The brother who was reborn as the villain BOSS

Wang Yang felt that his feet were limp as if he was stepping on clouds, and he was dangling without knowing where he was going.

"I... am I dead?"

He looked around and couldn't help muttering to himself, there was a vast expanse of whiteness all around, extending endlessly, covering him overwhelmingly, he couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north, and there was a deathly silence.However, even though it seemed to be spinning in circles, Wang Yang was still driven by something or his own thoughts, walking with one foot deep and one foot shallow, as if he wanted to break through the fog and catch up with someone.

"Brother, wake up, wake up..."

A low but urgent voice suddenly entered his ears, and the familiar tone made him startled, he hurriedly raised his head and looked around, trying to find the owner of the voice.

"Qing Shu? It's Qing Shu's voice! Qing Shu, where are you? Don't go, wait for me!"

Wang Yang ran subconsciously, trying to catch up with the man, but suddenly his feet staggered, as if suddenly stepping on the air, and the whole person fell down immediately.

"!" Wang Yang opened his eyes suddenly, shouted Qingshu, and sat up, but before he could fully get up, waves of weakness suddenly flooded his body, causing him to fall back on the bed again.He calmed down, raised his body slightly and looked up, and found that he was in a crystal clear ice cave, lying on a cold bed of ice.

Xu Shi's body was thin and weak, and the coldness invaded his body along the part of his body that was in contact with the bed, and crawled towards his limbs. Wang Yang couldn't help shivering a few times, and immediately his goosebumps stood up, and he hurried to get out of bed Get up, so as not to be frozen into icicles.

"Where am I?" Xu Shi's newly awakened head is useless. Although he feels that the ice cave in front of him looks familiar, his mind is dizzy and chaotic, and he can't think of anything. He even seems to have fallen asleep. For too long, the brain can't coordinate the limbs for a while.

After a while, when his body had accumulated a little strength, he slowly sat up on the bed, strands of long hair slipped from his shoulders and fell on the crystal clear ice, black and white intertwined, Very nice.However, Wang Yang's attention was not on this, but was completely attracted by the length of the hair.

"When did my hair grow so long?" He scooped up a bunch of scattered black hair with his hands full of doubts, and muttered to himself.

In the next breath, his gaze shifted from the hair to the back of the hand, and he saw that the entire palm was thin and pale, and the blue blood vessels under the skin were clearly visible, showing a sickness as if it hadn't seen the sun all year round.Wang Yang rolled up his sleeves, and half of his exposed arms were as pale as his hands.

"What... what happened? I didn't die, did I? How long have I been asleep? Where is Qingshu? Where is Qingshu?"

All kinds of doubts rushed into his mind, urging Wang Yang to leave here and go outside to find answers.He slowly got out of bed, stood up with the edge of the bed, step by step, and staggered towards the hole not far ahead.

Out of the cave entrance, there is still an ice cave in front of Wang Yang, but it is much wider than the one inside. The thick layer of ice condenses into walls standing in the cave, and there are thick ice ridges hanging upside down like stalactites on the top of the head. Down, stalagmite-like ice rocks grow on the ground, the scene is very strange.

The cold air poured straight into the person's limbs, Wang Yang rubbed the goose bumps on his arms, put his hands on his chest, and continued to walk forward. He was also somewhat familiar with this cave, as if he had been here before.He slowly stopped in front of an ice wall. The surface of the ice wall was so smooth that people could be seen on it. The people reflected on the ice were silently staring at Wang Yang outside, just as Wang Yang stared into the mirror. the same people.

That's him, his appearance hasn't changed a bit, except that his hair hangs down to his waist, and his whole body has become paler and thinner, he is himself.He still remembers the past, he remembered that he went to break the formation to save Li Chongyuan, and although he succeeded in the end, he was also seriously injured. He was attacked by Song Guanghe and his left hand was cut off. The green book in front of me...

He thought he was dead, but he wasn't dead, was he?Didn't he wake up again?It was Qingshu who saved him.Thinking like this, he slowly rolled up his left sleeve, but there was no trace of injury on it, and it could not be seen that it had been cut off by a sharp weapon at all.He knew in his heart that Fu Qingshu must have used some miraculous medicine to connect it, making it intact as before.

Wang Yang's eyes suddenly fell on his waist in the ice mirror, and he saw a crystal, round, small and exquisite bead hanging on it. What is it?He took it down and took a look. Apart from being exquisite and beautiful, there was nothing special about the beads.Was it Qingshu who hung it up for him?Is it to please him?Although he is a big man who doesn't like this kind of jewelry, but since it was sent by Qingshu, it's not bad.

Suddenly, the corner of his eye seemed to catch something on the ice mirror, and he suddenly looked up, only to see a blue figure reflected on the smooth mirror, that familiar figure, familiar face, but that familiar voice Call: "Brother."

Wang Yang shook his hand suddenly, and the beads in his palm fell down and rolled away.As if he couldn't react, he stared stupidly at the person in the mirror for a while, and then turned around suddenly with a look of extreme surprise on his face.The person standing not far away is the person who emerged from the mirror.

The bead rolled non-stop along the sloping ground until it stopped in front of the person on the opposite side. A few white and slender fingers immediately picked it up and held it in their hands. The young man's gaze was on the bead first. After a glance, he raised his head and slowly landed on Wang Yang who was opposite him.

And the expression on his face is also very strange, it is a posture of pretending indifference and a faint excitement that is difficult to restrain but must be restrained. Maybe others don't think that this ten thousand year iceberg is different from the past But for Wang Yang, the other party is too familiar, and his current weird posture is more and more obvious in Wang Yang's eyes.

"What's wrong with you, Qingshu?" Wang Yang subconsciously asked.

"You...what did you call me?" The other party's voice tightened obviously, and then suddenly paused, appearing low and depressing, just like the expression on his face at the moment, suppressing some kind of excitement amidst pretending indifference mood.

"Qing Shu? Did I say something wrong?" Wang Yang was puzzled by his strange and distant attitude, and slowly approached him, saying, "What's wrong with you, Qing Shu, you don't seem to know me anymore Damn, did you suffer some kind of injury to forget about me..."

However, before Wang Yang finished speaking, he was hugged tightly by the person rushing over, and the other person's arms were holding him tightly in his arms, as if they were afraid that he would escape. Tight, Wang Yang felt that he was about to be strangled by him, so he hurriedly said, "Qing Shu, relax a little, I, I'm about to be strangled by you."

"Brother, brother, is it really you? Is it you?"

The other party's excited and urgent voice suddenly sounded in Wang Yang's ear, and he asked over and over again. Both his demeanor and voice changed from the previous indifference and unfamiliarity, and the cold "mask" worn on his face also disappeared in an instant. It cracked open, revealing the excitement and joy that was very familiar in Wang Yang's eyes but rarely seen in the other's hundreds of years of long years.

Wang Yang laughed at his strange and naive question, and said: "Of course it's me, it really must be me, why do you think I'm not me, Qing Shu, and I've become another person?"

However, when he said this, his mind suddenly moved, and it seemed that something flashed through his mind, which made it difficult for him to grasp.

The person who was hugging him finally let go of him slowly, but his hand still held Wang Yang's shoulder firmly, as if he was afraid that he would run away, and those beautiful eyes stared deeply at the front of him. with a complex expression of surprise, joy and fear.

"Brother, is it really you?" He repeated the question unconsciously.

"It's really me." Wang Yang looked at him seriously and nodded.

"It's really you, this is too...unexpected..."

Before the words were finished, Wang Yang was hugged tightly again. Fu Qingshu hugged him too tightly, as if he wanted to rub him into his body.Wang Yang snuggled into his arms and murmured to himself, "Qing Shu, what's wrong with you? I'm not dead, and my injuries are already healed. I have to thank you for everything. You saved me. But you, What happened afterwards, did Song Guanghyuk hurt you, and how did you escape?"

Suddenly, as soon as the hand holding him was loosened, Fu Qingshu let go of him, staring at him with his eyes, frowning slightly, showing a strange look, and said softly: "You only remember these..."

Wang Yang asked strangely: "Could it be more than that? What happened later? How long did I sleep for?"

"No," suddenly Fu Qingshu shook his head, regained his calm look, and suddenly smiled strangely at him, "No, it's nothing, brother, you just slept for a while, we are all safe now. Brother, let's not Think about these unpleasant things again, and stay here forever, okay, just the two of us, stay by my side, don't leave me again. "

Just as Wang Yang was about to nod his head, suddenly there was a stabbing pain in his head, "Hiss!" He covered his forehead and cried out in pain. At the same time, countless memory fragments flooded out like a tide, as if to overwhelm his whole body. submerged.The brain was running rapidly, and the messy memory fragments flashed through it like a horse watching flowers, and the fast shots were connected together one by one, gradually putting together a complete memory.

He remembered that when he transmigrated into the book and turned into Tan Qing, he and the protagonist of the novel came here and saw his past life that was sealed in the ice layer and died more than 300 years ago. Having been to Fu Qingshu, in order to save his younger brothers and sisters, he covered them to leave, but he was killed by Fu Qingshu instead.Later, he traveled to more than 300 years ago and became Fu Qingshu's senior brother.

Later... that's right, I was indeed dead, no, it should be said that Wang Chongguang died more than 300 years ago, how could a person who was already dead suddenly die after more than 300 years And what about the resurrected one?Wang Yang suddenly turned his head and asked Fu Qingshu, "Has it been more than 300 years? Have I... been dead for more than 300 years?"

Fu Qingshu's expression suddenly became dignified, he suddenly smiled, and turned calmly: "Brother, what nonsense are you talking about, you are not dead, you just slept for a while, stop thinking about it."