Section 8: Hope
An atmosphere of panic permeated the Jianshan village, and everyone knew that sooner or later Ghost Wumen would realize that Pu Yizi was dead. When the time comes, there will be no one to stop the ghost.
When the crowd regrouped, no one spoke. Everyone continued the funeral in silence. Si Dao and Zhu Yu had already been helped to the stone slab. Two were badly injured and would take at least three months to recover.
At this time, someone suddenly proposed: "They have offended Lord Ghost, we should hand them over." ”
When the words fell, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at each other. A lot of people are shaken. They looked at Si Dao and Zhu Yuren.
Zhu has woken up from a coma. He heard the words of the crowd, sneered, and did not respond. Si Dao also did not speak. Everyone knows that sooner or later the ghost will kill everyone. However, it is strange that in a desperate situation, when hope may be born, people will unconditionally believe in the existence of hope.
The days of comfort have passed so long that the people have forgotten the threat of ghosts. On weekdays, they are tired of the blandness of every day. But now, yesterday's ordinary life has become a luxury that everyone dreams of. They rekindle their thirst for life. I have to say, this is really ironic.
"It doesn't matter if Zhu is a person, but Si Dao must not die. Wang Ziqing suddenly spoke, rejecting everyone's thoughts.
Pu Yizi is dead, so the one who awakens his will becomes the leader. Wang Ziqing dodged just now and was not injured. Her voice is much heavier than others. It's just that no one thought that she would speak for Si Dao.
"Just now, Si Dao hit the ghost without a door, doesn't it? This means that the ghost has no door to defeat, isn't it?"
Wang Ziqing's words will break the illusion. The crowd was a little more sober.
"However, we can really defeat the ghost of the Devil, back then, the head of the Imperial Spirit Temple could not defeat him. With us, can we win him?"
The voice of doubt sounded again.
"If you don't try, how do you know?" Wang Ziqing asked rhetorically.
Wang Ziqing's attitude was very firm. She can awaken her own will. This means that she is not a person who gives up easily.
"But if we fail, we have no way back. The ghost is going to kill us all. Not only that, but when the time comes, it will not be easy for us to die. The ghost has no way to torment us. ”
At this time, Zhu Yuren suddenly burst out laughing. He spat blood from his mouth, but he still laughed out loud. He sneered: "The so-called wicked people, enlightenment is nothing more than this? Back then, you were all well-known figures, not to mention famous all over the world, at least you can be called a demon." Now, you don't even have the courage to resist. This is a terrible demon? When you go on the path of demons, don't you think you're going to die? When you kill, you don't think about being killed? You're such a bunch of waste. That's why I don't like you guys. That's why I made friends with Si Dao. As it turned out, I had a good eye. Only me and Si Dao are still bloody, and only me and Si Dao dare to make a move against ghosts. ”
When the people heard Zhu Zhenren's words, they were either angry or ashamed.
"Yes, we're old, we're not young anymore, we want to live. What's wrong with this? You're brave, but what is the result? If it weren't for Boss Pu, you'd already be dead. The ghost has no way to kill you first. The ghost has no way to eat you first, and then eat me. Anyway, I've lived longer than you, haven't I? There's hope when I live, isn't it?"
"There is hope in life, that's a good saying. That's a familiar statement. Back then, when the enemy lost to me, I had the same idea. It's a pity that I didn't spare anyone. Zhu continued to be sarcastic.
"If you continue to quarrel, can you solve the problem? Now that Boss Pu is dead, I will decide the matter. I'm not going to embarrass everyone. You can choose to fight together, or you can choose to eat and die. If you want to really live, raise your hand. ”
Wang Ziqing's body exuded a red will, and immediately suppressed everyone.
However, only a few people raised their hands. Most people are hesitant. Most people don't dare to make up their minds and fight against the ghosts.
"Okay, no matter how many of us there are, we're going to fight. From the day we were locked up in Sword Mountain, in fact, we should die. We can live, but we are already surviving. It's a pity that most of you have died since the day you were imprisoned in Sword Mountain. To become the master of the earth, human beings not only rely on wisdom, but also need the courage to fight. ”
After Wang Ziqing finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to everyone. She began to rub drugs for Si Dao and Zhu Yuren. Several other people who raised their hands were equally busy. They sharpened their sticks and began to make simple bows and arrows out of rubber bands. In any case, the creation of weapons is the first step.
Everyone else stood aside and simply watched.
Si Dao and Zhu Yuren were lying flat. They couldn't help. They can only recuperate from their injuries now.
"Unexpectedly, the wicked man got serious, but it looked a little bit. Si Dao said approvingly.
"Look down on whom? What's so great about your decency. At the beginning, a group of Xianmen disciples chased and killed me, but in the end, I didn't kill me. Zhu retorted to Si Dao.
The two men were seriously injured, and when they spoke, they obviously touched the wounds. However, the two of them chatted casually as usual, as if they were nothing.
"Immortal Sect disciples are not necessarily much better than us. Before they die, how many of them can not be afraid of death?" Wang Ziqing added.
She mashed the medicine into a medicinal juice to heal the wounds of two people. Si Dao really didn't expect that Wang Ziqing would actually help him. For several months, Wang Ziqing has been cold to him.
Indeed, I did not expect that the wicked would have the courage to face death. ”
Si Dao was amused and laughed out loud. His laughter was sarcastic.
"Hey~"
Zhu Yuren sighed. He couldn't refute Si Dao's sarcasm. After all, in the entire Jianshan village, there are very few people who dare to resist the ghosts.
The two of them spoke in a weird way. Of course, the onlookers could hear that Si Dao and Zhu Yuren were sarcastic people who did not dare to resist the ghost.
Then, something unexpected happened. In the crowd, people raised their hands again. Those who raise their hands, join the team of protesters. Then, the crowd effect appears. The number of people raising their hands is increasing. In the end, a third joined the fighting team.
"It seems that there are not a few wicked people who still have human courage. ”
"We're just pursuing the desires of our hearts. Our desires may be deeper than yours, but that doesn't mean we don't have a sparkle of humanity. ”
"The unity of knowledge and action and indulgence are two different things. The so-called freedom needs to be based on not infringing on the rights and interests of others. Si Dao corrected.
"Cut, it's all the so-called crooked heresies of the famous and decent family, I don't bother to pay attention to you. Anyway, you're all right and we're all wrong. “
"Can you shut up, I'm rubbing medicine. ”
Wang Ziqing interrupted the argument between the two.
Unconsciously, the atmosphere of Jianshan Village changed. The panic after the appearance of the ghost gate gradually disappeared. The lifelessness caused by Pu Yizi's death also began to dissipate. On the contrary, a special anger is rising.
There is a particularly strong zeal in the rebels. They don't get by like they used to. They are no longer on the stone bed, motionless, and live every day like a dead man.
A presence called a target appears. With that, the existence that accompanies the goal is born. This kind of existence is called hope.