newsstand not far away, on the corner of the road on the edge of the beach.

No, to be precise, it was a broken newspaper that had been taken as "wallpaper" on the side of the newsstand, Yuan Qingwei lowered his figure, and glanced at it to see the information of the girl two days ago.

Yuan Qingwei frowned slightly: "There is a rich second generation in that group of gangsters, this is a bit troublesome!" ”

Yuan Qing sighed slightly, carefully sensed the breath he had left on the girl's body, took two steps forward, his figure disappeared into the morning light, and half a minute later, he returned to the urban village.

At this time, a large number of tabloid reporters had gathered around the girl's family, and they surrounded the girl's family, constantly asking about what happened last night.

'The speed of development, no! ’

Yuan Qingwei looked at the reporters gathered below, a little strange.

Dahua is still very different from his previous life, there is no so-called freedom of speech here.

Coupled with the Confucian concept inherited from ancient times to the present, the people of Dahua have always had a people-oriented thinking, especially after Emperor Wu, even the Son of Heaven cannot kill the people at will.

All death sentences must be reviewed several times to ensure the safety of the people to the greatest extent.

And this is one of the reasons why the imperial court is so strict with cultivators.

On the other hand, although the imperial court's requirements for ordinary people are not so high, it maintains a lifelong accountability system for all responsibilities related to law and speech.

That is to say, the judgment and propaganda made by any legal person and the media does not mean that you can get rid of the influence when you retire.

Miscalculations and statements that result in casualties are subject to very strict accountability.

This also leads to the fact that Dahua's news people dare not mess around at will, even if they want to make black money.

Reporters who flock to the city like the following, wishing that the girl would keep recalling what happened that day, are different, as if someone is behind them.

And, to Yuan Qingwei's surprise, the people around him were still talking about it.

There are even some very bizarre remarks in it.

For example, they accused the girl of making friends indiscriminately, saying that if she didn't go out and come back so late, there would be nothing to do.

For example, they say that this girl likes to wear makeup and revealing clothes on weekdays, isn't it just provoking crime.

For another example, they accused the girl of liking to go out to some high-end cosmetics stores on weekdays, apparently being fostered. It is said that flies don't bite seamless eggs, and that group of gangsters doesn't have a rich second generation, who knows if they didn't negotiate well because of the price......

This is like a very interesting remark that Yuan Qingwei saw at the beginning - why ban girls from wearing short sleeves?

Because when I see short sleeves, I immediately think of white arms, then of the body, then of raw (anti-breeding) organs, and finally of hybridization, and of bastards.

Completely ignoring the causes and consequences of all this, just based on one's own reverie, rudely giving conclusions, and not caring at all about one's own reverie is illogical, which is very typical of the victim's guilt theory.

This kind of rhetoric is actually very scary, because the cost of rumor-mongering itself is infinitely close to zero, coupled with the public's curiosity about gossip, which creates that once the rumor spreads, it will inevitably expand rapidly.

Moreover, the three of them became tigers, and after some dissemination, "self-understanding" and re-dissemination, it created a feeling that the victim ended up like this, and they were all to blame.

Once the victim dies, it is even more ridiculous, because the dead person will not open his mouth to refute it, they have to make people comment, and even have remarks about why he died if it is not true.

To put it bluntly, this theory of victim guilt is essentially a way for the masses to vent their own emotions, but they don't know what they are doing, and they are actually constantly creating new perpetrators and victims.

For example, now, the girl in it is the most direct victim, and her family is the second wave of victims, and all the people around are the perpetrators. After the death of the girl, a new perpetrator will appear, and the original perpetrators around will become the third wave of victims.

If the girl does not die, then the number of perpetrators will inevitably increase day by day, until the girl's heart is crushed, or she is forced to die.

It's not like an interview, it's like a premeditated persecution! ’

Looking at the crowd of people talking below, and the reporters who kept trying to get it from the girl's parents or guide them to say some words, the more Yuan Qingwei looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

In addition, when I was thinking by the sea, it was a coincidence that the broken newspaper that was used as "wallpaper" next to the newsstand did not look like a coincidence.

'Are you forcing me to do it?' Or is it artificially weird, or weird? Yuan Qing whispered slightly.

If it is the former, then he is really not good to do it, after the old beggar mentioned it, Yuan Qingwei has already found that the urban village is actually very dangerous, and there are people from the six divisions of the prison here all the time.

If it's the latter, then it's hard for him to sit idly by.