The white jade brocade box, with a mysterious pattern depicted on it, seems to be the emblem of a certain family, and a sharp claw is depicted on it, sharp as if it can tear the void, playing with the white jade brocade box in his hand, Qin Yang kept frowning, this box He swore that he didn't fancy the box itself can be worth a lot of money, mainly because this box is too familiar, as if he had seen it in a long memory, but this memory is too far away, and he is about to forget it completely, as if something was suddenly stuck, No matter how much you think about it, you can't figure it out. It's just stuck, and no one can do anything about it.

"Damn it."

Qin Yang left the box aside and said, "How can I go down now?" ”

"Why don't you try the Hell Star?" The housekeeper said faintly.

"Huh?"

"The Hellstar allows you to go back to all your memories of the past, and this is the way to train the mind of the Lord of Hell." The butler said, "So far, your Hell Star can allow you to go back to the past and remember it once." Since your infancy, it's just that you have two memories, and you have to choose one of them, whether it belongs to the memory of the orphan Qin Yang or the memory of the second ancestor Qin Yang. ”

Qin Yang cocked Erlang's legs and said, "It's hard to say, and I don't know which memory this box belongs to when it fell to the ground." ”

"In that case, let Guraki and the Spirit King come and help you remember the past." The butler said, "It's just that the last piece of hell is missing, and I don't know where it is." ”

Qin Yang nodded, and found Gulaqi and the Imperial Spirit King at the same time, and explained the reason, the Imperial Spirit King and Gulaqi did not hesitate, this was originally the mission of the Hell Star, as the incarnation, the orders of the Lord of Hell have always been obedient, and it is such an order, so the two of them have nothing to refuse, but the choice of location is more important, after all, the surrounding environment has a great effect on his memory recall, Qin Yang thought about it and chose the old house of the Qin family, where the second ancestor Qin Yang lived since childhood, The mansion was purchased after Qin Lie earned the seventh pot of gold that year, and the first six barrels were all used on Han Caixuan's body.

The house is a little old, the old Lord Qin seems to think it is very good, he never let people renovate it, he has always kept it like this, when he has nothing to do, he will come with Han Caixuan to clean up the weeds underground, and he will also clean up the dust in the house, even if there are no residents, it is very clean, Qin Yang walked outside the wall, jumped up and climbed in neatly, looking at the familiar furnishings in the courtyard, Qin Yang exhaled turbidity, and then the Imperial Spirit King and Gulaqi looked around and said, "This is a good place." ”

"Of course." Qin Yang sat cross-legged in the center of the courtyard, while the Imperial Spirit King and Gulaqi were sitting behind him, Gulaqi did not forget to light a cigarette, but he only smoked five or six puffs before extinguishing it, taking a deep breath, black light appeared in his eyes, shrouding Qin Yang's body, and the same is true of the Royal Spirit King, Qin Yang closed his eyes slightly, his face was indifferent, and his thoughts instantly returned to all kinds of things more than ten years ago.

Memories are like flowing water, and the waves that have been stirred up are slowly precipitated in my mind, whenever I reminisce, sometimes laughing and sometimes crying, but I inevitably forget some details, but this time, Qin Yang has completely returned to the memories of the past. Familiar pictures, familiar scenes, and unforgettable encounters kept replaying in his mind, and while constantly reminiscing and sighing, Qin Yang did not forget to find all the memories of the white jade brocade box, but when he finished reading all the memories of the orphan Qin Yang, he found nothing, and then turned to the memories of the rich second generation. From the moment he was born and opened his eyes to see his parents, the memory kept looking back, perhaps because of the Qin family compound, so the memory was clear, and he had forgotten many things clearly, at this time, Qin Yang's spirit was completely immersed in the eyes of the young Qin Yang, and everything that had passed began to look back one by one.

kept searching for the memory of the white brocade box until the memory came to the year he was eight years old.

In the snowy winter, the cold penetrated deep into the bone marrow, the eight-year-old Qin Yang was lying on the bed trembling all over, his whole body was red like a piece of red-hot iron, and the sweat was uninterrupted, this was the closest he felt to death in his childhood, and he could hear the gale in hell when he was close, Xiao Qinyang looked around helplessly, but it was empty and deserted.

"Daddy, Mommy."

Lying on the bed, he felt that his whole body did not have a little strength, he saw the medicine placed not far away, and struggled to get off the bed, but he fell to the ground with a stumble, and I have to say that the young Qin Yang was quite capable at this time, and after struggling to get up again, he swayed and held the chairs on both sides and the like to the table where the medicine was placed, but he was dizzy and couldn't see the small words written on the medicine at all, he tried hard to see it clearly, but just put it in front of his eyes, it was a burst of dazzle, After fainting directly, and at this time, Qin Yang's memories were dark, and he didn't know how long, he could hear a burst of exclamations, the voice was from his mother Han Caixuan, but she heard the voice she was much younger.

"Son!"

Han Caixuan and Qin Lie seemed to come in at the same time, and after seeing Qin Yang who fell to the ground, they were anxious, Qin Lie immediately picked him up, feeling the burning temperature of his son's body, his whole body was frightened with a layer of goosebumps, and regardless of the fatigue of a busy day, he hurriedly rushed to the hospital with Qin Yang.

The voice kept ringing, there was the anxiety of the doctors, as well as Han Caixuan's encouragement and anxiety, and there was a faint sound of the doctors constantly sighing, accompanied by Han Caixuan's almost heart-rending cry.

"Son, son." Han Caixuan kept shaking his body, Qin Yang wanted to tell him that he was not dead, but this was just what happened in his memory, he could only feel and watch, but he 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 his work and was at home wholeheartedly, so as not to have a similar accident with his children this time.

"This is it, my gut tells me this is it!"

Qin Yang kept shouting in his heart: "It's the memory of the white jade brocade box here!" ”

"Keep your mind, Guraki continues, I feel like someone is coming!" The Spirit King said in a deep voice.

Gulaqi nodded silently, while the Imperial Spirit King withdrew his hand in an instant, his body flickered in front of Qin Yang, and a short stick appeared in his hand, his whole body was like jade, and it was extremely hard.