The pain, the heart-rending pain pulled Bingyue's already completely blurred consciousness back.

She must have been completely dead, right? God, you don't even spare the dead! Don't they all say that people die like lights out, how can they have such a strong sense of pain? There really is no hell of a netherworld, right? Could it be that her soul has been hooked to the underworld by the face of a bull and a horse, and she is suffering some kind of ---- torture at this time? God, how can she be so miserable?

The reason why the extreme pain in her whole body failed to stop the high-speed operation of Bingyue's thinking was because of the pain she was experiencing at this time, for Bingyue, who had experienced all kinds of inhuman training since she was a child, she had already experienced countless times, perhaps because she had adapted to it.

Bingyue, who thought that he had entered the underworld, opened his eyes with difficulty at this time with the amazing perseverance he had cultivated for a long time. Slowly, what he saw gradually became clear, and the first thing that came into the eyes of the ice moon was the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

It's beautiful!

It seems that God is not good to her, and she can still bathe in such a bright moonlight when she dies. In addition to the pain that tormented her all the time, fortunately she was not in hell.

Bingyue tried to sit up, but after trying for a long time to no avail, she felt that there was nothing wrong with lying down, and it seemed that there was no reason to sit up, so she finally gave up.

She thought wildly, she was afraid that only a wisp of ghost was left wandering now, right? It was probably that the miniature* even her soul was injured, it really hurt! Probably she could no longer sit and stand as she pleased, let alone leave, and she would probably have to use a floating snake in the future......

Uh, floating...... It's scary to think about!

Bingyue thought nonsense as she subconsciously turned her head slightly.

Hey, it's really turned!

It was probably because the moonlight was so bright tonight that it obscured the starry sky. The clear glow that sprinkled the earth illuminated the surrounding scenery as clear as daytime, but compared with the daytime, it was a little cooler and less vibrant......

As far as Bingyue's eyes could see, there was grass everywhere she could see, was she in the prairie? There was nothing to regret when she died. Legend has it that after a person dies, she will never see the sun again, and she will probably only be able to spend time with the vast night in the future.

The last memory in Bingyue's mind is that she is the best agent in the world's strongest secret service organization "Qingjue", and she is entrusted by her long-time partner Deep Blue to carry out an escort mission that Bingyue thinks is very "pediatric".

Originally, since Bingyue went on a mission, she and her partner Deep Blue had basically never taken on such a non-technical task. Although she wondered why Deep Blue would take on such a task that was not challenging at all alone, after taking the task, she didn't even carry it out and asked her to help her complete it.

But she owed Deep Blue a favor for something before, and Bingyue's least favorite thing was to owe favors. At this time, seeing the dark blue Xiangtuo, she didn't say a word, and set off from S City with the safe containing the ancient treasure dragon and phoenix blood jade bracelet and headed towards the National Museum.

On the way, Bingyue was suddenly ambushed. As one of the best agents in the world, navigating the hail of bullets is a no-brainer.

Originally, Bingyue could easily get out, but when she was about to rush out of the ambush circle with the safe, Deep Blue's heart-rending scream suddenly came, and this sudden scream made Bingyue's heart slam up, and her mind stopped for a second......

Accompanied by the screams, there was also a new type of miniature bomb, which was a second of stagnation, and in an instant, this incoming bomb blew up all the safes in Bingyue's and Bingyue's hands.

Before Xiang Xiaoyu died, Bingyue seemed to hear the ruthless neutral voice that belonged to the deep blue: "You, what about your skills, it's not that you have lost ......?"