In fact, many times, people often give a powerful creature the word "evil", not because it is really morally corrupt, or because it is not tolerated by heaven and earth. People usually call it "evil" because of its power.

Such as evil tigers, evil wolves, evil ghosts, and demons.

Wolves eat sheep, and sheep eat grass. This is the law of nature. There is no question of which is good or evil.

Issues of good and evil that usually span species are, to put it bluntly, just a matter of stance.

So is it evil to take photos of people and eat them?

To answer this question, we must first consider whether you are a human or a ghost.

Su Yi knew very well that from the moment he turned into this ghost, no matter whether he would eat people or not in the future, he would already be on the opposite side of people, as well as on the opposite side of Uncle Feng and Uncle Li.

As long as he doesn't become a human again, he and Uncle Feng are destined to be enemies rather than friends. Any chance of kindness will bear the risk of being killed by the other party.

And whether he eats Uncle Feng and Uncle Li, or whether Uncle Feng and Uncle Li destroy him, it is a matter of course.

To be more realistic and even cold-blooded, Uncle Feng and Uncle Li have now made the decision to give up the attack. Who can tell how much is affected by feelings and how much is affected by the comparison of strengths between the two sides?

If Su Yi is dying now, who can guarantee that Uncle Feng and Uncle Li will give Su Yi a happy life in the name of doing your best?

Uncle Feng and Uncle Li obviously both know the truth that humans and ghosts have different paths, so just now Uncle Feng said, "Let's see him again next time"...

This is not a useless courtesy, but the content of the negotiation.

Yes, negotiate.

From the moment Su Yi started talking about this adapted evil dragon story, it was Su Yi who took the initiative to start negotiations.

Through such a story, he strengthened the helplessness and sadness of the "evil dragon" and emphasized why he became the "evil dragon". The two roads at the end of the story are actually "tragic cards".

I have fallen into such a miserable state that I became a photographer. You are not going to force me to commit suicide, are you?

Is it too much to treat the dragon-slaying warrior like this?

In the end, why did Su Yi deliberately mention that he wanted to eat people?

Two purposes.

The first is to show Su Yi's "restraint".

I am not a beast dominated by instinct, I am a thinking individual with human moral principles.

The second is deterrence.

It's a very subtle deterrent, so in the end you need to use a joke to dilute the deterrent, as long as the meaning is conveyed.

Uncle Feng is actually a very smart person. He was able to capture what Su Yi wanted to reveal, so he also responded to Su Yi.

The phrase "Let's see him again next time" implicitly means that Su Yi has to stay here.

The way Su Yi looks now, it is obvious that he cannot return to human society.

If Su Yi wanted to leave, Uncle Feng and the others would not be at ease wherever he went.

So staying here is the best outcome.

This is Uncle Feng’s first condition.

The following "no cannibalism" is another condition put forward by Su Yi. Of course, it was brought up by Uncle Li.

Su Yi is used to seeing complicated people's hearts. He believes that Uncle Feng and Uncle Li cannot fake their friendship with him, but he also believes that when Uncle Feng and Uncle Li go out, they will definitely rack their brains to come up with ways to deal with him. He even arranged a "secret hand" to deal with him, just in case.

They will definitely be sad and regretful that a like-minded friend ended up in such a miserable end, but they will also be merciless in deploying all kinds of killing moves for the sake of their own racial stance.

It is even very likely that one day in the future they will be determined to solve the "hidden danger" of Su Yi in advance.

Because they are human beings, and behind them stand more than seven million people on Hong Kong Island. If Su Yi's dangerous "ticking time bomb" is not removed, if Su Yi goes crazy one day, more than seven million people in Hong Kong will be wiped out.

Will Su Yi be regarded as an enemy? Does it depend on whether he can resist cannibalism?

No.

As long as Su Yi is She Qing and he is still so strong, he will definitely be regarded as an enemy by Uncle Feng and the others.

Therefore, for Su Yi, no matter how warm the words are at this time, they cannot hide the fact that the two sides have become strangers.

Now that things have come to this, what can I say?

Uncle Feng also knows that Su Yi is a smart person. Su Yi sees everyone's current situation more clearly than he does.

So after pouring a few words of chicken soup, he himself couldn't speak anymore. He sighed and looked gloomy.

Of course, no one wants to create such a situation. It is only God who has caused it.

"Huo Tu, do you have anything else to say to your siblings?" Uncle Feng asked.

Su Yi shook his head: "I have kept everything that should be left to them and what should not be left to them. There is nothing more to say. Saying too much will only make the living people more sad."

"That's right." Uncle Li sighed and said melancholy, "It's good that humans and ghosts have different paths and can be completely separated."

These words seemed to be talking about Huang Huotu and his wife and daughter, and they seemed to be talking about the current two parties.

Everyone was silent for a while.

After a while, Uncle Feng forced a smile and said to Su Yi: "Huo Tu, let's just say goodbye."

Su Yi nodded and looked not far away: "The ghost door has been opened before. I don't know what happened... It's best if you leave as soon as possible. I'm afraid something will happen again."

"Okay, see you later." Uncle Feng cupped his fists.

"Huo Tu, see you later." Uncle Li also clasped his fists and said.

There may be a chance to meet later, but seeing each other again may not be a scene that anyone expects.

Su Yi looked at the two of them and also slowly clasped his fists: "Brother Feng, Uncle Li, see you later."

Uncle Feng carried Uncle Li on his back and walked step by step towards the Guixiao exit not far away.

It was a whirlpool formed by mist. When you walked into the whirlpool, ghosts emerged.

Su Yi watched them go away until they disappeared.

As time passed, Uncle Feng and Uncle Li quickly walked out of the dark fog. They saw the starry sky again and felt the cool night breeze of the Hopewell Stone Cemetery.

Out!

Uncle Feng and Uncle Li almost breathed a sigh of relief.

"What? Are you afraid that Huo Tu will take action against you?" Uncle Li said quietly.

"Huo Tu's character is still worthy of trust." Uncle Feng placed Uncle Li on an earthen platform.

"But your back is soaked with cold sweat." Uncle Li said expressionlessly.

Uncle Feng was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "But She Qing is a ghost, and ghosts don't care about character."

"It's us who have failed Huo Tu, not him who has failed us." Uncle Li said.

Uncle Feng picked up his peach wood sword and nodded: "I know. If it weren't for the fire and earth, we would all die in it."

"Then you still plan to seal off Guixi now?" Uncle Li said.

He saw Uncle Feng's intention.

The sealing formation was arranged by Zhang Chuduan before, and it only needed the last step to take shape.

Once the formation is activated, Guixiao's only entrance will be completely sealed, and Guixiao will become a desperate place.

"I didn't seal it for myself." Uncle Feng was a little annoyed, "Do you think I'm willing to be a wolf-hearted villain? But if I don't seal it... let alone Fire and Earth, a few of the people we met inside will randomly come out. , How many people are going to die? Now that Father Huang's disaster has broken out, Hong Kong Island is already in a lot of trouble, do you want to see Hong Kong Island become even more chaotic?"

"Father Huang also did it with fire and soil..." Uncle Li said quietly.

Uncle Feng was silent for a moment and threw the peach wood sword in front of Uncle Li.

Bang!

"Since you can't bear it, forget it! Why should I be a villain in vain?" Uncle Feng said displeased.

Uncle Li sighed, struggled to pick up the peach wood sword, and made a secret in his hand to activate the magic circle.

Uncle Feng was a little surprised and hurriedly stopped him: "What are you doing?"

"I'm a useless person. I don't care anymore. I can do this kind of immoral and smoky thing." Uncle Li said, "You will be busy with Father Huang's disaster next. You can't have anything wrong. If you take action today, I’m afraid that this matter will become your inner demon and affect your work.”

Uncle Feng grabbed the mahogany sword and said expressionlessly: "Without my legs, I can still catch ghosts! Do you want to be a useless person? Have you asked me if I agree?"

As he said this, he was going to make a secret to activate the formation.

No matter how many times he went back and forth in his heart, Uncle Feng knew exactly what he should do and what he shouldn't do.

He has always been this kind of person.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened!

The jade ring suspended in mid-air suddenly started spinning crazily!

As it rotated, the thick black mist below it was suddenly and quickly converged into the hole in the middle of the jade ring, and then disappeared without a trace, as if the black mist had been sucked into another world.

Seeing such a situation, Uncle Feng's complexion changed drastically. Without thinking, he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the jade ring in front of him, and then slashed it with his sword.

boom!

This sword split the jade ring into pieces!

It was shattered in the true sense. The jade ring instantly turned into a pile of sand and was thrown away.

But seeing this, Uncle Feng not only did not feel inspired, but his expression became even more serious, his eyes were also filled with doubts, and he made seals with his hands to watch his surroundings vigilantly.

Uncle Li also looked very unhappy and said, "The ghost has escaped?"

Uncle Feng's face was as dark as water and he didn't answer. He made secrets, burned talisman paper, and finally used the support tracking method, but the results all pointed to one thing - the ghost was missing!

The ghost suddenly disappeared!

But how is this possible?

"Is it fire and earth?" Uncle Li frowned.

"He can't do it." Uncle Feng shook his head, "It should be the one who wanted him. He took away the ghost."

"What did He take away the ghosts for? If you don't do good ghosts, how can you stand on the mountain and become a wild king?" Uncle Li frowned even more.

"Who knows? Maybe the cave abode lacks a back garden..." Uncle Feng's face was as dark as water, "I hope Huo Tu will follow him and have a good future, and never return to the troubled world of mortals."

"I hope so." Uncle Li also said the same.

But the mood of the two of them was not relaxed at all.

There were more than twenty people when they came, but now only two are still alive.

There were too many accidents in this battle, and it could not be described as tragic.

There were still a lot of finishing things to do here, so Uncle Feng called Li Wenbin directly and briefly reported the situation to him.

Li Wenbin was also surprised. He didn't expect that the matter would be so serious.

He immediately asked Uncle Feng to wait where he was and personally led his team to the scene.

Uncle Feng called an ambulance for Uncle Li by the way.

"If you can, help him get a good name after his death." Uncle Li said while waiting for others to arrive.

"You don't need to explain." Uncle Feng said in a low tone.

Some people say that everything in this world has two sides -

One side is what normal people see, and the other side is what politicians see.

In Uncle Feng's opinion, this time things were so tragic and the losses were so huge, Li Wenbin, the main person in charge, must be unlucky this time.

The solemn expression on Li Wenbin's face from beginning to end made Uncle Feng feel that he had guessed it right.

When Uncle Feng asked Li Wenbin for Su Yi's posthumous name, Li Wenbin did not refuse, but readily agreed.

"They sacrificed their lives for the seven million citizens of Hong Kong Island. They are all well-deserved heroes! We will never let the heroes bleed and shed tears! Don't worry, I will definitely clear Huang Huotu's name, including the sacrificed Master Zhang and others." Li Wenbin said solemnly.

Uncle Feng was a little hesitant: "Then what should we say to the outside world? That they sacrificed their lives to destroy She Qingcai?"

"Of course you can't say that!" Li Wenbin waved his hand, "You don't have to worry about this matter, just leave it to me. After dawn, I will hold a press conference to officially announce this matter to the outside world. By the way, Huang Huotu's wife and children Are you also on Hong Kong Island?”

"It should be at my house." Uncle Feng said.

"I'll send you a trolley, and you pick them up." Li Wenbin patted Uncle Feng on the shoulder, "Calm them down and take them to the press conference. I can't help them much, but I also want to do something. I will do whatever I can to express my gratitude to them on behalf of all the citizens of Hong Kong Island.”

Uncle Feng vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he still nodded hesitantly.

Li Wenbin quickly got busy, and Uncle Li was also sent to the hospital.

Uncle Feng saw Li Guoqiang with bloodshot eyes.

"How long have you not slept?" Uncle Feng frowned and looked at him.

"Two days." Li Guoqiang said expressionlessly, "I caught two more, and there are more and more ghosts."

"It will be worse in the future." Uncle Feng sighed.

"Sir Huang is really dead?" Li Guoqiang stared into Uncle Feng's eyes.

Uncle Feng nodded.

Li Guoqiang was slightly silent and said, "Where is the body? Is there really nothing left behind?"

"You have been exposed to so many things now. You should know that sometimes nothing can be left behind." Uncle Feng said slowly, "This time it is fire and earth. Who knows if it will be your turn next time?"

Li Guoqiang was silent for a moment again before saying: "Was he... very brave when he sacrificed his life?"

Uncle Feng's eyes were red, and he nodded vigorously and said: "Very brave, willing to die! I have never seen anyone as brave as him."

"I guess so." Li Guoqiang nodded, "Unfortunately, I didn't even salute him properly."

Uncle Feng patted him on the shoulder and was about to speak when he heard Li Guoqiang say: "Actually, I was a little tired and confused about the police profession. It was Sir Huang who gave me confidence again...Uncle Feng, I hope I can be like him." Same, be a good police officer.”

Uncle Feng nodded and changed his words: "After you finish this matter, you can learn some simple techniques from me. I also have an apprentice named A Ming. He plans to apply for the police academy. When the time comes, You two learn from me together."

"Then don't I want to become a disciple?" Li Guoqiang asked.

"It depends on your mood." Uncle Feng forced a smile, turned around and walked away.

Li Guoqiang was surprised to find that Uncle Feng's steps were staggering, a little... desolate?

On the fourth day, I kept having an intermittent fever, the blade was scratching my throat, and cement was filling my nose.

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