Red Heart Survey

Jiang Wang was waiting for his next words.

Qing Huo Qiming asked again: "Do you also think I'm a coward?"

His expression looked serious.

Jiang Wang thought for a while, and said with the same serious attitude: "I haven't experienced what you have experienced, so I can't judge you easily."

Qing Huo Qiming was silent for a while, then smiled and asked with red eyes: "Above the blue sky, isn't it a very bright world?"

He said: "I've never heard anyone say that. People always say what others say, and it's always easy to dismiss others. Some people say, he is a coward. Others know, oh, he is a coward. Some people He said that he was just lucky to become Wu Zhu. Others know that he was just lucky."

"In Fulu, no one will ask more questions. Do you know?" He looked at Jiang Wang.

Jiang Wang shook his head: "I'm afraid I've disappointed you."

He said: "Our place is not a very bright world. It is normal for people to follow what others say. Three people become tigers, and one word makes money. Rumors can easily change or destroy a person. Many times people are lazy to think and stick to the rules. Habits of blind obedience. There are also many times when people doubt everything and don’t trust anyone. Desires are insatiable, conspiracy is rampant, interests are paramount, human feelings are indifferent, and they always only think about themselves and don’t care about others..."

"What I'm talking about is just a drop in the ocean, just an insignificant filth among the filth. The darkness of the world is beyond my description.

But I'm not trying to tell you how hopeless the world I live in is.

Because there is still light, and there is a lot of light. In a place beyond the reach of the sun and the moon, it burns in that world.

Some people hurt the world and harm justice, while others save lives and heal the wounded.

Someone broke their promise.

There are also people who promise a lot. For a promise, at the expense of life and death..."

Jiang Wang was very calm: "The world is like that. If you see light, it is light. If you close your eyes, it is darkness."

"You asked me what my world is like. This is the world I live in, above your blue sky."

Qinghuo Qiming fell silent.

The warriors in the Vault of Wuzhi are all recuperating at this time, and no one looks this way, probably exhausted in the previous battle.

The two sat in a remote corner, and it seemed that they did not belong to this burrow.

Jiang Wang is a passerby, but Qinghuo Qiming seems to be too.

"Do you want to hear my story?" Qing Huo Qiming asked.

"Idle is idle." Jiang Wang said.

He behaved very casually, but Qing Huo Qiming felt a little more relaxed.

"My father was a coward, and I am the son of a coward."

Qinghuo Qiming started his story with this beginning.

"He was originally very talented, and he was highly expected by the tribe. His cultivation was smooth sailing and his progress was fast. But when he entered the cave for the first time to guard, he encountered the largest beast tide at that time, and countless tribe soldiers died and were injured.

Of the same group of people who went down to the burrow, only he survived. This is unfortunate.

Because he was afraid. Totally scared.

Even... In order to escape the responsibility of guarding the crypt, he abolished his own totem.

He would rather be pointed at his nose and scolded, and everyone would look down on him, and he would never step into the burrow for the rest of his life.

Later, he died. Die in one winter.

My grandfather couldn't bear the shame he brought, and killed him himself. "

Speaking of the death of his biological father, Qing Huo Qiming's tone was cold, he looked in the direction of the crypt without much expression on his face.

"Grandpa told me since I was a child that I want to be a real warrior, I want to be brave, and I want to wash away the shame for our family. I really set this goal, practice hard, and dream of being able to participate in the battle in the Catacombs as soon as possible. And my Grandpa, he set an example by going down to the burrow every year... so he died in the burrow."

"Later, I was adopted by my adoptive father. I said that my goal was to face Youtian and become a warrior who could fight against star beasts. He appreciated my ambition and supported me very much. But every time I applied to go down to the burrow with him At that time, he always said that I was still young and had to wait for a few more years. Every time, he let me stay in the fire temple."

"Later, he died too."

"The day he died, I stood outside the fortress of the Vault of Nobrains. When the door was opened, they gave me a rag that they said was a fragment of his clothes. It was the only thing he had left, he Fell into the dark sky."

Speaking of this, Qing Huo Qiming took a deep breath: "I don't know why, and I don't know why. That day when I looked at the fortress of the Wuzhi Catacombs, I suddenly felt very scared. I always wanted to go down to the Catacombs, I thought about it for many years, and I worked hard for it for many years, but from that day on, I never thought about it again. I dare not think about it."

Jiang Wang said, "You are still here today."

"I don't want to come, but I have to come. The people's patience with me is almost at the limit. Do you know? When I presided over the star-pointing ceremony, some people said that if the ceremony fails, they will take me Wu Zhu came to sacrifice to heaven."

Qing Huo Qiming pursed his lips: "I know, they are serious."

Jiang Wang thought of Xiangshou of the Senhai Saint Clan. People who abandon traditions and deviate from the mainstream value orientation will always be abandoned by the ethnic group. This kind of thing can't even be judged as right or wrong.

If Qing Huo Qiming and the "Blue Sky Comer" go to the Catacombs to choose candidates and refuse, one can imagine the consequences he will face.

The reason why he was angry with the one-armed Qinghuo Yuanchen was not completely angry. It's just because he didn't dare to leave Jiang Wang like that and go back to the tribe by himself.

"Before you appeared, I was already planning to escape from the Qinghuo Department. But..." Qinghuo Qiming shook his head bitterly: "Which tribe would want someone who dare not go down to the burrow?"

"Are you curious why I'm telling you this?"

Qing Huo Qiming asked himself and answered: "Because I'm still very scared."

"I hate why I'm so terrified, but there's nothing I can do about it. I'm terrified."

"I have to say something."

"But no one listens to me except when I pray."

Qinghuo Qiming's tone was desolate, and there was a kind of outlier loneliness.

Jiang Wang just patted him on the shoulder and said nothing.

Is it right to celebrate the fire?

Everyone on the floating land is facing the threat from Youtian. All the warriors risked their lives for the continuation of the tribe, but Qinghuo Qiming hid in a safe place and barely survived.

Is there really something wrong with celebrating the fire?

Was it his fault that he couldn't get over his fear?

Not everyone can be a hero. So those who are not brave, do they not have the qualifications to survive? In harsh reality, maybe yes. But it shouldn't.

Jiang Wang believes that his own experience and wisdom are not enough to judge whether Qinghuo Qiming is right or wrong. Or there is no answer to this question.

So he didn't say anything.

Silence lasted for a while.

huh huh~

huh huh~

In the cave of Wuzhi, there was a sound of wind.

The wind seemed to come whistling from an unknown distant place, whistling and approaching.

"Star Beast!"

"The star beast is coming!"

Someone yelled.