Above the huge ice lake, Qin Yang's body was planted downward. Top Novel, x.

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Above the ice lake, the cold air was cold, and the cold ice quickly condensed through Qin Yang's neck, then his mouth, nose, and then Qin Yang's head.

At this time, Qin Yang's entire person was covered in hard ice, condensed into an ice sculpture, and fell towards the ice lake from mid-air.

Once he fell into this cold and bone-cold ice lake, it was obvious that with Qin Yang's current state, he would definitely die.

The cold ice not only froze Qin Yang's body, but also gradually froze Qin Yang's thinking consciousness.

"Ben Xiu, Ben Xiu doesn't want to die yet."

Qin Yang had a strong obsession left in his mind.

It is rumored that when people are on the verge of death, they will think of the pictures before they were alive, and those pictures will also come to mind one by one like a marquee.

I will think of those good things in life, and those regretful things.

His soul had just crossed over to earth, eating two skewers, walking aimlessly down the street, and found a beautiful woman with an anxious face, and an old man lying on the ground, having difficulty breathing.

He pushed through the crowd and walked in, and he made a move, and with ease, he healed the old man.

The sun was shining brightly that day, and the people around him were praising his medical skills, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hear what they were saying.

Airplanes~

The scene on the street dissipated, and in the next scene, Ruan Xinxue, wearing a red dress, smiled and held his arm, shuttling through a palatial hall.

This is exactly the clubhouse where Ruan Xinxue took him to the auction at that time.

In this auction, he spent 60 million to buy the white jade flying knife, which was also the first treasure weapon he had obtained on earth.

The girl next to him looked at him with a smile, as if to say something, but in an instant, the image dissolved.

"Sister Ruan, Sister Ruan"

In the thick ice, Qin Yang's heart let out an extremely reluctant whisper.

It's a sunny office.

In the picture, Qin Yang was holding a bouquet of roses, and with a smile on his face, he handed the roses in his hand to the girl at the desk, and immediately kissed the slightly cool red lips unceremoniously.

This is a villa by the lake.

In the villa, on the table, there was a table of hot meals, and Cheng Suqin walked out of the kitchen with a steaming pot of crucian carp soup.

Qin Weimin, who was on the side, also put down the newspaper and walked to the dinner table, a family of three eating a steaming meal, talking and laughing at the dinner table.

In the dark mountain forest, he picked up the crying and injured girl from the war, and immediately, the figure flashed, took her out of the mountain forest, and helped her heal

In Qin Yang's mind, one picture after another was constantly flashing, and in an instant, it was constantly collapsing.

"Sister Ruan, parents, Long Meiqing, Li Xinya, Fang Yun, Sun Tiantian, Ice Cube Girl, Zilan, Lin Dongling, Fatty, Pei Tong, Lu Dongshan"

In those pictures, all the people Qin Yang knew on the earth, their faces were clear, but the distance seemed to be so far away.

In the picture, no matter how Qin Yang shouted at them, they didn't seem to hear it, and they were still talking to themselves in the picture.

"It turns out that I already have so many people on the earth who can't give up, and there are so many nostalgia"

In the gradually frozen consciousness, Qin Yang's muttering voice came from him.

And among these people, the one he can't give up the most is Sister Ruan

The images in my mind still flashed one by one like a marquee, and then collapsed again.

Pictures of activity swept through Qin Yang's mind, and the last picture was frozen on the aura-filled mountain villa.

It was the Waterfall Villa that he worked so hard to build.

It's morning, and the sun is shining down from the sky.

There are birds hovering in the sky, and wild beasts are running in the dense mountain forest.

A clear river winds through the village, and in the middle of the river, tens of thousands of fiery red fish swim, and the scales of those fish reflect the light in the sun.

Next to the river, there are many fruit trees, which are full of shiny and attractive melons and fruits, and there is a large medicinal field in the back mountain.

At the core of the villa, the osmanthus trees are tall and straight, the canopy is like a crown, and there are large patches of small pale yellow flowers blooming on them, exuding the fragrance of osmanthus.

At this moment, on the grass in front of the osmanthus forest, there are several figures standing, Ruan Xinxue, Qiao Lao, Li Xinya, Zhao Hui and others are all there.

Their eyes all looked at themselves and Zilan on the grass.

Qin Yang on the screen said something to everyone with a smile, Ruan Xinxue's eyes were as gentle as water, she looked at Qin Yang with a smile, and gently helped him tidy up his collar.

Next to Qin Yang was Zilan, and there was also the Flying Thunder Eagle on the side.

This picture is the picture when he and Zilan got up and flew to Penglai Immortal Island.

In the picture, Qin Yang and Zilan's figures flashed and stood on the Flying Thunder Eagle.

The Flying Thunder Eagle flew into the sky with a flutter.

On the ground, Ruan Xinxue and the others were still looking at them, while Qin Yang and Zilan were sitting on the back of the Flying Thunder Eagle, flying farther and farther.

The brilliance on the picture slowly faded, and there were signs of collapse.

And at this moment, Qin Yang's heart suddenly ached, it was an indescribable feeling that he was about to sink into darkness.

Airplanes~

The next moment, the picture collapsed, and this time, no new picture was generated, and Qin Yang's consciousness fell into endless darkness.

"Sister Ruan, Sister Ruan, Sister Ruan"

In the endless darkness, Qin Yang shouted vigorously, but no matter how hard he shouted, his voice became smaller and smaller, and he could no longer even make a sound.

Darkness was about to overwhelm his consciousness.

Yunshui City, in the osmanthus forest.

Ruan Xinxue was sitting in the Buxian Pavilion, practicing the ice runes, but her mind was surprisingly restless today.

With a "click", at her fingertips, the fifteenth rune paper, because of the error of a basic rune, instantly, the ice cracked.

The rune paper was scattered into bits of ice slag and drifted away.

"The fifteenth rune is here. ”

Ruan Xinxue's eyes froze, and she bit her cold red lips, and the uneasiness in her heart became more and more solemn.

"Sister Ruan, Sister Ruan"

A voice, as if piercing through the distant void, fell on Ruan Xinxue's ears, but the voice was rapidly weakening.

"Little Rascals"

Ruan Xinxue stood up suddenly, screamed, and turned her beautiful eyes in the direction of the east.

"Little rascal, little rascal, don't scare your sister"

Ruan Xinxue bit her red lip, and her pretty face was a little pale.

"No, no, I must have thought too much, with the strength of the little rascal, no one can hurt him"

Ruan Xinxue's beautiful eyes flashed with light, and she shook her head violently, wanting to forcibly suppress the uneasiness in her heart, but found that her heart was still beating very strongly

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