The icy cold air slowly emerged from the bed, overflowing all around, surrounding the entire ice bed, looking at it, it made people shiver with cold, cold to the bones.

The thousand-year-old Xuanbing, the ancient cold bed, is crystal placed in the cave, but unfortunately, it is empty, and there is nothing, it seems that it will not melt away if it lies quietly for a thousand years.

The ice bed is placed in the innermost part of the cave, saying that it is a cave, but it is more like a house, but the walls are covered with ice, and there is also a faint cold, so that the whole cave, as if it is located in an extremely cold place, reveals the coolness of the bones.

"How's that, how long can it last." The faint voice, without ups and downs, but it was more chilling than this cold cave and people, word by word.

Two white clothes, one cold, one against the wall, hung by chains, arms hung up, hands hanging weakly, messy hair, pale complexion, head also hung deep on the chest, as if he had fainted.

The other person stood silently in front of the kidnapped person, standing with his hands in his hands, his white clothes fluttering, blending with the surrounding cold, without any temperature, with a cold face and no emotion in his black eyes, which made people wonder if what he said just now was what he said.

It didn't take long for the body hanging under the chain to finally move, but he only raised his head slightly, reluctantly moved the corners of his mouth, pulled in pain, wanted to speak, and finally only moaned? Moan, eyes glaring at the person opposite, resentment, fear, exhaustion, blending and revealing inside.

The man in white looked at the face in front of him, a familiar appearance, an unfamiliar expression. The corners of the white lips seem to have a mocking arc.

Shui Liuqing's eyes moved slightly, so small that it was almost impossible to notice. Slowly raised his hand, his palm was facing the person in front of him, and before he could exert his strength, the fear in the man's eyes suddenly expanded, and his breathing became short.

The raised palm paused slowly, and continued to rise, but the figure suddenly flashed. Pulling his clothes, he approached the person who was tied up, and slowly lowered his eyes. Look at the bleak face.

The palm of the hand slowly fell, and the cold fingertips touched the pale face, the same no temperature, gently caressing. Sweep through the sideburns. cheeks, then lips.

The fingertips touched the corners of the lips very slowly, and then suddenly left, and continued to slide down the shape of the face, the small chin is much thinner than before, maybe recently, I have suffered too much!

"Yes!" With a muffled grunt of pain. Overflowing from the corners of the mouth.

Gently squeeze your fingertips at the chin level. Forcing the other party to raise his head and face himself, the person who was clamped looked extremely uncomfortable, but he was powerless to move, and he could only face the person in front of him in fear, the gods, once they went crazy, they were even more terrible than demons.

Shui Liuqing looked at the face in front of him expressionlessly, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase a little, followed by an even more painful muffled snort, but the black eyes that were staring at him were like a frozen deep pool, which was breathtaking.

"I ask you how long you can hold on." The faint tone was obviously a question, but it was like a statement, and he slowly exhaled his breath.

The person who was pinched tightly gritted his teeth hard, and the fear of the past few days had already hit her heart, but this fear drove her to be more unwilling, and she was even more resentful in her heart that the white pupils could die, and her breath was weak, but she spit out words word by word,

"You have the ability, you kill me. She will never come back. ”

The knuckled fingers, moving fiercely, with great strength, can even see the white knuckles, the person who is pinched, almost faints in pain, the light face slowly approaches, and the breath of the other party can be felt closely, the thin lips are close to the ear, and the words that are extremely cold are spit out,

"You don't deserve it, swap with her."

Then the fingertips loosened, the white clothes floated and retreated, raising the palm of the palm without waves, shaking gently, aiming at the person in front of him.

The powerful spiritual power was like a bolt of lightning, shooting straight towards the kidnapped person, passing through the heart, accompanied by a terrible scream, as if the soul was torn, and the head screamed, sweat penetrated the forehead hair, and slid down on the pale cheeks.

The black eyes are like the surface of a waveless lake, and there are turbulent waves below, absorbing everything in front of him, the spiritual power in his hand can't help but increase again, and the screams are getting louder and louder, until he becomes more and more weak, leaving only heavy gasps, and godless and confused eyes, staring ahead.

Cold beads of sweat soaked his clothes, hitting the ground overflowing with cold air, silently blending into the ice, as if the soul was also hidden with these instruments, without a trace.

The palm that hung in the air exerted force again, and there was a weak exhalation on the other side, which could no longer be supported, and the corners of the confused eyes finally fell, slowly closed, and the raised head finally fell again, and the strength of the whole body was on the two heavy iron chains, making a loud sound, clear, and reverberating.

A corner of the white veil fell to the ground, lonely, like a life that waited and finally fell......

Shui Liuqing walked over gently, staring deeply at the figure in front of her, replaying countless scenes in her mind, interlacing the same pictures of every day in the past, painful, mocking, sharp, and fearful...... But there is no one who wants to see it.

One hand on the shoulder, one hand from the waist, gently holding the person in his arms, white clothes on the ground, thin and pale, gently leaning on the shoulder of the face, only at this moment, closed eyes peacefully, as if back to the past, every time sleeping in the room.

The iron chain behind him was still rattling, and the body that was hugged was slowly put down, falling on the bed of ice, quietly wrapped in the cold air, Shui Liuqing watched silently for a long time before finally making a move again.

Standing in front of the bed, the palm started from the head, separated by a distance, and slowly moved downward, and the strong spiritual power filled the whole body, until the whole body was wrapped, Shui Liuqing slowly withdrew the palm power.

Just guarding the body that was injured by himself just now slowly healed, and the soul inside became more and more weak, hanging with spiritual power, unable to die, and unable to live.

The thousand-year-old power of the cold bed, slowly repairing the body that was shattered, this kind of bloodless injury has been carried out for a long time, Shui Liuqing doesn't want the white pupils to bleed, but the punishment for the person in front of him will only be more cruel.

Through the body, tormenting the soul, as long as Shui Liuqing doesn't let go, even if the other party wants to die, he can't die, but once Shui Liuqing lets go, even if the other party wants to live, he can't live.

As soon as Bai Tong left, Shui Liuqing had already used his spiritual power to check the Three Realms, and even the reincarnated soul was searched, but he didn't find a trace of his soul, and he didn't even see half a point of spiritual sense...... (To be continued......)