He must have been completely taken into the coffin. His last words before his death were clearly to make life difficult for us. So I just did the opposite. I wanted to live happily in his presence.
Inside the body, he will not be able to live peacefully under the nine springs."
Qian Qian's heart was filled with turbulent emotions. This person actually carried out his hatred to such an extent. He was still unwilling to see his enemy die with his own eyes. He had to live forever to relieve his anger. What kind of distortion was this?
hatred and feelings?
"Maybe if we search carefully here, there is still a way."
Qian Qian thought that after all she had stayed here for a while, maybe she could really find some clues? The top priority right now is to preserve Bai Zhenting's body intact, otherwise, even if it is found,
The spell that can replace the soul cannot be replaced by the body.
For a moment, she thought about many places in her mind. The strange ice field that Yun Qingkuang once took her to should be a good place to preserve corpses. She could hear the gas she gave off when she spoke there.
The sound of ice and the temperature are well below zero. Storing it like this is equivalent to freezing it. It should be able to stop the blood circulation and keep the person at this time.
Just when I was about to open my mouth to speak to Bai Zhenting, I suddenly met his eyes, and my whole body suddenly froze. It was like walking alone in an unfamiliar dark street in a dark night, and suddenly there was a flash of light behind me.
A tall strange man appeared, which gave a feeling of terror and horror.
The look in his eyes was quite complicated, making it almost impossible to guess what he was planning. Just as he was thinking about mustering up the courage to ask, he saw that Bai Zhenting had withdrawn his gaze and looked at his hands carefully. It should be said that Yun
The frivolous hands and the look in his eyes were very loving, as if he was appreciating an art treasure.
The uneasy feeling in Qian Qian's heart is getting stronger.
Then, I saw Bai Zhenting looking at those hands with a smile. They were a pair of extremely well-maintained hands. Yun Qingkuang had never touched Yang Chun Shui with his fingers. There were countless family treasures and countless others in the Demon Sect.
Beauty, these hands only caressed the bodies of some beauties during their lifetime.
"You may not be able to understand why I can still be so calm and even a little happy after seeing my body die with my own eyes." After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Qianqian and said, "Let me explain it to you.
Listen, I hate my original body very much, I hate it to the core, especially the hands that Yun Qingkuang made me cripple."
He seemed to feel that speaking calmly like this was not enough to relieve his anger, so he took another step forward, looked at Qianqian head-on, and said: "I can still feel my pulse beating in my life, and I can also feel the touch of grabbing something in my heart.
I can't bear the torture of the pair of prosthetic limbs rusting in my body all day and night. What reason do I have to reject this body that God gave me! This is what Yun Qingkuang owes me!"