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"Actually, I can choose to endure."

After all, there is no definite evidence for the molestation of female students. After he was expelled, he could choose to swallow his anger and continue to report until the principal was dismissed.Maybe the report will not be effective for a while, but since the public opinion on the Internet is so developed, he can also use magic to defeat magic, initiate public opinion, and turn defense into offense.

"But I'm afraid."

Huang Song gradually calmed down.

His heart was like a blocked river. After he said this, the bank of the river broke open, and the unspeakable past poured out like a flood. go.

"I am afraid that after the heat is over, no one will pay attention to this matter. I am an ordinary person with limited ability and limited ability to do. Writing that report letter has exhausted all my courage. I am a coward with the courage to waste my time with them with my name on my back..."

"You are not a coward!"

Jiang Siyin couldn't help interrupting.

"Mr. Huang, I'm sorry, I was preconceived before, but you are not a coward. It takes great courage to fight to the death. No one has the right to blame you!"

Jiang Siyin is a relatively smooth young man, and he himself knows this, perhaps because of the influence of his family environment and the character of his parents, since he was a child, he has a more practical perspective on problems, and he is rarely impulsive What to do, the boy has never experienced a fight before - he is usually the one who watches others fight and goes to complain to the teacher.From the moment he chased after Longshan Primeval Forest to the moment he caught up and beat Huang Song, Jiang Siyin had already brought out his rare impulse.

Jiang Siyin's views on those people who sacrificed their lives for righteousness in the news are often noncommittal. He even thinks that the impulsive behavior of those people is undesirable, and he thinks it is impossible for him to follow suit, but he will still follow the trend on the surface. Behavior is appreciated.

Until I heard the story of Ponderosa Pine.

Huang Song was once a living person.

Before he made that decision that seemed a bit stupid to the bystanders, he had tossed and hesitated. He also knew that he had no good fruit to eat. He even foresaw that he might end up being persecuted, but he still chose that one in the end. no return.

Not everyone can make that kind of decision, it’s understandable, we are all ordinary people, with a weak and incompetent side that seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, but when you choose to back down, you can’t accuse people like Huang Song of coming forward, and you can’t feel He is stupid.

Because without his "stupidity", more than 100 lives would not have survived.

Jiang Siyin put himself in another place and knew that it was impossible for him to do the "stupid thing" of reporting with his real name in his life. He was ashamed that he couldn't do it, and he had ridiculed and accused people like Huang Song in his heart.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Huang."

Jiang Siyin bowed deeply.

This bow is not only for Huang Song, but also for the apology and guilt that he felt numb when he saw similar people in the past.

How hard-hearted is it that you can see the yellow pine and be indifferent?

Jiang Siyin found that deep in his heart, there was still some passion.

Although Oda didn't follow suit, she had already heard tears streaming down her face, her hands were tightly twisted together, her chest heaved violently, and her emotions were hard to calm down.

Huang Song looked at them and shook his head.

"I used to have a bad temper. The students thought I was too strict. I was usually devoted to work and rarely communicated with my wife and children. If I were still alive, you wouldn't like having a teacher like me. I understand. And— —”

"I'm also selfish."

He twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a twisted wry smile.

"I'm not that selfless. I know that the popularity of the Internet has been stirred up at that time. If I die, public opinion will definitely reach a new boiling point. At that time, the real-name report will be rediscovered, and it will definitely be Someone re-investigated the inside story. I was actually angry. I used my death to get angry with them. I took revenge on the principal and those who wronged me. I did win, but I am not as great as you say, little man I can only take revenge in this way, I am desperate, if I have power in my hand, maybe I will not do this."

"It's not selfish, you just made a desperate choice, and your choice has saved many lives."

He Shu met Shang Huang Song's eyes and said seriously.

"If there is no justice in the world, then you will be that justice."

Huang Song whispered with his lips, repeating He Shu's words.

"justice……"

He Shu: "Because you have experienced such injustice, can you guarantee that you will uphold your original intention and judge the suffering in the world?"

Huang Song: "I don't know... I have already paid the price of death, what else can I lose? But I hope that no one will experience my despair again. I hope that this injustice will end with me .”

"Impossible." He Shu shook his head, "Huang Song, you also know very well that people in this world are complicated, and selfish desires will never disappear. There will always be people who do all kinds of things for their desires. To contend with death, but with one's own desires. With desires, there will be injustice, and there will be more injustices. Those who have not yet lost their conscience will never be able to get ahead. Desires cannot be eliminated, but conscience can can be protected."

"Conscience can be protected..."

Huang Song was neither crying nor laughing, and half crying or laughing at the same time.

"I can't even protect myself, how can I protect others and judge the world?"

He Shudao: "Although I am temporarily in charge of the Divine Mirror, I will soon return to the Yang Dynasty. The Divine Mirror cannot be brought back to the Yang Dynasty. Would you like to be the mirror holder of the Divine Mirror?"

Huang Song was stunned: "Me, hold the mirror? Am I worthy?"

He Shu didn't answer, he put away the magic mirror with a wave of his hand, and the shining mirror became smaller in an instant, and fell in front of Huang Song.

"You try to pick it up. It is very difficult for people who hold themselves upright and have evil thoughts in their bodies to pick it up."

Huang Song stretched out his hand slowly, the piece of light, like water, actively "slid" into his hand, and Guanghua, which was smaller than the palm, was held in his hand, Huang Song's hand trembled slightly.

"I, I am willing, I want everyone's grievances to be reflected with the magic mirror. If the world owes them justice, the magic mirror will pay them back!"

As the words fell, the magic mirror shrank rapidly again, turning into a pearl the size of a thumb, slowly floating in the air, and turning into a bracelet with a pendant, which was put on Huang Song's wrist.

At the same time, Huang Song's whole body began to be covered with a layer of white light.

The white light became brighter and brighter, but his expression gradually relaxed, and the sadness on his face also faded away.

Instead, let go of the peace of resentment and resentment.

Huang Song bowed deeply to He Shu, as if silently thanking him for his enlightenment and redemption.

Then, the whole body turned into white light, together with the bead string on the wrist, like a shooting star, it flew into the distance and disappeared into the vast darkness.

"Where did he go?" Xiaotian asked numbly.

"He will be the mirror holder of the divine mirror from now on. As long as he is on duty for a day, he will guard it next to the divine mirror. The divine mirror was originally placed at the entrance of the first hall, but I think it should be more suitable by the Nai River, so Made a small change, although it probably won't change anything."

He Shu looked sad and didn't speak too deeply. Jiang Siyin and Xiaotian didn't know much about it. Only Guanghan understood.

"Let's go back first, the two of them can't stay here for too long, it will affect Yang Qi and Yang Shou."

After tossing in the underworld for so long, it should be a happy thing to be able to go back, but thinking of Fengfeng, He Shu's joy faded a lot.

He stretched out his hand to touch the Token of Hades, and it was icy cold, Fengfeng seemed to be completely silent, without any sense of existence.

If he hadn't seen Fengfeng's soul go in with his own eyes, He Shu would still find it hard to believe that Fengfeng was alive.

He sighed softly.

"it is good."

Oda thinks what Guang Han said is right.

Although this journey was in the underworld, she didn't suffer any serious injuries, but she always felt that she was getting more and more tired, and her brain was getting harder and harder. After being pulled up by Jiang Siyin, she walked forward. Staring in a daze, some couldn't tell the way forward.

"Are you okay?" She heard Jiang Siyin ask herself.

I don't know if the other party lowered his voice on purpose, or if he was far away, but Jiang Siyin's voice always felt a little erratic.

Oda wanted to shake her head, but when she moved her head, her entire vision was spinning, top-heavy.

The body subconsciously fell forward, Xiaotian didn't hear Jiang Siyin's cry at all, and didn't know that he passed out directly.

She was in a mysterious state of half-dream, half-awake.

The body passed through many scenes and things quickly like a lantern, and the lights and shadows flashed in front of her eyes, which seemed familiar and strange. She seemed to be experiencing it herself, but also seemed to be watching with cold eyes. I was sober in my heart, knowing that this was a dream, but I couldn't help the feeling of heartache.

She cried for a long time, and she couldn't hear someone talking in her ear, until the gun barrel was on top of her head, and threatening words came from her ear.

Xiaotian couldn't hear what the other party was saying, she just shook her head and refused, no matter what the other party said sharply or punched and kicked, she always gritted her teeth and refused to let go, even though she didn't know what the other party wanted and what she could hand over.

The heartache was so intense that she felt that her heart was about to burst, and her body couldn't bear it. She couldn't help opening her mouth to breathe heavily, and her limbs also struggled violently.

Then, she woke up!

He suddenly opened his eyes, but his consciousness has not completely returned.

She stared blankly at Jiang Siyin in front of her, wondering if she was still dreaming for a while.

Jiang Siyin was obviously relieved.

"You are awake."

"I..." Oda wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't make a sound.

"Come on, drink some water first!"

The other party handed over the water glass, and Oda's body immediately had a strong desire to drink water, and he couldn't wait to move his mouth to it, and swallowed heavily.

"Drink slowly. You have had a fever for three days. You must be short of water. We are still worried about how to send you to the hospital. Fortunately, your fever finally subsided today."

Seeing that she had finished drinking the water, Jiang Siyin poured her another glass.

Only then did Oda realize the environment he was in.

The light is a little dim, but it's certainly not in the underworld.

The house is dilapidated, and the furnishings inside are like a remote rural area. Oda herself is a native of Zhuilongshan. She can swear that there is absolutely no such place nearby, because the backwardness here is at least the period when China was just built in the last century.

Seeing her bewildered face, Jiang Siyin began to tell her what happened in the past few days.

Oda stayed in the underworld for a long time, eroded by the cold air, his body couldn't bear it at all, and he started to have a fever after passing out.

Jiang Siyin carried her on his back and followed He Shuguanghan back to the underworld.

But they found that the place they went back was no longer the underground mountain temple when they first came in, but near an unknown village.

This small village is on the edge of the forest. The villagers are poor, the traffic is blocked, and there are no books or words. The only thing that is certain is that the accent of the villagers is very similar to Burmese.

In other words, they should have arrived at the other side of the Chasing Dragon Mountain virgin forest, and they were outside the border.