The slender fingers, with a gentle hand, slowly probed the body and soul of the person in front of him, looking for any trace of unusual appearance.

He was almost sure that Bai Tong was definitely not the soul of this world, and as for where she was, he didn't know yet, but at least he believed that if Bai Tong was really not the soul of this world, then it was very likely that she would go back instead of disappearing.

The long torture of Qingying almost exhausted all her spirit and strength, only fear remained, and she couldn't help but feel fear and trembling when she saw Shui Liuqing, this immortal was really terrifying, even more terrifying than the Demon King.

The moving hand suddenly paused, and the black eyes that had been cold for a long time were also stunned, and then he didn't have the heart to frown slightly, feeling the place just now more carefully, and the bottom of his eyes gradually became waves, like dark waves.

Even if it was a very faint perception, Shui Liuqing was still in that position, the weakest position of the soul, and felt the power of the Hun Demon Bead, which was very faint, and even faint and fleeting, but Shui Liuqing still felt it, and even captured it.

It's like grasping a thin thread, as if there is a life that is struggling to be pursued over there, Shui Liuqing keeps instilling spiritual power through a faint perception, but he doesn't dare to exert too much force, for fear that this force will not be able to withstand it and will be broken again.

It didn't take long for the power of the Hun Demon Bead to seem to be a little stronger than just now, but it was still weak, Shui Liuqing frowned, continued to exert force, and instantly withdrew his palm power.

The man on the bed moved slightly, his eyelashes fluttering. Obviously a sign of waking up, Shui Liuqing closed her eyes and stretched out two fingers on her neck. The man on the ice bed fell asleep again.

Taking a deep breath, Shui Liuqing sat on the edge of the bed this time, slowly picked up the person on the bed, leaned back in his arms, cold body, weak breathing, Shui Liuqing gently brushed his innocent face. Slowly tilt your head and look at each other quietly.

Gentle breathing hit his cheeks, and his thin lips slowly approached. The depth and infatuation in the eyes seemed to be unable to hide, with deep pity, closer and closer, closer and closer. Almost immediately. It's about to rub into that familiar face.

But at a slight distance, it stopped abruptly, the emotion in his eyes slowly faded, and he looked at it silently for a long time, Shui Liuqing slowly touched the position just now, and with a turn of his palm, a stream of spiritual power gently overflowed.

The dark eyes closed for a moment and opened. Overflowing with cold and deep, just the power of the moment. Sure enough, he couldn't find it anymore, Shui Liuqing used his strength again, and the spiritual power gushed out, penetrating the body and soul, and there was one more place where he didn't know the point, and there was no line waiting for the spiritual power.

Shui Liuqing clenched his palms, right there, shallow and unreachable, but the person he was looking for, the life he was looking for, was there!

With a look in his eyes, the person on the ice bed was flattened again, only this time, there was an extra chain, which extended over and hung on the body of the person on the bed.

……

"Look at that man......"

"Stay away......"

"yes, how do you look like this......"

"Let's go, the world is unstable now, I don't know where it came from......"

"Pity the girl next to her......"

"Maybe it's an accomplice......"

“……”

Passers-by kept looking sideways, pointing in a low voice, and then hurried away, as if they were afraid of provoking the one in front of them, hiding from the plague, how far away they could be.

In the stalls on the side of the street, the decadent man with a stubble on his face, the green silk is in disarray, and the Taoist priest in Qingshan is dressed in tatters, drinking pot after pot of wine, and his hands are about to be unstable, but there is no sign of stopping.

There was a woman in a green shirt standing next to her, delicate and cute, but unfortunately her face was sad, but some looked at the man in front of her, and tried to stop it several times, but let it go.

Drinking wine in embarrassment, his eyes were dim and deadly silent, almost without a look, but the store did not dare to come over to pick people up, after all, since the war between gods and demons, the human world is slowly recovering, and everyone is afraid of this strange person, for fear of accidentally provoking the remnants of the demon world.

What's more, next to this one, there are also some strange equipment with him, which is obviously not used by ordinary people, everyone finally escaped from death, trembling and surviving, how dare they come forward to provoke this at this time.

"Brother Gong......" Mu Lingfeng looked at the person in front of him worriedly, it was even more uncomfortable than torturing himself.

From the senior brother returned to Zhaolai Mountain empty-handed, she and Gong Yuanyu joined the war of gods and demons together, Gong Yuanyu was in the war several times, but almost desperate, ignorant and unconscious, until the end of the war, he came directly to the world, frantically looking for the whereabouts of Bai Tong, and even gradually from disappointment, to despair.

Every day, they borrow wine to kill their sorrows, and they ask almost every person, with a depressed face, they don't know how many people have avoided them, disliked, and even frightened.

Sometimes sober, sometimes drunk, and even some unclear abandonment and depravity, but still have to look for it in the Three Realms, and go to the Demon Realm to bring back the white pupils, but fortunately they were stopped by Mu Lingfeng......

Although the demon world was defeated, how could they just break through it.

"Brother Gong, let's go, today, I've drunk enough......" Mu Lingfeng finally said the words to stop it, and following Gong Yuanyu along the way, she would only be more uncomfortable.

The man half-lying on the table trembled his hands and continued to pour wine into the cup, his eyes were dull and confused, where was the once half chic.

"Huh...... Don't, leave me alone...... You, you go to ...... White pupil ...... I haven't ...... yet."

"Enough!" Mu Lingfeng suppressed his voice and snatched the wine glass from Gong Yuanyu's hand, and slammed it on the table, so frightened that the hotel owner hid in, "Brother Gong...... No matter how much you torture yourself, Bai Tong won't come back! ”

With a slight cry, Mu Lingfeng leaned over and looked at the person in front of him, pain, pity and even sadness, all of which came to his heart.

Gong Yuanyu looked at the empty fingertips for a moment, did not take back the wine glass, pulled the corners of his mouth mockingly at the wine jug, glanced at Mu Lingfeng with unfocused eyes, and muttered in a low voice like looking for something,

"Won't be coming back...... Won't you be coming back...... No, you're lying to me, you must be lying to me...... Bai Tong, Bai Tong is still waiting for me to save her, she is in the Demon Realm, she is still waiting for me to save her......"

"Brother Gong! Xiaobai, I can't come back! Senior brother didn't bring her back, she's not in the Demon Realm! Mu Lingfeng almost collapsed, and shouted at Gong Yuanyu in pain.

Gong Yuanyu was still the same as just now, he didn't react, he was immersed in a confused state and muttered,

"You, your senior brother, will only hurt Bai Hitomi...... I'm going to get her back, don't talk nonsense...... Hehe, uh...... Bai Tong will come back, she is still waiting for me to ......" (to be continued......)