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Chapter 590 Memory

The Baiyujin Box, a mysterious pattern portrait on it, seems to be the badge of a family. A sharp claw is depicted above.

He brows, he vowed not to see the box itself value a lot of money, mainly because this box is too familiar, as if I have seen it in a long -distance memory, but this memory is too far away.

It ’s about to forget, just like something suddenly stuck, and I do n’t think about it anyway. It’ s so stuck, and no one can do it.

"Really damn."

Qin Yang was still aside, and said, "How can it be good now?"

"Why not try the star of hell?" The housekeeper said quietly.

"kindness?"

"Hell Star allows you to return to all the memories in the past. This is the way to experience the mood of hell." The steward said: "So far, your hell star can let you return to the past to remember.

From the age of your baby, you have two memories. You have to choose one of them.

Qin Yang leaned up Erlang's leg and said: "It's hard to say, I don’t know which memory this box falls to the ground."

"In this case, let Gulac and King Royal Ling come to help you recall the past." The steward said: "It's just the last one of the hell fragments."

Qin Yang nodded and found Gulaci and King Yu Ling at the same time. After explaining the reason, King Royal Ling and Gulach did not hesitate. This was the mission of the star of hell.

The command has always been obedient, and it is still such an order, so both of them have nothing to refuse, but the choice of location is more important. After all, the surrounding environment has a great role in memory of his memory.

After the Qin family's old house, the second ancestor Qin Yang lived from an early age, and the house was bought by the seventh barrel of gold that Qin Lie earned. The first six barrels were all used on Han Caixuan's body.

The house is a little old, and the Lord Qin seems to feel very good. He never lets people renovate. He has always been so kept. When he has nothing to do, he will come to clean up the underground weeds when he has nothing to do.

Dust, even if there were no lives, but very clean, Qin Yang walked outside the wall, climbing in, watching the familiar furnishings in the yard, Qin Yang vomited turbid air, and the back of the Royal Ling King and the back of the yard.

Gulach looked around, and said, "This is a good place."

"Of course." Qinyang sat in the center of the yard, while King Royal King and Gulach were sitting behind him. Gullaci did not forget to order a cigarette, but it was just just a cigarette, but it was just just

After smoking five or six mouthfuls, he was extinguished, took a deep breath, and the black light appeared in his eyes, covering Qin Yang's body, and the same is true of King Royal King. Qin Yang closed his eyes slightly and his face was indifferent.

But his thoughts were instantly returned to more than ten years ago.

Memories are like flowing water, and the waves that have been stirred up slowly precipitated in my mind. Whenever I remember myself, I cried and cried, but it was inevitable that I had forgotten some details.

Back to the memories of the past. Familiar pictures, familiar scenes, and unforgettable encounters are constantly put back in their minds. In addition to constantly sighing, Qin Yang has not forgotten to find all the memories of Baiyujin Box, but it is just a memory, but it is just a memory, but it is just a memory.

After he read all the memories of all orphans Qin Yang, he did not discover it, but then he turned to the memory of the rich second generation. From the moment he opened his eyes to see his parents, the memory continued to look back.

Because of the Qin family courtyard, the clear time of memory, many things he had forgotten, and the same thing. At this time, Qin Yang's spirit was completely immersed in the vision of Qinyang that year.

Everything, the beginning of a period of time, keep looking back.

He kept looking for the memory of the white brocade until his memory came to his eight -year -old year.

In the fluttering winter, the cold deep into the bone marrow, the eight -year -old Qin Yang was lying on the bed with a whole body. His whole body was red like a red iron block.

The closest time to death, I could hear the strong wind in hell. Xiao Qinyang looked helplessly looking at the four weeks, but it was empty and unmanned.

"Dad, mother."

Lying on the bed, he felt that there was no strength in the whole body. He saw the drugs placed not far away, and struggled out of the bed, but he fell to the ground.

Qin Yang was quite durable at this time, but after struggling, he dangled behind the chairs on both sides and came to the table with the drug, but he was dizzy.

The small characters written by him, he tried to see clearly, but just put it in front of him, it was dazzling, and then fainted directly. At this time, Qin Yang's memories were dark, and he did not know how long.

He could hear a burst of exclamation, and his voice was his mother Han Caixuan, but the voice she heard was much younger.

"son!"

Han Caixuan and Qin Lie seemed to come in at the same time. After seeing Qin Yang, who fell on the ground, it was anxious. Qin Lie hugged him when he came up and felt that his son was like a burning temperature, and his whole body frightened a chicken skin.

I was exhausted for a day, and rushed to the hospital with Qin Yang in a hurry.

The sound continued to sound, there were doctors' anxiety, and Han Caixuan encouraged and anxious, and faintly sighed by doctors, accompanied by Han Caixuan's almost heartbroken cry.

"Son, son." Han Caixuan kept shaking his body. Qin Yang wanted to tell him that he had not died, but this was just what happened in his memory. He could only feel, watch, but cannot tell anyone.

Once, Han Caixuan, who had been helping Qin Lie's work, completely gave up all the work, and at home, so as not to have a similar accident in this time.

"That's here, Intuction tells me here!"

Qin Yang kept shouting: "This is the memory of Baiyujin Box!"

"Keep your mind, Gulac continues, I feel that someone is here!" The king of Royal Ling said.

Gulach nodded silently, while the King of Royal Ling was instantly closed, and his body flashed in front of Qin Yang. A short stick appeared in his hand.


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