Han Yang unconsciously looked up and looked at the ice sculpture in front of him, because he felt that the sound seemed to be made by the ice sculpture.

The fat man looked at the ice sculpture with a shock at this moment. He also heard the sigh just now.

As for Xiao Hei, he was shocked when he heard this sound. He swept it and turned into a black shadow and slipped straight into the distance.

When Han Yang looked at the ice sculpture, he suddenly realized that the face of the ice sculpture had become full of vitality, exactly the same as a human face. It was no longer the dead object before, but was full of spiritual energy.

When he looked at the ice sculpture, the ice sculpture's eyes also looked at him. Although this scene was very strange, for some reason, at this moment, Han Yang was not afraid at all, but he felt that the eyes of the ice sculpture were so familiar! The ice sculpture looked at him a few times, and suddenly a complex smile appeared on his face, and he said, "You... are you finally here?"

This was inexplicable. Han Yang looked at the ice sculpture in confusion and said nothing. As for the fat man next to him, he was completely scared.

When the Ice Diao saw Han Yang's expression, a self-deprecating smile suddenly appeared on her face and said, "Oh, I almost forgot that you are not him, so I don't recognize me!"

Han Yang frowned, looked at the ice sculpture a few times, and suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you?

Why do I feel extremely familiar when I see you!"

The ice sculpture smiled, and then a bitter smile appeared on his face. He looked at him and said with a resentful smile: "Sure enough, so many years have passed, is it so unimportant in your heart?

If she appears in front of you, you will definitely be able to recognize it!"

As he said that, Han Yang saw that two tears rolled out from her eyes. When they fell, they had frozen and turned into two crystal clear tears.

Han Yang unconsciously reached out his hand and held the two tears into his hand. At that moment, he seemed to feel an extremely strong sadness.

He looked up at the ice sculpture and said lightly: "Senior, don't be sad. I think you recognized the wrong person!"

The ice sculpture's face was still bitter. She looked at Han Yang a few times, as if there was an infinite reluctance in her eyes, but then she said, "Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, tens of years passed. I am afraid that the only one of those people back then, I am still waiting for your appearance in this cold cellar. However, since you have appeared, then I have completed his entrustment, and I should go!"

After saying that, she looked at Han Yang and said lightly: "Hold these two tears well, remember, that was shed by the person who loves you the most in this world. If you meet the owner of these two tears in the future and cannot give her the rest of her life, don't provoke her!"

Han Yang frowned, confused, and had no idea what the ice sculpture was talking about.

But the Ice Sculpture obviously did not mean to explain it carefully. After saying that, she said, "That thing is in my coffin, you can take it yourself! That is the mark of your identity and the token of your return to the family. If you have the chance, go back and take a look!"

After saying that, the ice sculpture sighed again, and its leisurely voice slowly echoed throughout the palace, full of infinite sadness, making people feel sad.

Immediately afterwards, the ice sculpture in front of Han Yang slowly shattered and turned into white light and shadows, slowly drifting away.

Han Yang lost his mind for a moment, as if at this moment, one of the most important things in his life had been pulled away. He looked at the two tears in his palm, as if there was still the residual warmth of a man on it.

But the next moment, the fat man next to him suddenly shouted, "Boss, look! What is this?"

This sound instantly woke Han Yang up. When Han Yang turned his head and looked, his face suddenly changed. He saw a crystal coffin slowly floating up from the original place of the ice sculpture.

He held back the surprise in his heart, and after a closer look, his face changed drastically again. He saw a woman in white clothes lying in this transparent crystal coffin. The woman looked exactly the same as the ice sculpture before. She was wearing a snow-white long skirt. Her face was as white as a porcelain doll, and she didn't look real. Of course, her appearance was the coldest thing Han Yang had ever seen in his life. There was a desperate beauty in the coldness.

He couldn't help but walk over, looked at it quietly for a few seconds, and suddenly realized that in the woman's hands, there was a blue flying fish-shaped thing. The thing was not big, and it looked like a fish, but there was a royal blue light flashing on it, which looked extremely extraordinary.

And when it was even more strange, when Han Yang saw that thing, the strange sense of familiarity in his heart surged in again.

He stretched out his hand, slowly opened the crystal coffin, looked at the woman who was lying inside, motionless, and suddenly he stretched out his hand and touched her face.

When I started, it was cold and cold, but the moment his hand touched the woman's face, two lines of tears slowly flowed out of the woman's eyes.

Then, her body slowly shattered, like broken porcelain. Soon, it turned into bits of pieces and dissipated in the air. In the crystal coffin, only the flying fish-like thing was left, floating there, and there was still a blue light radiant on it.

At this moment, Han Yang couldn't help but sigh, as if something was missing in his life.

Then, he reached out and grabbed the flying fish-like thing in his hand.

He looked carefully and found that there were three words written on the flying fish-shaped thing, called the flying fish shuttle.

However, after careful study, he couldn't figure out what this flying fish pike was. It seemed that this thing was neither a spiritual treasure nor a soul treasure, because neither his cultivation nor his soul power could make this thing react.

He was a little depressed. He thought about it and put this thing in his storage treasure at will. Then he looked at the empty crystal coffin in front of him and secretly became ecstatic.

Everything that happened before was so weird that he didn't figure out what was going on?

It seems that all this has something to do with him, but he himself has no idea.

For a moment, he was really a monk and couldn't touch his head anymore.
Chapter completed!