After rebirth, the domineering empress chased her husband

Follow the footprints to the third floor door.

Leng Hanyan opened it and it was still empty except for the furniture that had been placed there before. However, there was a row of neat footprints, and then the footprints disappeared at the wall.

Leng Hanyan stood quietly.

Why are the footprints gone?

Looked carefully.

There is a painting hanging on the wall. It was the painting he spent several days painting for himself during his time in the North.

I have never doubted my position in his heart, but when it comes to love, you can't force it.

Leng Hanyan peeled off the painting with trembling hands.

After peeling it off, it was found that there was indeed a hollow wall cut behind the painting, with a button in the middle.

Leng Hanyan opened it.

Sure enough, the wall automatically rotated open.

Leng Hanyan walked in through the stone door.

Inside there are stone steps going down in twists and turns, like a cave, or like steps carved out of a stone mountain, just enough for one person to pass through.

Meander down a wooden veranda.

Finally we reached the bottom. There was an electric light on the ground and a cave within a cave.

The overall look is not like a newly excavated site.

The sound of flowing water can be clearly heard inside.

Leng Hanyan walked into the cave.

Sure enough, I saw a small river with a wooden bridge across it.

Cross the bridge, like an elevator.

Leng Hanyan pressed the door and walked in, and the elevator slowly descended.

Soon, the elevator opened.

There was still a cave inside. In the middle of the cave there was a transparent stone bed with a person lying on it.

Although there was a light in the cave, it was still very dim.

Even though it was dark, she recognized at a glance that the person on the white transparent bed was Nan Jiu.

There was also white smoke coming out of the bed.

A chill from afar swept over my whole body.

Straight to every cell of the body.

Could this be the thousand-year-old ice bed that can keep a person's body from decaying for a thousand years after death?

Leng Hanyan's nose felt sore and her throat choked.

Could it be that my Nanjiu is no longer in this world?

Leng Hanyan almost couldn't stand and had to hold on to the elevator door.

Screaming heartbreakingly.

"Nanjiu."

He was shouting and running with big strides.

The few steps of the road feel as heavy as a mountain pressing down on your head.

Leng Hanyan walked to the cold bed.

Nan Jiu's weathered and fair face came into view, with a bloody mass of flesh between his eyes.

The eyeball is long gone.

The whole person was frozen into an ice block, extremely stiff.

The cold bed is cold enough.

See this.

Leng Hanyan's whole body turned cold and her breath began to withdraw.

Breathing suddenly stopped.

I almost couldn't breathe.

His whole body went limp, and he collapsed beside the cold bed, slowly sliding down the edge.

My mouth was choked with sobs and I couldn't make a sound.

murmured:

"Xiao, Tian, ​​Ling, why are you so cruel?"

He immediately clenched his teeth, clenched his fist, and his fingernails dug into the flesh of his palm, pinching his knuckles until they turned white. Bright red blood slowly overflowed from the gaps between his knuckles and seeped into the ice on the bed.

With his other hand, he pressed his fingernails onto the edge of the ice and slowly pressed them down along the ice until his fingernail flipped up and blood flowed out, leaving a bright red mark on the ice bed.

Everywhere I go is shocking.

Tears flowed down my cheeks, my hands covered my heart and my clothes became a ball, my heart ached like a knife.

He actually rolled his eyes open.

Looking at the rotting flesh in his eyes, Nan Jiu must have felt extremely painful at that time.

"Xiao Tianling, this feud is irreconcilable."

Leng Hanyan used all her strength to support her body, and then she lay on the cold body, tears streaming down Nan Jiu's face.

There was frozen blood in the corners of Nanjiu's eyes, and there was also a scarlet area under the hair on the back of his head, which was enough to prove that Nanjiu died of excessive blood loss.

The fact that Xiao Tianling was able to do all this at will proves that Nan Jiu was still in a coma at that time.

Leng Hanyan used her hands to remove the ice that had frozen onto Nan Jiu's face.

Wherever his hands touched, there was a deep red.

It’s a pity that the ice, blood and flesh have already melted into one.

Nanjiu, how can I bring you back to life?

How can I prevent you from suffering from the severe pain while you are in a coma?

She was careless for a moment, and he acted viciously. How could she not have thought that he would dig out his eyes and give them to her alive.

If she had known this, why would she need her eyes? Wouldn't it be better to be blind for the rest of her life?

Leng Hanyan blamed herself, felt heartbroken and in pain.

And this time.

The elevator slowly rose.

Leng Hanyan glared angrily, his eyes turned white and bloodshot.

Not long after, the elevator slowly descended again and the door opened slowly.

Li Tianling appeared in front of him in a black suit.

Leng Hanyan glared with murderous eyes, clenched his teeth, his teeth chattered, and veins bulged on his forehead.

Squeeze out from between teeth.

"Xiao Tian Ling, I will tear you into pieces today and make sure you never reincarnate."

Xiao Tianling looked indifferent. Instead, he put his hands behind his back and walked in front of Leng Hanyan. He raised his white hand and hooked Leng Hanyan's chin.

The charming eyes stared at Leng Hanyan playfully.

He could see the hatred on her face.

She raised her thin lips and whispered softly: "Han Yan, don't be angry. As long as you obey me obediently, I will tell you how to save Nan Jiu."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Hanyan lowered his hand suddenly and bit Xiao Tianling's back hard.

The hatred can be imagined.

Sweat beads dripped down from the places where veins bulged on Leng Hanyan's forehead.

He held his hands with all his strength and used all his strength to bite Xiao Tianling's hands.

The blood on the back of Xiao Tianling's hand slid down both sides of his hand and dripped onto the ground.

The mouth is still calm and said:

"You, use more force, use more force! Hahahaha, use more force! How come I can't feel anything at all? Hahahaha"

Facing Leng Hanyan biting with all her might, Xiao Tianling concentrated on the pain, but still had a playful expression on his face.

A nonchalant look.

Leng Hanyan became even more angry. He looked around and saw a piece of wood chip nearby, about the length of his palm. He knew that he could withstand it if it bit him.

While Xiao Tianling wasn't paying attention, he quickly picked it up and stabbed it hard into Xiao Tianling.

After inserting it into the flesh, he obviously felt that it was not deep enough, so he used all his strength to press hard into the flesh.

I could only feel the touch of flesh being penetrated.

Leng Hanyan did not let him go and continued to press the wood chips in tightly.

He opened his bloody thin lips, revealing his bloodstained red teeth!

Word by word:

"Xiao, Tian, ​​Ling, I want to avenge Bei Jiu, hahahaha,"

As he spoke, the wood chips were pushed hard into Xiao Tianling's chest.

Blood began to seep out from around the wood chips, looking at the scarlet blood.

Leng Hanyan stared at him with a bloodthirsty smile.

"Xiao Tianling, I don't believe that you won't die this time."

Xiao Tianling looked down and said with a disdainful smile:

"Haha, Hanyan, try harder, try harder! Try harder! Hahahaha!"

The corners of his mouth turned up, even though blood began to flow from them.

Still nothing happened.

Leng Hanyan was shocked when she saw that he was fine, then she stared at him helplessly.

He looked in disbelief at his hands covered in blood and tightly grasping wood chips.

"What's going on? What's going on? Why is it useless? Why do you look like you're not hurt at all? Why is this?"

The whole person began to retreat.

Slowly release the sawdust.

Leng Hanyan's tears suddenly fell, and her whole body became limp like a balloon that was tired of air, and she collapsed on the cold bed lifelessly.

Seeing this, Xiao Tianling burst into laughter.

"Hahahahahaha."

As he laughed, his voice spread throughout the cave. The sound was so moving and the echo was deafening that it kept echoing for a long time.

After a long time without any response, Xiao Tianling raised his hand and pinched the wood chips on his chest.

He pulled it forward gently, and the wood chips on his chest were slowly pulled out. Blood immediately spurted out of the bloody wound like a fountain.

The blood immediately splashed all over Leng Hanyan's face.

Leng Hanyan raised her eyes with a murderous look and supported herself on the cold bed with both hands.

Roar with all your might:

"What are you laughing at? Today, either you, Xiao Tianling, will die, or I, Leng Hanyan, will die."