Wizard - 152-CHAPTER 153 THE ENDING
After seven days of snow, Haicheng ushered in a sunny day on the morning of the eighth day. People were pleasantly surprised to find that it was only one night. The accumulated snow that was about to reach the knee had melted a full two centimeters. After watching TV for a while and having lunch, the snow suddenly decreased by half.
When the first snow falls, people are excited. When the snow keeps falling, people dislike that it hinders the traffic. Now the snow is melting again, people rekindle their love for it, and go out of the house one by one, playing in the snow like the day of the first snow.
The happy atmosphere swept away the previous depression and melancholy. It was said in the previous news network that the snow in Haicheng would end on the eighth day, and the strange climate would end together. Now it has really come true. People are in awe of science again, and they don’t think that all the experts in Haicheng eat dry meals.
Naturally, those destructive remarks on the Internet also broke down.
In two days, the Chinese New Year is coming. The snow is melting and the roads are unblocked. There are more and more people on the roads. They are full of vitality, as if everyone met good things. The previously depressed atmosphere was different. It seemed that the negative energy of the whole Haicheng disappeared overnight, and everyone felt relaxed from the bottom of their heart.
This is just the feeling of ordinary people. Those members of the association who have come to stop the ghost King’s nightmare war and haven’t left in time have a clearer feeling. It seems that the aura between heaven and earth has become much stronger overnight.
The ghost childe sat in the hall of the association headquarters and said to the people of the association, “the ability of nightmares is to create and devour nightmares. Have you ever thought about why nightmares come into the world every few hundred years?”
Everyone in the association frowned and wondered.
Ghost childe: “the nightmares created by nightmares will eventually be absorbed by themselves and then suppressed by various methods. If you don’t care about the process and only look at the results, the essence of nightmares is to take away the nightmares and the darkness in people’s hearts. Do you think it’s reasonable for me to guess?”
Everyone in the association fell into deep thought.
The ghost childe smiled and the people who were left thinking returned to the h**l. This guess is his conclusion after combining the records of nightmares in the underworld and the rich aura of heaven and earth today. He had previously discussed with Wu Miaomiao and Ji Lang that if nightmares are really harmful to human beings, why does the h**l allow nightmares to reincarnate?
So he made a bold guess that nightmare is the adjustment of human emotions by the way of heaven through h**l. It’s like cleaning up before the new year’s festival, cleaning up the dirt, welcoming the new year and enjoying happiness. It’s just that there will be some turbulence in the world when cleaning.
The municipal criminal police team, Huo knew he was smoking and squatting in the police yard to make a snowman. He decided to catch up with the trend, pile a small one while the snow hasn’t melted, take it home and put it in the refrigerator.
“Huo team, case.” Yang Ming ran out in a hurry and said hello to Huo.
Huo knew that he couldn’t care about the snowman half pinched in his hand, opened the door on the other side and got into the police car.
When the car drove out of the Criminal Police Brigade, Yang Ming quickly explained the course of the case: “just now someone reported that a broken body was found in the river in the suburbs. The snow should have melted away, and the body floated out along the river.”
Soon, they arrived at the case and found it. The doctor then rushed over. After a simple investigation, the doctor said, “it’s snowy these days, and the river has frozen. It’s hard to judge the time of death. However, it should be more than this one.”
Huo’s watch coagulates.
“There are eleven fingers, three of which belong to men and the rest to women,” said the doctor.
“I’ll arrange for someone to find the body.” Yang Ming is looking for someone with a phone.
During this time, there have been doomsday messages on the Internet. Many neurotics really think that the doomsday is coming and begin to ignore the law. He guessed that after the snow melted, he would be busy, but he didn’t expect that the first thing was such a big case.
“No need.” Huo knowingly stopped Yang Ming.
Yang Ming doesn’t understand.
“I’ll look for the body, and you’ll continue to follow up the doctor.” Huo knowingly went back to the car and called Ji Lang while driving the car downtown.
“Huo team.” Wu Miaomiao answered the phone.
“Where’s Jilang?” Huo knowingly asked.
“Mr. Xiang is choosing spareribs. We eat steamed spareribs in the evening.” Wu Miaomiao said.
“…” I don’t want to know what you’re going to eat for dinner, “cough… I’m looking for Jilang.”
“Are you in a hurry? I’m waiting in line to check out now. I can’t leave. Many people are waiting in line in front.” it’s new year’s day soon. Everyone buys new year’s goods in the supermarket.
“It’s OK to tell you.” Huo knowingly thought about it and said, “didn’t Ji Lang promise me that big tiger lent me a year?”
“Do you want to borrow the tiger?” Wu Miao understood.
“That’s right.”
“It’s easy to do. I’ll give you an address later. You buy a kilo of dried fish and go directly to Dahu.” Wu Miaomiao hung up the phone and gave the villa address to Huo Qingming through wechat.
Huo knowingly glanced at the address and set the Taoist shop. An hour later, he appeared at the gate of the villa.
After pressing the doorbell for a moment, a charming voice came from inside: “Hello, who are you looking for?”
“I’m looking for big tiger.” Huo knew that he didn’t think it was wrong to come to find a cat.
“Please come in.”
The iron door opened with a click. Huo knowingly pushed the door in, went to the door of the living room, knocked again, and then the door opened with a creak.
“Hello, I’m…” there’s no one in the door.
“I’m here.” the charming voice sounded again.
Huo knowingly bowed his head and then took a smoke from the corner of his mouth. At his feet, there was an ancient maid doll. The doll’s eyebrows were exquisite and her eyes were smart. It was not a doll at first sight.
“Hello, I’m Huo knowingly.” Huo knowingly tried to adjust his mind and said to the maid doll, “I’m Ji Lang’s friend. Come and find Dahu for help.”
“I know you. You’re the policeman who gave the cat owner a hundred kilograms of dried fish.” the maid covered her lips and smiled, “my name is Liu Meier. I’m a gorgeous ghost who has died for more than 100 years.”
More than a hundred years? Gorgeous ghost?!
Huo knowingly glanced at the villa. It was empty and unpopular. He couldn’t help saying, “is there anyone else in the villa?”
“No, just my cat master.” Liu mei’er explained, “Mr. Ji doesn’t come often. We live here.”
Good Ji Lang, others are charming in the golden house, but you are a ghost in the golden house. You have a personality.
“Where’s the tiger?”
“The cat owner is basking in the sun on the balcony on the second floor.”
Huo knew that he ran to the balcony three steps. When he saw a plate of dried fish, a plate of milk and a big tiger lazily basking in the sun, he suddenly felt a surge of sadness and anger in his heart.
The ancients did not deceive me. Sure enough, people are not as good as cats.
In the twinkling of an eye, it is the new year. Except for some people who are still struggling in their jobs (such as Huo Mingming, who is catching the murderer), people all over China are immersed in the atmosphere of the new year’s day. In particular, the previous cold air made many cities that had not seen snow for a long time because of climate warming suddenly find a kind of childhood festival atmosphere, so that this year, the atmosphere is better than in previous years.
After Ji Lang’s carefully cooked New Year’s Eve dinner, Wu Miaomiao nestled in Ji Lang’s arms, sat in the background music with the Spring Festival Gala, and sent new year red envelopes to each other in the group with his mobile phone.
Wu Lexin: [I didn’t get lucky money when I came home this year. My parents said I was a college student and couldn’t ask for lucky money. I was angry.]
Mo Jing: [I, my parents said I could graduate from college.]
Gongsun Lian: [I didn’t receive lucky money, but I have a better gift.]
Wu Miaomiao: [what gift?]
Gongsun Lian: [the patient in front of me just finished the operation years ago, and then the right heart, it’s my turn.]
Wu Lexin: [in other words, you may have an operation at any time to cure your heart disease.]
Gongsun Lian: [HMM.]
Suddenly, there was a sound of blessing in the group.
After talking about the roommate group, Wu Miaomiao switched to the studio group. Wu Miaomiao joined this group some time ago. After all, the landlady can barely count as an employee.
Wu Miaomiao sent in a red envelope with a happy new year.
Four red envelopes were robbed in seconds. Then, four red envelopes appeared in the group, each with a note: lucky money for dolls.
Wu Miaomiao smiled and waved to the doll who was watching the Spring Festival Gala: “doll, come and collect lucky money.”
Ji Lang looked down at Wu Miaomiao.
“Beifan sent it to the doll.” Wu Miaomiao showed Ji Lang his mobile phone.
Ji Lang glanced and didn’t speak. His own mobile phone has been shaking since just now. He plans to wait until 12 o’clock and reply uniformly. Anyway, except for wumiao. Other people are not very familiar with him. If they can answer, well, they will give face.
Doll dada ran to the sofa, skillfully pressed on the mobile phone handed over by Wu Miaomiao, and received the four lucky envelopes.
“Come on, thank you.” Wu Miaomiao pressed the video function and looked at the doll.
The doll is also very clever. She hugged her fist with both hands and said, “congratulations on getting rich. Bring the red envelope.”
After the first World War of the ghost king, in order to break through the limit of the use of the contract array, the doll accelerated the integration of feelings. Now she can learn to speak simply. Not through the memory of swallowing ghosts, but from the teaching of others.
Recently, there are festive new year programs on TV. Dolls watch more. It’s called a skilled person to worship the new year.
After Wu Miaomiao finished recording, the video was sent to the group. The studio group of four met, and their hearts were soft. Four new year red envelopes were thrown over again. If it hadn’t been for the wechat red envelope restrictions, they really wished they could have stuffed more money.
Wu Miaomiao asked the doll to collect money one by one, and then had an idea. Just now the video was directly sent to the circle of friends.
At this time, Wu Miaomiao’s mobile phone was tinkling again.
Wu Miaomiao opened it and found that almost all the people she knew gave her new year red envelopes, and everyone was happy