The train drove forward without sparing any effort, as if nothing in this world could stop it, inexplicably reminding people of a virtual game, and couldn't help but laugh, but something else dripped first.

Perhaps the most difficult thing in the whole train this way is that Zhao Kuang is chaotic, although he seems to be lying comfortably with his eyes closed, his consciousness is more awake than anyone else, this kind of insomnia that is getting stricter and stricter, like this vertical and horizontal scar on his body, corrodes Zhao Kuangran's body like a disease, making Zhao Kuangchao wonder if he really fell asleep one day, then he will never wake up again.

Arrived in Hebei to Shijiazhuang, and then took a long distance from Shijiazhuang to the west to catch up with a place called Xingkou for half a day, and then got off and went north, and when I was about to see the top of the sacred mountain, the sky was completely dark, and the three energetic men all the way to Rao also felt tired, although there was no time limit and nothing to catch up behind them, but everyone understands that time will never be because these three people are waiting, no matter how sensational the story is, and the tragic characters are not good, Time is so cold, impersonal at all.

Looking at this seemingly green mountain from afar, after approaching, I can see the desolation of this so-called sacred mountain, the front is not in the village and there is no store, half of the mountain has been made a cemetery by unscrupulous developers, and no matter what kind of feng shui there is here, anyway, as long as the price goes up, it will be a few points taller, and the other side has become unrecognizable because of quarrying, a good mountain, has long lost that taste, more like a deformed product about human nature.

The three of them silently embarked on the road up the mountain, speechless all the way, this kind of place really makes people can't afford the so-called leisure and elegance, and even wonder if a wolf will suddenly pop up, but even if there is, it is estimated that it has already been on the table.

The road up the mountain is extremely winding, and the road surface is also potholes, no wonder no one is waiting to see this mountain that is not counted, plus it is already dark at this time, fortunately, with the moon, the three of them can have a thrilling mountain.

Just stepped on the mountain, suddenly blew a cold sweat, extremely cool, turned his head to look east, and even could see the neon flashing Shijiazhuang, and the people standing on this mountain, even if they shouted to the hoarse voice, it is estimated that no one can hear it, this world seems to be incomparably incomparably small, and incomparably huge, so that people can't tell what is true or false, some things seem to be out of reach but just one step away, some things are within reach, and may not be touched for a lifetime.

Standing on the mountain, people have countless ideas, but because of the swarm of bees, people can't tell what to do.

Some people stand on the highest building and look at this scenery, some people stand on the highest mountain and look at this scenery, laughing on the other side, always like this, just like the envy of the country people and the envy of the city people by the country people is a truth, people will never be content, and the most will have the word contentment on their lips.

"You" A discordant voice sounded, a limping man walked vigilantly towards the three of them, and after seeing the faces of several people and the robes and smoking guns that Dayue was holding, he stood in place in a daze for a moment.

Zhao Kuangchao didn't know who this person was, but Da Yue had some impressions, and the leopard was also no stranger to Da Yue, and this funny meeting was extremely unexpected.

The leopard's lips trembled, although he had been mentally prepared for this these days, but looking at this urn about Li Tieqi, he still couldn't stop his anger, but it was only a trembling body.

"Leopard, everyone who comes is a guest, since we can send him back, we have no intention of not entertaining them." A red light up behind the leopard, and a hunchbacked old man slowly walked out, living on this mountain is not necessarily a master of the world, but it will definitely be a madman, this is Zhao Kuangran's first thought.

The leopard gritted his teeth and released his fist, and walked towards Da Yue step by step, Da Yue glanced at Zhao Kuang, and after Zhao Kuang messed up, Da Yue handed over these three things to the limping middle-aged man in front of him.

"At whose hands did he die?" The old man banged his cigarette gun in the dark, and his voice was extremely strange, like a ghost in this mountain.

"Me." Zhao Kuang spit out a word, and he didn't know if he knew what this word meant.

The old man seemed to be stunned, and the leopard also stared at Zhao Kuangran.

"What's your name?" The old man looked at Zhao Kuang and said chaotically, his voice was as calm as a pool of water, without any anger, but also without any superfluous affection.

"Zhao Kuangchao."

The old man squinted slightly, but turned his head to look at the urn that the leopard was carrying, a torn robe, and a smoking gun that was almost broken, none of which were missing, or the most important thing.

"Come with me." The old man finally shook his head, as if he had put down something, he was still hunched over slightly, leaving step by step, walking extremely slowly, the leopard followed the old man with this incomparably heavy urn, glaring at Zhao Kuang from time to time.

Although he didn't know the identity of the old man, even Gui San could feel the powerful aura on the old man who couldn't see clearly, and even compared to Liu Aoyang, in this old man, Gu San could feel a unique gangsterism.

Following the old man, a few people walked to the other end of the mountain, that is, the end of the large cemetery, where you can just see this layer of the cemetery coming up like a pyramid, but this is not only the number of layers, but also the thickness of the money.

On a dark and windy night like this, just thinking about it is enough to make people feel creepy, let alone immersive, but the old man has a natural look on his face, smoking a cigarette gun, and not even beating this old thing next to a boulder.

But if you look closely, there is an inconspicuous grave bag in front of you, which happens to be opposite this cemetery, and I don't know who is so bold to be buried here, this is undoubtedly the death hole of those feng shui gentlemen.

"Melon seeds, someone is here to accompany you today." The old man muttered, and his voice seemed to be blown away by the mountain wind immediately, and could not reach people's ears.

Only then did it dawn on them.

Right next to the melon seed grave bag, it seems that a small pit has been prepared for a long time, maybe this old man has already expected a qiē, or this qiē does not need to be expected at all.

The stars in the sky are very much like the plot of some kind of idol drama, and what happens in the mountains seems to be a romantic story. But the scene of burying the ashes in front of me really makes people look at the night sky without any leisure and elegance.

"Tieqi, you have been muttering in my ear all your life, what kind of person can take your head, now that you have your wish, you can't see it, you have come to this point, you can't blame anyone, you can't blame yourself, as for who you should blame, you think about it, I guess you can figure it out." The old man banged on his eyes, as if he was beating a melody, every day, a few more words, standing on the mountain for a while, watching the sun rise or set in front of him.

Zhao Kuangran looked at the tomb bag that was slowly born in front of him, this is the last journey of Li Tieqi's life, this seemingly incomparably brilliant life, but in the end it is as bleak as this starry sky, there are not many people who have witnessed the end of this Li Tieqi, this completely cold world, even colder than the bones buried by Li Tieqi.

The old man kept muttering, but he didn't know if it was because the mountain wind was too strong, or the old man's voice was too hoarse.

"Since you can send him here, it's really rare, and I don't mean to embarrass you, even if I want to embarrass you, my old bones are not enough for you young people to fiddle with." The old man looked at Zhao Kuang chaotic, Zhao Kuangchao who was standing in the middle, did not have the majesty of Da Yue, and there was no wealth and nobility like Gui San, and even Zhao Kuangchao was not conspicuous as a leopard, but why this mediocre man stood here, this has to be considered, but in this extremely practical society, everything has his law.

"Don't blame me, old man, for doing what I shouldn't do." Zhao Kuang replied silently.

The old man shook his head slightly and said: "People don't destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, how can there be any fundamental good and evil in this world, Tieqi is not a bad person, and you are not a good person, always care about these innocuous things, you are not comfortable, and others are not stable." ”

Zhao Kuangran followed his head, and had to admit that this old man completely divided this qiē cut and messy things clearly, although he couldn't see any human feelings, but fortunately, it was clear at a glance, even if he was a fool, he had to have his stupid methods, stupid people have stupid deeds, and if smart people did stupid deeds, it would be self-inflicted.

But despite this, the leopard's hatred for him will not disappear in the slightest.

Li Tieqi's era began and ended from the sacred mountain, leaving only a thin smoking gun on the grave and a robe full of holes, except for these two, I can't find any other traces, just like what an incredible man has never been to this world, whether this is Li Tieqi's sadness or Li Tieqi's luck Zhao Kuangchao doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know.

Maybe for Li Tieqi, this is the best ending, or the worst ending, but this is no longer what others need to figure out, after all, the gears of this era will not stop because of sadness, will not stop because of pity, will not stop because of despair, will not stop because of wealth, will not stop because of poverty, even if it stops for a minute or a second, it is impossible, it is such an era, but there are so many people and so many beliefs.