Chapter Twenty-Nine: Full of Emotion

The snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger, and it really looks like a beautiful picture.

Mountains, snowflakes, pines and cypresses, cliffs, wishing trees, flowers, villages, rivers...... It's like all the people here are living in paintings. Anyone who loves to feel how beautiful and boundless the world is here, not only the scenery is so beautiful, but the life is quite wonderful.

The people here are kind, simple, and live in a pure ecological mode. At that time, if nothing unexpected happened here, the life in the world here was really good and enviable.

A little, it will also make the world more likely to be mortals than immortals.

Just for the most beautiful thing in the world.

"Only for this state of etiquette!"

Director Duan Kai held the script of "Beauty Unbounded" and looked at the mountains and fields, and sighed with emotion.

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At this moment, on the edge of the Broken Dream Cliff, snowflakes are still sprinkled.

"It's so cruel, this, this. ”

A female policeman in her twenties who looked good and took pictures frowned and said in amazement to the high team.

This is the whole process and evidence of the crime scene, not a movie. Am I not sad? In the face of such a tragic situation, in fact, my heart is even more sad. ”

A man in his forties, the head of the Municipal Criminal Investigation Brigade, followed closely and responded to the policewoman.

In an instant, the policewoman burst into tears.

"The scene is so tragic!"

"W-How can this be cleaned up?"

The policewoman's words once again revealed the kindness and concern of a mortal.

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Of course, all these wounds and scars here, at this moment, seem to be unable to be stitched up in a short period of time. Then, this audio-visual feast is destined to open like a beautiful picture. But the many misfortunes that followed after that, in an instant, will also bring a lot of excitement to the trough of some viewers. Of course, it followed closely behind, giving everyone more tears and more shocking shocks. You see, you listen, you think, in the midst of the chatter in the cliff, suddenly a few gunshots rang out, a few roars, a few people fell into a pool of blood, and a few people fell into the cliff......

The whole scene at the scene is simply a modern enmity spy war that cannot be concealed and cannot be quelled, and it is really staged here in the "Snow Wild" live drama.

Moreover, most of the people who have a few connections have paid too much irreparable and bloody price for it. In this incomparably miserable world, this moment of enmity and misfortune has created too much sorrow and suffering. There was not only too much screaming and panic at the scene, but also too much panic. In the meantime, even those curious onlookers may not even have the strength to cry in the end.

At that moment, with such a miserable scene here, I'm afraid even those editors and friends were stunned, right?!

Director Duan Kai is so emotional, because, in this cliff, this moment really destroyed and shattered too many lives and dreams. However, the falling snowflakes did not know that there were still too many sufferings and sorrows in the world, and they were still fluttering with the wind and shadows, flying piece by piece. And although the long-suppressed anger in the hearts of many people on the cliff by Ma Nansheng gradually subsided, the more sincere worries and worries, at this time, they could no longer find the real master, and they were grateful.

In this way, as a result, the reason why it is so, is because these masters are dead and wounded, and crippled......

At that time, Director Duan Kai also knew very well in his heart: on the edge of the cliff, when many flowers were lost and their lives were lost, except for Xiao Nan, only the crazy Ermao and his old man were resurrected and walked alone.

At that moment, it could be seen that the old man's heart-wrenching eyes were no longer in good spirits, but it seemed that he was faintly hallucinating that under the ancient wish tree, there was still a pair of old men with fairy wind bones playing chess games.

At that time, the crazy Ermao in a trance, he seemed to see an old man among them laughing from time to time, bending over and bouting, like a naughty child. And the other old man is very calm, profound and energetic, like a rock, and also pouts and keeps muttering, his voice is rich and old-fashioned, he said: "How many ancient and modern Chinese and foreign quatrains and eternal articles are written are beautiful women, children's love, ups and downs, vicissitudes...... Most of these beautiful sentences seem to describe either deceit or deceit, or they are about competing for fame and fortune. In this way, according to the old man's opinion, it is not necessary to blame the literati and writers in the world for making up harsh and strange stories, but many literati have good intentions, implying the inheritance of beauty, and it is the current world that changes with time and time and changes that things come into being a little too fast and too fast, so it is inevitable that some unexpected events will be a little unprepared. Sometimes, the person concerned will carry too many things for him and be suppressed by them. So, nowadays, why don't many literati and scholars in the world lobby the world and try all kinds of literary and beautiful people to spread those positive energy, and accumulate thick and thin hair to dye the beauty of all living beings. Just like the Tian Tian Tang Lotus, she can use her clear and green heart to show more clear water, quiet and independent fragrance, to bloom the beauty of 'out of the sludge but not stained, clear ripples but not demons', to devout and believe in the hearts of all beings. Even if you let the pure back slim and jade think that the flowers are red and the beauty is late, at that time, the "Zixiang" of the "flowers falling into lotus" in the wind and rain will be green and lovely, exquisite and white, and pleasant. At that time, although the lotus seeds have become lotus leaves and are old, these many beautiful things will be faint and far-reaching, and will be passed down from generation to generation year after year, day after day. The reason why the old man thinks this way is because, no matter when, everything in the world is inseparable from the five elements of yin and yang, birth, old age, sickness and death, everything complements each other and is decent. Especially in the face of suffering, no matter how much the mediocre kneel and beg for mercy, fear, there is no way to control the struggle of fate. Then, only when Shixue is dedicated to goodness, learns to be strong, takes responsibility, and rewards diligence, can it be the right way in the world......"

"You must know that there is no end to the sea of suffering, and turning back is the shore, so you have to be far away from Kang Le...... Don't beg the wicked to change their minds, for it will be in vain, and they will only fall deeper and deeper, and they will be damned by God. ”

The old man's voice was round and scattered throughout the mountain stream, waving between the dust, and the aftermath shook the sky for a long time.

Dancing with the breeze and snow, full of emotion!

So in this way, the two old men showed the atmosphere of the immortal family when they moved, and at the same time, they had the most dreamy fairy road situation, "Ask the world, who is the master of ups and downs? Descend demons and eliminate demons, fish leap over the dragon gate; the gods of the Three Realms should be good and cultivate the truth; punish evil and promote good, and follow it since ancient times." Those who die well today will go into seclusion with the deity, and their divine destiny is extraordinary; as for those who die evil, hmph, then they will have to go to the eighteenth layer of hell! Naturally, Meng Po soup has nothing to drink. ”

In the chaos, after listening to the words of the two immortals, Crazy Ermao was very emotional, and couldn't help but say: "Yes, it seems that there are many excellent qualities in this world that still need to be tempered, and the Xianxia style still needs to be long." ”

Yes, in that brief moment, in the snow cliff, the white-bearded old man was full of spiritual philosophy and a long tone, which indeed had too many mysterious origins with the crazy Ermao. You see, at that moment, even the immortal and the hazy beside him seemed to be accompanied by a few ancient children, whose faces seemed to be covered with "kawaii" blindfolds of different shapes, blindly chasing, laughing and playing.

The scene suddenly seemed mysterious and dreamy.

Especially the old man Crazy Ermao, who suddenly encountered such a strange hallucination of hysteria, he really felt as if he had gone to the Yama Palace to report to the Lord of Yama.

At this moment, he was shining blue light in his eyes, and he was so shocked that he was in a cold sweat, and his legs were trembling, and it seemed that it was difficult to stand well.

At this moment, a few puffs of green smoke and a few fires suddenly appeared on the edge of the cliff, and all supernatural phenomena seemed to have ceased to appear. The crazy Ermao immediately recalled the scenes just now: like the ancient, like the immortals, like the demons, like the Tao, and more like crazy.

But it's not a dream.

It was at that moment that he saw that the old man was like staying in the picture of the war era, and he was throwing away the crutches in his hand with all his might, that is, throwing away his sword like a battlefield rage, and getting rid of his promise like a defeated king who lost his "love of the city". The old man was heartbroken, and suddenly helplessly "pounced" and knelt down in the snow of the dreamy ancient city on the edge of the cliff, like an idiot abandoned in the entire war-torn world, injured all over his body, and he couldn't find his soul to return home.

Of course, he is an old man, let alone hope to find his way home.

Heavy city loves generals, loyal subjects, without everything, he completely discarded the whole country like a down-and-out I.

It's like a fantasy, so I had to poke a broken spear in the snow. When the edge of the cliff was pierced by the dazzling fire and heat wave at that moment, he knelt down there, digging the soil under the snow with both hands, two lines of hot tears, and looked at the children who were calmly but struggling in the pool of blood! The old man spurted blood into the sky again in the memory of too many past events, and died of anger instantly.

And this time.

And this time, the ill-fated children no longer have the strength to protect this old man. The scene on the cliffside can only hear the heart-rending cries of these poor children. and Xiao Nan knelt in the snow stupidly and cried sadly, grief-stricken, and no one could pull it away.

Looking at Xiao Nan's very bitter look, he was thinking hard: Who is the mysterious person who quietly slipped away from the crowd when this explosion looked like a ghost? Is it *zi or Ma Nansheng......

Of course, for Xiao Nan's series of questions, even the Gao team was confused.

Invisibly, he also sighed with emotion.

After being stunned for a moment, he immediately arranged for the relevant police personnel to immediately extract the biological DNA of those related people at the scene, so that they could return to the bureau for follow-up comparison and verify the identity of the real suspect behind the scenes.

At the same time, the senior team felt that this complicated case within a case still needs to be further investigated.