Mixed Miners

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The woman stared at the drop of water, then placed it in the mouth, leaned down and gently kissed Yang Ling's mouth. A green glow broke out from the moment of contact with the lips, and the green light broke into Yangling's mouth. In the woman's body, the body's body began to slowly fade into a faint white light.

"Take care, my people~"

A sound that was utterly sounded sounded softly in the soul of Yang Ling’s addiction, and then swayed and disappeared.

The scorpion floating in the air reappeared on the dark gold card, and then slammed into Yang Ling's body.

......

Yang Ling had a dream.

Among the colorful glazes of the hustle and bustle, there is a mountain, the mountains are full of beautiful scenery, the peaks are stacked, the saplings are everywhere, the flowers are swaying, the sky is flying, the birds are flying, and the white deer are in the forest.

Above the highest mountain, the ancient vines of the cliffs hang, the flowers are leaning against the wall, the grass is sprinkled with beads, and a waterfall falls down. The wind is like a mist, and the broken jade drops the clouds. If you look at it, look carefully. A drop of water is like a star flashing, falling into the peak of Wang Qongbi, the pool is so unpredictable, a multicolored halo swirls in the pool, like a billions of stars.

A huge stone suddenly appeared in the pool, and the half stretched out in the pool.

A white woman sits on a boulder, purple hair draped, holding a small flower with a light blue halo in her hand, the long skirt is scattered, bare with jade feet, revealing the white calf's calf, gently with the feet Swiping in the water.

"You're here!"

The woman turned back and revealed a beautiful beauty that reversed the universe. The voice was light and agile, with a lovely smile on her face, and she waved at Yang Ling.

Yang Ling felt that he was suddenly turned from the back of his head, and he stepped back and said, "You...what are you here? What is it here?"

"Here is my hometown! It is called Lingshan. Do you think it is not beautiful?" The woman’s face turned to reveal the charm of a little girl.

"Floating... beautiful!" Yang Ling looked up. If this place is not beautiful, then there is no place in the world that can be called beautiful. Compared with this place, Yufudong is just a slag. Only.

The woman stood up slowly and then reached out to him.

Yang Ling paused and looked at the white jade hand, and saw the white wrist along the arm, which was tied with a small green bell, like a flower bud.

"Come on, sit with me for a while, maybe this is the last time I sat here to see my hometown!"

Yang Ling’s mouth stretched out his hand, and then he hurried back to the clothes and rubbed it a few times before he held the little hand nervously.

Gentle and cool, as if holding the spring.

Until he sat on the big rock, Yang Ling’s mind was still empty, and he didn’t even know how he was pulled up.

The woman gently sat down beside him, then stared at the high mountain on the high mountain.

"You said, where is it better to bury me?" After a long time, the woman reluctantly retracted her eyes and said softly.

Yang Ling felt that the heart was suddenly smashed by a hammer, and a severe pain that made him tremble so that he almost fell off the big stone.

"Buried... buried... why?" he asked, squatting.

"I told you that when you broke the seal one day, you brought my body back to Lingshan. Did you forget it?" The woman turned her head and looked at him with a pair of stars.

"No...no forget!"

Yang Ling’s trembling is even more powerful. What he saw was perhaps just a trace of the woman’s soul.

"Forget it, don't be too nervous!" The woman suddenly smiled and then showed a hint of mourning. "In fact, I just think about it. What is buried here? When time comes, everything is gone, who is I can't escape the robbery, in fact... I shouldn't bother you, let your happy life be right!"

Are you happy?

Yang Ling is somewhat silent. In fact, he does not want to be happy, but since he met the miners system, his happiness has been built under the pressure of the system. To say happiness is really a lot, but it is a kind of second force. Like, fearful and happy, I can't control it at all.

If there is no system, I may still be eating and waiting in the mining and mining bureau, and I will live through that kind of suffering.

If there is no system, I will not have such a wonderful life, although the wonderful is very painful.

If you don't have a system, you will never get three charming wives.

If there is no system, there is nothing that is seen and experienced now.

But... It is because of this system that I have completely changed my life. By the way, I have changed the lives of many people and have come into contact with a completely different world that ordinary people can only see from legends.

Outside the earth, it is not what scientists suspect, but a broader, mysterious, magical and dangerous existence.

And the power of this system gives him a strong idea.

That is the system, and it may be able to finally break the one-hundred-thousand-year-old reincarnation of the so-called eternal destruction.

Because this system can break through the obstacles of space and even time.

Slowly ~www.readwn.com~ Yang Ling's body has returned to calm, and there is a firmness in his eyes.

No matter what, I have to go and work hard for a belief. If people just live and eat, then what is the difference with salted fish?

Looking at her slightly apologetic face, Yang Ling felt a burst of pain in the heart, and always felt that she had to do something for her to make her feel at ease, otherwise it would form a serious psychological shadow and would accompany her for a lifetime.

"You just said maybe, but I promise you will do it!" Yang Lingqiang endured the instigation of his heart, and said with a calm smile.

"Well, don't force you, the Protoss is not so easy to deal with!"

The woman seemed to have a wish, stood up and carried a white skirt, and Yang Ling smiled and said: "Walk with me, I want to see the place I grew up from time to time!"

Yang Ling was involuntarily pulled up by a gentle and cool little.

Two men and one woman hold hands, along the waterhole, along the stream, along the winding stone path gradually drifting away, slowly disappearing between the cliffs and ancient vines.

The woman’s dignified and graceful, full of manners, beautiful appearance, a smile and a reverse.

Although the man also worked hard to raise his head, but it was unkempt, covered with dust, clothes not only ruined, but also a lot of black blood stains.

The two walked together, unlike the fairy monks, but not at all. (To be continued.)