Tang Yue's heart trembled. In her eyes, Qing Shisan had always been a strict master, and usually had a bold smile. Even in the ancestral hall, no one ever said that Qing Shisan was sentimental. .

The cemetery fell into silence, only the cold wind whistling.

After a long time, a similarly choked voice came.

"Thirteen……"

A bony figure walked out of the darkness slowly, as if every step exhausted his mind and strength, stepping on the eternity!
When Qing Shisan saw that familiar yet unfamiliar face, he seemed to be nailed in place, his eyes widened in shock, tears condensed like crystals.

Once upon a time, Qing Shisan and Qing Shisan were the most eye-catching geniuses in the world, not only because of their tyrannical talents, but also because of their elegant demeanor and their faces like crown jade!

But at this moment, the handsome appearance of the two brothers was eroded by the fire poison and cracked.

And the man in front of him is already an old man, as if his life is coming to an end!
"elder brother!"

Qing Shisan's voice was choked and hoarse and deep!All kinds of longing and all kinds of heartache awaken Qing Shier's dusty memory in this sound!

After Qing Shier saw his brother's face clearly, he burst into tears!

Qingcheng's eyes widened, and his heart trembled uncontrollably. A few days ago, Qing Shier was still strong and strong, how could his vitality disappear so quickly in just a few days!
Moreover, there has not been Wannian Xuanbing in the Qing Clan recently, and what is going on with this real icy air?

Could it be, blood mine!
Qingcheng's face suddenly pulled down, and he was tense in a wooden way, Qingcheng didn't care about the reunion of Qing Shisan and Qing Shisan, and flew directly to the depths of the graveyard!

Feng Ling'er and Tang Yue looked at each other puzzled, and hurriedly chased after Qingcheng's back!

A moment later, in the deepest part of the cemetery, Qingcheng saw the sealed ice cave, which was full of ice caves accumulated by thousands of years of black ice!
With such a huge number, I am afraid that all the thousands of years of Xuanbing from the Qing Clan have gathered here!

A blood-colored crystal coffin was embedded in the ice cave, and this coffin was made of blood ore.

And what was frozen in the blood-colored crystal coffin was Lingshan's body. Through the crystal coffin, one could see that her skin was still fragile, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep!
A steady stream of icy power was poured into the blood mine coffin. The ice cave had obviously been retouched recently, and the outer layer of black ice had lost its cold power. The contained icy power decreases layer by layer.

It can be seen that these mysterious ices were not shipped at the same time, and it can be seen that this is the result of Qing Shisan's countless years of accumulation.

However, according to Qingcheng's estimation, the loss and supply of these black ice every hundred years cannot support the vitality of the body in the blood mine coffin!At least not so perfectly preserved!
When Qingcheng touched those mysterious ices, he found that many mysterious ices that seemed to have the power of ice had lost their power of ice cold, and those mysterious ices seemed to have been forcibly robbed of their power of cold ice!

Even though the icy cold here is extremely piercing, it cannot conceal the fact that most of these mysterious ices have lost their icy power!
Qingcheng's heart trembled uncontrollably.

Qingcheng had a terrifying thought that was gradually confirmed. This real and icy aura did not all come from the ten-thousand-year-old ice, but more from the blood mine coffin!

But the blood mine does not have the power of ice cold, so there is only one possibility, Qing Twelve excavated the power of ice cold in the Ten Thousand Years of Black Ice at the cost of life through a secret method, and sealed it in the blood mine!
So this is why Qing Shisan has the same talent as Qing Shisan, but his vitality has passed to such a field!

For thousands of years, Qing Twelve has sealed Lingshan's body at the cost of life!
Qing Twelve's move is tantamount to burning his body to shine through the ages, using his own life to help others!
When Feng Ling'er and Tang Yue heard Qingcheng's conjecture, the two women were so moved that they couldn't speak, only silent tears.

'banging'

A sound attracted the three people's attention, only to see a token fall out of Qing Shisan's hand and hit the ground with a sound, the sound of the token falling to the ground broke the silence of the graveyard.

echoes in everyone's mind.

That is the token that can enter the cemetery smoothly. Just now Qing Shisan gave it to Qing Shisan, asking him to come here to visit him often in the future. Qing Shisan treasured it in his hand all the way, because it Qing Shisan was not willing to put the token into the ring with the remaining warmth of his elder brother.

But now, Qing Shisan has no time to worry about the feelings of that token. Qing Shisan tears again and again, like water breaking a bank, but when the tears flow through the fiery crack on Qing Shisan's face, the tears are like touching Seeing the boiling hot magma, it turned into mist and rose with a sneer.

Qing Shisan struggled to lift Qing Shisan's collar, and roared angrily: "Why did you do this, why! Are you looking for death! Why do you dare to sacrifice life without my permission! Didn't we say that who Maybe leave someone behind!"

Qing Shisan yelled harder and felt more guilty, gradually her voice became choked up.

Qing Shishi didn't say much, there was always that kind smile on the corner of his mouth, just like when Qing Shier watched his younger brother Qing Shisan travel around, no matter what happened, the corner of Qing Shier's mouth was still the same. Wipe a warm smile of connivance.

Wisps of soul power spilled out from between Qing Shisan's brows, and gradually condensed into a virtual soul.

"elder brother?"

Lingshan called out softly, her eyes were full of sadness, it's a pity that although she was in the void state, she couldn't shed the hurtful rain.

Qing Shier saw the familiar face reappear in front of his eyes, even though the woman's sad face in front of him was so real, he stretched out his hand to Xuhun in disbelief, wanting to distinguish the real from the fake.

Lingshan was so sad that she was speechless, held Qing Shier's hand, and said softly, "Brother, it's me, Shan'er."

this moment

Qing Shier's eyes turned into springs that had been exhausted for thousands of years, and the bubbling clear springs left behind his eyes, his face was wrinkled and moved, and there was a smile in between crying, a smile with a sad tone!
"Lingshan...? Thirteen, is this true? Tell me, it's true"

Qing Shisan seemed to have lost all his strength, his loose arms hung down, and he loosened Qing Shisan's collar: "Yes..."

Qing Twelve showed a warm smile like the early sun: "That's great, after that Lingshan merged with that body, wouldn't there be hope of resurrection?"

Qing Shisan glared at Qing Shisan, choked up and shouted: "So what! But you still have a few days to live! Are you still waiting for that day to come!"

Qing Shier breathed a sigh of relief, and said with some relief: "Then I don't have to live in guilt from now on."

There was a smile from the heart on the face of the young and twelve-year-old, as if a thousand-year-old iceberg in his heart had finally melted at this moment. Although his figure was still hunched, his stagnation seemed to be dispelled by the warm sun!
Qing Shisan was really taken aback, her heart trembled suddenly!Lingshan also covered her lips and was speechless.

The cemetery fell into silence again, everything was silent, only the whistling of the wind could be heard, and the cold ice that had been with Qing Shier for thousands of years drifted past everyone's eyes.

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