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An anonymous letter makes the dust-laden past resurface and makes the static destiny rotate again. In order to save the lost truth, the police mother and her son acted separately. After some analysis and reasoning, whether voluntary or not, they finally discovered the truth entangled with clues. There are twenty-three chapters in total, updated daily.

The vast wasteland, three thousand worlds, and billions of creatures. On the bright sun, the arrogant and shining suns emerge one after another, like fireworks in the world of mortals, like stars, lighting up all kinds of worlds, each leading the way. But... The waves washed away the sand, and countless heroes roared into the sky and fell into the sand. No God? Who carries it? The vast sky? Who is enlightened? Mu Jie is the ninth-generation emperor, inheriting the emperor's Yun, and is only a short distance away from holding the destiny. But every time I look at the moon in the water and the sky in the sky. Three lives of reincarnation, life is lonely, nine lives are lived, and life is full of regrets. And the tenth life...

The setting sun was like blood, lighting up the dim sky and reflecting the desolate earth red. She was lying in his arms, smiling palely, her pure white dress dyed red with blood. His heart twitched violently, and the power of darkness surged out uncontrollably, beginning to erode his sanity. Blood-red eyes, devil's claws, ferocious fangs...

I don't know where it all started, a fall that was considered a homicide, or an indescribable strange disease. Ever since he became involved with these two things, he has been involved in dilemmas again and again. In order to get out of trouble, he must use his brain and reason. And these cases also seem to involve some unknown truth. In order to get the truth, he and his partners overcome all difficulties, and finally...

Introduction: When she was twelve years old, she gave herself a bet. If they are at peace, she will dive into the abyss; if they stir up the waves, she will overturn the sea to return them. She fell from the cloud of forgetfulness, so let's use this world to compensate. She said, I don't need other people's care the most in my life. She said, I hope that in my life, I don't have to get anything, and I don't have to bear anything. She said, I just don't want to give in. I have been sharpening the needle for more than ten years, but I still haven't waited for the day when Wu Xin comes. She said, today, I just came to say goodbye. She said, I will not kill you, nor will I let others have the opportunity to kill you. The biggest punishment I give you is to keep you alive as long as possible. ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※She is not the monk who wholeheartedly pursues the path of Buddhism, so naturally she will not escape into the empty door after realizing the mortal world. She is a common person. I just don't believe in eternity and disdain mercy. It's just that before the heart is moved, it is already heartless. It's just that the heart is too hard, and before it encounters the beautiful obstacles that the monk encountered, the wind has already mottled the sensibility. Whether you can meet it, whether you can fall into it, whether you can be intoxicated with it, it doesn't matter anymore. Because she has become what she is today. ※※※※※※※※※※※※※This is a sinister and cold-blooded woman. She was born in the name of compassion, but she does heart-killing things. Throughout her journey, she has been strong and willful at heart, and there is no word for weakness in the dictionary. If you love her, it is your misfortune. If you can catch a piece of her flying skirt from the clouds, then that will be your luck. ★★One Supporting Role★★[Ji Weiyang's Quotes] One He is Ji Weiyang who stayed with the Buddha in the world of mortals. In the cold and vast Northland, he and his beloved woman were waiting for the setting sun over the long yellow sand, but they were separated in the late winter when the snow was falling. His lifelong dream stopped at the door of the Buddha, so the hopeless Ji Weiyang could not take another step forward until her death, and could not look back. The collapsed Ji Weiyang held the dead woman and knelt on the cold snow. The yellow sand was still white under the snow, but his life had already gone with that person. Jueming, the Second Buddha, brought Weiyang's memory and knocked on the wooden fish and chanted, and the whole hall had a long lasting aftertaste. That year, I was greedy and desperately seeking salvation. The ice and snow were vast, and my sorrow and joy were exhausted... That year, I knelt down to look at your mysterious Dharma. The sound of the chime echoed, and in the solemn gaze, my heart dropped like snow... That year, I sang under the tiles of the Buddha's roof, and the person sitting on the futon was a devil or a devout believer? Buddha, the wilderness, snowy desert and cold, I will die before worshiping you. So the world is ups and downs, but I can no longer feel compassion. 3. Those people who fanatically pursue vain and hurtful false justice all day long, have they ever looked back at their frost-white parents at home, have they ever been gentle and considerate of their infatuated wives, have they ever pulled the swaddled baby with one hand? They claim to be chivalrous, but how many families have they trampled into pieces with their butcher knives? So he gave them "thirty years". If they look back, they should seize these thirty years to wash away the murderous heart, return to the side of a loving father and strict mother, and return to the happiness of a family with children. It's a pity that no one looked back. They were all obsessed with the so-called righteousness of martyrdom, and resolutely dug the sharp knife into their hearts. What is it that has captivated the eyes of the world and prevented them from seeing the true love between children? Holding a killing blade in his hand, he waved it and shouted to support truth and kindness, but what was it that was crushed under his feet? ★This is my first time writing an article. It is purely an extracurricular production. Please support and encourage me. I sincerely ask for votes or leave footprints. Thank you very much! ★Heavily recommended friend's article "Who Are You, Emperor" http://read. Xxsy. Net/info/277911. Html is absolutely wonderful! Smart heroine and powerful emperor! Recommended: The Red Mansion on the Pedestrian Street: Love and Love http://read. Xxsy. Net/info/285817. Html Han Yu Wu Xin's "The Fox of Reincarnation" http://read. Xxsy. Net/info/276897. Html Fengxiaohuahua: Where to escape the missing fortune http://read. Xxsy. 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The vast wasteland, three thousand worlds, and billions of creatures. On the bright sun, the arrogant and shining suns emerge one after another, like fireworks in the world of mortals, like stars, lighting up all kinds of worlds, each leading the way. But the waves washed away the sand, and countless heroes and heroes roared in anger and fell into the sand. No God? Who carries it? The vast sky? Who is enlightened? Mu Jie is the ninth-generation emperor, inheriting the emperor's Yun, and is only a short distance away from holding the destiny. But every time I look at the moon in the water and the sky in the sky. Three lives of reincarnation, life is lonely, nine lives are lived, and life is full of regrets. And the tenth life...