Chapter 580: The root of all evil

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She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and when she opened her eyes, the whole person had entered the state,
She opened her eyes, a little yearning and a little curious, but innocent, but full of traces of the centuries.
She just stood motionless in the snow, no matter the wind and snow blowing her clothing corner from time to time, her clothing corner was rumbling, and it was rolled up by layers of snowflakes.
Her face seemed to be white and transparent, and in the transparent, she could see the rouge color, but it also added a refreshing color to her entire body.
Her whole person is white. Only the ruddy lips and the blood on her face can feel her anger, otherwise she is an iceman, a statue made of ice.
"Xiaobai, Xiaobai..."
Someone shouted behind her to come and play snow with us. What are you doing standing there?
And she looked back, about twelve or three years old, and there was a round baby fat on her face, but there was a kind of ice and snow like this, cold beauty, cold and clean.
"Xiaobai came over to play," a few foxes waved her big tail at her from time to time.
The little girl suddenly opened her mouth and smiled, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes, and then ran forward.
With a bang, she fell to the ground, and when she lifted her face again, she had fallen out of the snow.
"Haha..."
"Look at Xiaobai, you can't run."
"She is used to four legs, and of course two can't move."
"Xiaobai Xiaobai, who is it, how good it is to be a fox."
The little girl climbed up from the ground, she would wipe the snow on her face, and then ran forward, and then her body became a beautiful little white fox, and her hair color turned out to be the same at this time. The snow-like color is more beautiful and ice-white than the other little foxes, as well as its followers. It is a kind of beautiful crystal color, transparent and clear, almost all reflections inside. The whole world is average.
"Ah..."
Yan Huan shrank and almost shrank himself into a coat.
"Where you pick it, you will finish crying."
Yue Ran replenishes Yan Huan's makeup. "It's clear that you can use post-production, but you have to freeze it."
"After all, it's not too straightforward," Yan Huan couldn't help but sneeze. She had seen the effects of other films in the post-production, but no matter how good, professional, real, and far from it The truth is so intuitive and natural, of course, it is impossible to give people the impact of the real vision, not to mention the 3D effect, so what is the most real.
"Ah..." She sneezes again, and she is about to freeze to death. She raises her eyebrows with joy. "How can a man live when a woman fights like this?"
"Aren't you still alive?" Yan Huan wrapped her coat tightly again, and then thinking about taking off her clothes for a while, she had some scalp tingling,
It's really cold outside.
It was colder than she thought, almost reaching the limit of his body.
"Yan Huan, are you okay?" Jin Dao shouted Yan Huan's name outside. The cameras outside were all ready. Everyone was actually saying the same thing. Everyone was very cold, but there was no one like that. Like words and words, Leng Cheng like this.
Everyone else wears brocade clothes, and she doesn't even mention it. She took off her coat and walked out of the tent again, filming the next scene.
Another scene is the little white fox. The little fox swept his face with crystal beads with his tail, and then a twelve or three-year-old girl appeared. It was the pure white , But very beautiful little white fox.
She was still standing on the highest top of the snow mountain, just looking at the direction down the mountain. The grandmother said that it was a place called the world. The grandmother said that it is impossible for people to come to them. Born here, grew up here, practiced here, cultivated into human form, and then can be cultivated into a fairy.
The grandmother said that her aptitude is the best among the foxes, so she should be very likely to be a celestial being. The grandmother said that people are the most terrible and complex animals.
Their hearts are accompanied by kind births, but they grew up with evil.
People live between good and evil all their lives. The first second may be a good person, but behind it is more fierce than a wolf, more sinister than a viper, and more cruel than a tiger.
The grandmother said that humans are such a species.
The grandmother said that as long as their orphans are not close to humans, they can live carefree, and their foxes, how many children, have made mistakes because of people, and humans have made all mistakes. , But they are all blamed on their fox family.
However, even so, the little fox yearns for life in the world.
The wind and snow kept blowing on her face, her eyes were always crystal clear and clean.
"Grandma, I want to go to the world."
Xiaobai turned into a little fox crouching next to an old man with gray hair.
"Alas..." The old man reached out and hugged the little white fox on the ground, and then gently stroked the little white fox's body with white hair that was more beautiful than jade. "Xiaobai, the grandmother told you, you are Here, the best-qualified little fox in the past 100 years, as long as you work hard, you can become a fairy, even if you can’t become a fairy, the worst is a land fairy."
"That place on earth is just the root of all evil."
"And humans are the root of all evil."
"But Xiaobai wants to go," the little fox wanted to go when he was determined.
The grandmother put her old fingers on the head of the little white fox. The little white fox has a pointed mouth, big crystal eyes, and a white fur like white jade, under the sun that rarely appears here. It was actually a snowy color.
The little white fox suddenly felt something. She lifted her face and saw that the grandmother was crying, but it didn't know what the grandmother was crying.
Indistinctly, she seemed to have listened to the words of her grandmother.
And those two words seem to be...
Fate.
Life, what is life?
The little white fox didn't understand. She shrunk her body into a small ball. A long tail covered her face, and it was still snowing outside. The snow fell from time to time. White
The snow on the snow mountain is always white, the snow on the snow mountain is also clean, and everything on the snow mountain is calm. There are a group of foxes here, they are all the snow fox family, they have no dispute with the world, here is a pure land, a piece of paradise unknown to mankind.