"Are you still satisfied with today's party?"

Wang Wu sat by the bonfire, his beautiful and smooth face reflected a bit of amber-like color by the flames. The boy's face was calm and he could not tell the joy and anger in his heart, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the voice reached the ears of thousands of people.

When everyone heard Wang Wu’s question, they were stunned.

Many people didn't know how to speak, but sitting near the campfire, a drunk young man laughed: "Of course I'm satisfied. I can eat a full meal, wear warm clothes, and live in a house. What's the difference! Such a day has never been imagined in the past few months."

Carmack glanced at him and recognized it as Jerry, who lost his childhood sweetheart and parents in the disaster. He is now alone, but still retains his optimistic nature. His infectiousness is one of the most precious treasures in those difficult years when he took refuge in the Southern Swamp.

Many people agreed after hearing Jerry's words. Although they were just drunken words, they did express the voices of many people. Now this life is much better than expected. Not only is there no hunger or coldness, but instead raise a bonfire to eat meat and drink wine!

Wang Wu and Huayun were so popular in Tianshui Town overnight, relying on this real thing.

However, just as people were immersed in joy, Jerry suddenly put down his wine glass and sighed: "It would be great if Alice could see all this. It would be great if mom and dad could also eat such barbecue."

This sentence is like a ray of cold blowing from the gaps in the wall into the house in winter. It instantly freezes the hearts of everyone present.

Yes. Although the living are full of happiness, the deceased will never see all this again. Now people holding wine glasses and eating sweet bread feel a little unable to swallow.

Behind the carnival of this evening party, is there no sadness hidden? Most people here are not locals in Tianshui Town. They are suffering from extremely huge helplessness after leaving their hometown. At the same time, most people have the experience of losing their loved ones, and the sweet bread they chew now is actually just their daily diet before the war. Such a life is satisfactory. It is better to say that it is a blessing in disgrace.

Thinking of this, almost everyone felt a little troubled when they breathed. The voice, appearance and smile of the lost relatives filled their hearts. The huge hardship brought by war was like a cruel chain saw tearing the soul. The atmosphere of joy disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Hua Yun glanced at Wang Wu. The young man held the wine glass and silently drank the fine wine he had projected himself, and was indifferent to everything around him. But as a dream builder, how could Hua Yun not know that the emotional change in this moment was completely caused by Wang Wu's one hand.

I still remember that it was about the fourth and fifth chapters of the novel. The freshmen of Yangcheng Academy fought a group due to Wang Wu's troubles. When Hua Yun came forward, one idea made everyone lose their fighting spirit. Wang Wu's cultivation level was far better than Hua Yun at that time. It was easy to control people's hearts through dream building.

Of course, controlling thousands of people at one time is an extremely difficult challenge for masters, but it is much easier to stir up the weakness deep in your heart. Wang Wu just used a simple question and the casual sigh of a Lotte boy, which filled the entire Tianshui Town with a sad atmosphere.

Is this what you call hell? Using such skills to manipulate people's hearts... This is indeed more hurtful than torture on a simple ** and more inspiring the darkness in people's hearts.

But this is absolutely not enough. Although Hua Yun does not know how to use the power of faith, she can now feel that although the negative emotions of more than a thousand people are strong, they are scattered and disorderly, and it is impossible for people to gather and use them.

At this moment, Kamak suddenly woke up and said loudly: "The dead are gone. We have been carrying countless sufferings to this day. We are definitely not to be immersed in pain and keep moving forward. As survivors, we carry the hope of the dead. Life no longer belongs to ourselves. Think about the expectations of those who have passed away! Standing on the ruins of our homes, should we sink forever with these collapsed houses, or go head-on,?"

Under the reflection of the bonfire, Carmak pursed his lips tightly and was very excited. His emotions soon infected the people around him. He was like a fire in the snow and ice, warming people's hearts.

Hua Yun just smiled and said to Wang Wu in his dream: "A pretty good speaker, isn't it?"

Wang Wu curled his lips: "Die Wenqing."

"But at this time, lines with a little bit of literary atmosphere can be more inspiring. Moreover, this young actor has a solid basic skills, a loud voice, and emotional dedication when giving speeches. Even the first-line actors in the free city have no basic skills... No wonder they can lead tens of thousands of people into the swamp, and they still have some skills." At this point, Hua Yun changed the subject, "But aren't you going to do something? If you continue to let him continue, the atmosphere you worked hard to create just now will be ruined."

Wang Wu asked in surprise: "Why should I stop it? Isn't the atmosphere right now?"

"Huh?" Hua Yun was a little confused, "Didn't you say you should collect the power of faith from negative emotions? But..."

Wang Wu smiled and said, "Teacher Hua, you don't understand this. There are many negative emotions, but not each of them can become a long-term and stable source of faith. For example, the previous mourning for the deceased is an unsustainable emotion. Because even the closest relatives, the pain will slowly be erased over time. And if this emotion is artificially maintained for a long time, then the survivors who are constantly immersed in the pain will become lifeless people. Because everything in life doesn't matter to him, and his own life doesn't matter. Such a person is like burning out dust, and the power of faith it can provide is not as good as that of an ordinary person."

Hua Yun seemed to understand it, but she roughly understood that what Wang Wu wanted was not the cold and sad mood just now.

"In fact, the real negative emotions are not like this. Compared to simple sorrow, anger, and hatred are the common sources of the power of faith..." Wang Wu said, paused, and explained to Hua Yun, "This part of the content is recorded in the Dark Bible. People in the Dark Church have become very skilled in mastering the power of faith. It's a pity that they find it difficult to get the opportunity to grow and grow."

Hua Yun asked: "So do you want to provide them with such an opportunity? Develop the Dark Church?"

"It would be a pity if it doesn't develop now. In history, every time the Dark Church flourished, it was after a disaster."

"Um?"

"Haha, Teacher Hua, please continue to watch."

Hua Yun just smiled bitterly. Her teacher was really incompetent and she became a student in front of Wang Wu... However, now this calm and confident Wang Wu looks a bit handsome~ The only problem is that what he planned is really inconsistent with his ideas...

During his conversation with Wang Wu, Carmak had already used his brilliant speech skills to reignite the hope of refugees.

"If we were the only ones, it might be difficult to rebuild our homes under the current difficult conditions, but now with two dream builders, many difficulties can be solved."

Speaking of this, Carmak also moved the topic very well to Wang Wu and Huayun. Otherwise, he would have been in the limelight and gained popularity by himself, and he would not think that Wang Wu would be happy to see him.

Since the topic was about himself, Wang Wu was not polite, and stood up and said again: "Don't you think you are too selfish?"

Selfish?

Everyone was confused by Wang Wu’s accusations. We are selfish? Which one is singing about this?

Wang Wu explained again: "It sounds beautiful to inherit the will of the deceased and rebuild the home, but if you ask yourself, even if the new home is built, can those who die see it?"

A suffocating question.

"Can the wine you pour in your hands beside the grave, can the dead really taste it?"

...Of course, no. Everyone's reason can answer this way, but no one can speak.

"So after all, what you call carrying the hope of the dead is just an excuse to excuse yourself - we are not greedy for pleasure, but just for the dead. But to be honest, will the dead really be happy to see your happiness now? Try to change your position and consider it."

Everyone was speechless by Wang Wu’s question.

Carmack was silent for a long time and could not give an answer that would convince him. This kind of thing could not be studied in detail. But since Wang Wu asked, he would ask him to answer it himself.

"Sir, we can't answer this question, please give me advice."

Wang Wu said: "Actually, the answer is very simple. From the beginning, we don't have to care about what the dead are thinking, because when a person dies, he will not think about anything. It is enough for us to take good care of the living. In fact, from ancient times to the present, all actions that are plagued by the dead are ultimately related to the interests of the living. Just like the common law in the world: killing people pays for their lives, not to appease the dead, but to protect those living people, so that the murderers can restrain themselves."

Kamak was slightly stunned when he heard this.

However, Wang Wu did not give him too much time to think and continued to ask: "Then, let's give a simple example. Carmak, suppose you worked hard for a year and earned ten gold coins, and then were all snatched by a robber... What are you going to do next?"

Carmack said blankly: "It should be reported to the sheriff first."

Wang Wu smiled and said, "It's right, but what if there is no sheriff? What should you do? When nothing has happened, work hard to earn these ten gold coins again..."

As he spoke, Wang Wu's smile turned cold: "Or, split the robber Wuma and give all the lurking enemies a bloody warning!?"
Chapter completed!