Chapter 590 – Memory

White jade brocade box, on top of it was engraved with a mysterious pattern, it seemed to be the insignia of a certain family, on top of it was engraved with a sharp claw, sharp as if it could tear the void, playing with the white jade brocade box in his hand, Qin Yang kept frowning, this box he swore that he wasn’t looking at the fact that this box itself could be worth quite a lot of money, the main thing was that this box was just too familiar, it seemed like he had seen it in a certain long time ago memory, it was just that this memory was It’s just that this memory is too far away, so far that he’s almost forgotten all about it, as if something is suddenly stuck, no matter how much he thinks about it, he won’t be able to figure it out. It was just so stuck that there was nothing anyone could do about it.

“Damn it.”

Qin Yang remained the box aside and said, “What can we do if this goes on?”

“Why don’t you try the Hell Star?” The butler said quietly.

“En?”

“The Hell Star allows you to go back to all the memories of the past, which is supposed to be a way of practicing the mind of the Lord of Hell.” The butler said, “Just so far your Hell Star can let you go back to your past memories once. Starting from your infancy, only you have two memories and you have to choose one of them, whether it is the memory belonging to the orphan Qin Yang or the memory of the second ancestor Qin Yang.”

Qin Yang crossed his legs and said, “It’s hard to say, I don’t know which memory this box belongs to upside down.”

“In that case, let Gulachi and the Royal Spirit King come to assist you in recalling the past.” The butler said, “It’s just short of the last fragment of hell that I don’t know where it is.”

Qin Yang nodded and brought Gulachi as well as the Royal Spirit King at the same time, after explaining the reason, the Royal Spirit King and Gulachi didn’t have much hesitation, this was originally the mission of the Hell Star, as an incarnation of the orders of the Lord of Hell was always obedient to his words, and it was still so much of an order that both of them had nothing to refuse, it was just that the choice of location was more important, after all, the surroundings had a great deal to do with the recollection of his memory The role of the Qin family, Qin Yang thought about the choice of the Qin family’s old mansion, the second ancestor Qin Yang grew up living in the place, the mansion is the year Qin Lie earned the seventh bucket of gold after the purchase, the first six buckets are all used in the body of Han Caixuan.

The mansion is a little old, the old Qin adults seem to think it is very good, never let people renovate, has been so stay, he himself when nothing will come with Han Caixuan to clean up the weeds underground, but also to organize the dust inside the house, even though there is no resident, but very clean, Qin Yang walked outside the wall, a leap up to the sharp climbed in, looking at the yard familiar furnishings, Qin Yang spit out the cloudy air, and in the back of the imperial Spirit King as well as Gulachi looked around and said, “This is a good place.”

“That’s for sure.” Qin Yang sat cross-legged in the center of the courtyard, while the Royal Spirit King and Gulachi sat behind him, Gulachi did not forget to light up a cigarette, but only smoked five or six mouths before snuffing it out, took a deep breath, and a black light appeared in his eyes, shrouding Qin Yang’s body, while the Royal Spirit King did the same, Qin Yang slightly closed his eyes, and his face was bland, but his thoughts were instantly back to more than ten years ago. years ago.

Memories are like running water, the waves that were once stirred up also slowly settled in the mind, whenever one remembers, one sometimes laughs and sometimes cries, but inevitably forgets some of the details, but this time, Qin Yang was completely and utterly back to the past memories. Familiar images, familiar scenes, unforgettable encounters in the mind constantly replayed, in the constant reminiscence of sighs, Qin Yang also did not forget to look for all the memories of the White Jade Box, but when he looked at all the memories of the orphans Qin Yang, but was nowhere to be found, and then it was to turn to the second generation of the rich in the memory. From the moment he was born and opened his eyes to see his parents, the memory keeps looking back, perhaps because in the Qin family compound, so the memory is clear at times, clear many things he has forgotten everything, at this time, the spirit of Qin Yang thoroughly immersed in the eyes of that young Qin Yang, once passed everything, a paragraph and a paragraph began to look back constantly.

Constantly looking for the memory of the white box, until the memory came to the year he was eight years old.

Snow drifting winter, cold into the bone marrow, eight-year-old Qin Yang shivering lying in bed, his whole body red as red-hot iron, sweat is uninterruptedly left, this is his feeling of childhood in the distance from the death of the closest time, close to be able to hear the gale of hell, the small Qin Yang helplessly looked around, but the empty barren silhouettes.

“Dad, mom.”

Lying on the bed, he felt that the whole body does not have a little bit of strength, he saw not far away from the drugs placed, struggling to get down from the bed, but a stumble fell to the ground, but also have to say that the young Qin Yang at this time is quite a little bit of patience, and struggling to get up again, but wobbly holding both sides of the chairs and the like came to the table in front of the drugs placed, but dizziness and blurred eyes, he could not read the drugs on the small words written on the drugs. Written in small letters, he tried hard to see, just put in front of his eyes, is a burst of blurred, after directly fainted in the past, and at this time Qin Yang’s memories present a dark, do not know how long, he could hear a cry of alarm came, the voice is his mother Han Caixuan’s, just heard the voice of her to be much younger.

“Son!”

Han Caixuan and Qin Lie seemed to come in at the same time, after seeing the Qin Yang who fell to the ground, anxious as hell, Qin Lie took the opportunity to pick him up, feeling the temperature of his son’s body as if on fire, his whole body was scared up a layer of goosebumps, and regardless of the busy day’s labor, hurriedly rushed to the hospital with Qin Yang.

Voices constantly ringing, there is the doctor’s anxiety, as well as Han Caixuan encouragement and anxiety, vaguely there is also the sound of doctors constantly sighing, accompanied by Han Caixuan almost heartbreaking cry of pain.

“Son, son.” Han Caixuan was constantly shaking his body, Qin Yang wanted to tell him that he didn’t die, but it was only what he remembered happening, he could only feel, watch, but couldn’t tell anyone, and it was also this time that Han Caixuan, who had been helping Qin Lie with his work, completely gave up all of her work, and concentrated on her home, so as to prevent her child from having a similar accident this time around.

“This is the place, intuition tells me this is the place!”

Qin Yang kept shouting in his heart, “This is the place that has the memory of the White Jade Brocade Box!”

“Guard your mind, Gulachi continue, I feel someone coming!” The Royal Spirit King said in a deep voice.

Gulachi silently nodded, while the Royal Spirit King instantly withdrew his hand, his body flickered in front of Qin Yang, a short stick appeared in his hand, its body was like jade, hard and unrivaled.