At the foot of a mountain cliff in Kunlun Mountain, Hui Yu waved his sleeves, and a dark blue ice array suddenly appeared below.

When he pinched the trick again, the formation technique below easily opened with him, and countless mirror-like ice cubes appeared in front of him, imprinted with a calm but faintly uneasy face.

The corner of the formation has been opened, and inside is a road leading to the inner wall of a snowy mountain.

There is no light in the center, everything is pitch black.

This kind of place is perfect for holding prisoners.

The wind whistling from the inside, blowing through the hair of Hui You, as if a slender blade was cutting across his face, he squinted his eyes to see that no one had moved the mechanism at this door, and no one had opened the magic circle.

It's good, Qing Wei and the phoenix dove didn't find it in the end.

The snow mountain sunken door closed heavily, and the ice rubbed against the snow, making a stained sound, which was particularly harsh, but this was the place of enchantment, and no matter how loud the sound was, it could not be heard from the outside.

Hui Yu carried the Soul Gathering Lamp and lifted the Soul Gathering Lamp forward, and the fire core of the Soul Gathering Lamp was induced by other fire cores, and the lamps on the surface of this string of ice caves were all lit up.

The faint green lights flickered and flickered, like a rain of smoke that could not be dissipated, burning black smoke.

There is no temperature of the fire, lingering all around.

Hui Yu walked forward for a long time, and when he reached a residence, he slowly lowered the soul gathering lamp to illuminate the face of the man in front of him.

It was almost a distorted, hideous, hard-to-see facial feature.

His face was covered with nail marks one after another, crawling on his face twisted like a centipede, obscuring his otherwise strong and delicate face. Even his towering eyebrow bones had fallen a mark of broken skin.

The man lay on the ground, half of his body frozen from the cold, and his feet seemed to be degenerate, curled up and motionless.

And the long-unwashed and frozen hair was messy, mixed with dirt and twisted on the face.

…… It's even more hideous.

"Long time no see." Hui Youhan sat in front of the man, his bean-green pupils were dripping, but he didn't reveal his calculating mind at all.

And the dim candle flame seemed to be even more silent because of his sincere smile.

Hui You's body flickered and flickered in front of him, his eyes hadn't seen the light of the fire for too long, and even the slightest candle flame felt glaring.

He hurriedly covered his face and his eyes from seeing.

The voice was a little hoarse: "Ahh......hh

The sound was like a little bit of a dead branch in the dead woods, like a cry for mercy and help.

Hui Yu listened, and was satisfied.

He moved the soul lamp, so that the man's hand that was covering his eyes could not block such a light, his eyes were stimulated by this light, and the pain was raw, and the flesh and blood were dripping.

He gasped, struggled, wailed, trying to avoid the light

But the shading has been with him like a shadow, so he can't hide from it.

It was as if when he looked at such a light, he would think of something that he couldn't think, shouldn't think, and couldn't think about.

He's already here, it's like he's been sentenced to death.

No matter how much I recall, it is still a shadow of sadness.

"Yun Yin, the spell is always refined, right?" Hui asked vividly.

His voice entered Yun Yin's ears like a thorn, piercing through his ears until he was about to puncture his eardrums. The tension, the agitation, the explosion, it was like it was going to swallow him up.