deadly mantra

Chapter 57 How do you think I will treat you?

In the room.

Bed.

Cold as ice.

The cold energy generated in Ji Fanyin's body formed crystal clear ice crystals wherever it went.

Shui Qingchen frowned, temporarily suppressing the anger in his heart, and concentrated on carrying her breath.

An hour later.

There was a cock crow outside the window.

Its daybreak.

The first ray of morning light slanted in the window coffin.

The ghost slaves were waiting anxiously.

At this time, there was a "squeak" sound and the door opened from the inside.

Shui Qingchen's face was very calm, but this calmness was more like a sign before a storm.

His eyes were deep and his voice was slightly cold as he spoke:
"I know that she will not tell the truth, but I cannot pretend to turn a blind eye. There is something I must confirm."

"What?" Ghost Slave asked in fear.

It had been a long, long time since he had seen the Emperor of Hell with such a serious expression.

"There is something, please go and bring it back."

"Where to go?"

"The Good Sword Alliance."

After the ghost slave left, Shui Qingchen took out a fluffy snow blanket from the cabinet and wrapped it tightly around someone like a silkworm.

hold in his arms.

Step out onto the spacious balcony.

Sit in a rocking chair.

The summer morning light seems to be very dazzling and hot, but holding the little person like ice lumps in his arms, Shui Qingchen not only does not feel hot, but can also feel the slightest coolness, coming from his arms. outgoing.

Shui Qingchen's solemn gaze focused on Ji Fanyin's frighteningly white face.

He was so angry now that he wished he could hang her up and beat her up.

However, he had a better way to punish her.

Shui Qingchen tightened his strong arms and held her tighter, letting her face press against his warm chest.

Time passed quietly.

Ji Fanyin seemed to have had a long, long dream. There was a fire in the dream, giving her a steady stream of warmth.

A sleepy whisper escaped from the lips:
"Well……"

The curled and thick eyelashes trembled slightly and slowly opened.

It has been a long, long time since I slept so comfortably.

Even life, I feel, is really beautiful.

Ji Fanyin took a deep breath and felt the refreshing air and warm sunshine bathing her body.

Bathing in the body?

The smile on her lips froze, and Ji Fanyin opened her eyes wide in surprise.

The next moment, a dazzling cold light shot into her eyes, causing her to instinctively close her eyes.

not far away.

on the round table.

The Xuanbing Crossbow is placed on a wooden stand.

The black ice arrow, a sharp arrowhead, exuded a bone-chilling chill. It reflected a dazzling cold light in the sunlight and shot directly into Ji Fanyin's eyes.

Drowsiness suddenly disappeared!
Without any precautions, the fear revealed in an instant was the most real.

Ji Fanyin was frightened and wanted to get up, only to find that she was being held tightly.

Her body was so familiar with this embrace that she relaxed her vigilance.

"Dust?"

When she raised her head, she met a pair of black eyes as deep as the sea, staring at her intently.

The heart is lifted.

Ji Fanyin smiled almost subconsciously, and her brain was running rapidly in an instant. The thoughts that had not yet been condensed were scattered by the warm palm that fell on the top of her head.

Shui Qingchen stared at her, his voice was exceptionally low and gentle, but Ji Fanyin felt something strange, and just heard him say:
"Is it a coincidence?"

The Ice Arrow and the people in front of her made Ji Fanyin feel scared. She pretended to be relaxed and asked:
"What coincidence?"

Shui Qingchen raised his head and looked at the round table not far away.Ji Fanyin also looked over.

The Black Ice Crossbow is forged from thousands of years of ice in extremely cold places. It is the extremely cold thing in the world.

On the street the day before yesterday, if Shui Qingchen hadn't taken action in time, it would have almost shot her.

The warm embrace behind her was something Ji Fanyin was extremely attached to, but at this moment, the voice coming from above her head was very unfamiliar to her.

"Why do you want to borrow Bao Simu's Black Ice Arrow?"

Ji Fanyin's eyes swayed slightly, he thought of an ambiguous excuse, and answered unhurriedly:

"The Black Ice Arrow is a rare treasure that brings together the most extreme cold in the world."

"You didn't answer my question. What I asked was, why did you want to borrow the Black Ice Arrow?"

After a pause, a low voice said again:
"If you don't want to answer, then I'll change the question."

Ji Fanyin breathed a sigh of relief.

She knew that Chenchen would not force her.

Just as she was thinking about it, Shui Qingchen suddenly grabbed her chin and raised it.

There was a solemn look in his eyes that she could not escape, and he asked sharply:

"Why didn't you block the Xuanbing arrow when you were on the street? Was it because you couldn't or you didn't dare?"

Ji Fanyin opened her eyes wide in shock.

His voice came up again:

"Just the close contact, the cold air carried by the black ice arrow has already made you suffer."

Ji Fanyin's pupils trembled violently, and she instinctively wanted to run away.

Shui Qingchen did not allow her to escape, and a slightly angry voice sounded at this moment:
"Ji Fanyin! You still haven't told the truth! Are you going to tell the truth only if you force me to pierce your bones with a black ice arrow and trigger your cold syndrome?"

Ji Fanyin trembled all over, feeling the world spinning, and an unprecedented panic struck her.

Does he know? !
Her weakness was known! ?

Ji Fanyin struggled fiercely, trying to escape, and shouted helplessly:

"Let go! Let go! Shui Qingchen!"

Her hedgehog-like reaction made Shui Qingchen's face darken again and again, and his iron arms hugged her tightly, making it impossible for her to escape:

"What are you afraid of? What do you think of me, Ji Fanyin, how do you think I will treat you, how can I treat you after learning about this matter."

"Let go! Don't touch me! Don't touch me!" Ji Fanyin screamed sternly.

Shui Qingchen's face became increasingly ugly, his arms tightened tighter and tighter, and an uncontrollable anger hit his heart.

The fire of anger turned into a blow that made ghosts and gods tremble——

boom!
A loud bang.

The broken marble instantly buried the broken Xuanbing Crossbow, and a dozen Xuanbing arrows were instantly crushed into powder and scattered in the morning wind.

This loud noise was enough to tear everything apart. The passers-by in front of Luoyanju's gate fled like frightened birds one after another. However, the place where the incident occurred - the huge Liushuang Pavilion, was like a leaf floating into Tinghan Pond, which was unstoppable. There was a wave.

Ling Qing and the others in the backyard acted as if they hadn't heard anything, and no one showed up.

Ji Fanyin's eyes were facing Xuan Bingjian.

Therefore, she saw with her own eyes how the sharp black ice arrows were decomposed and shattered by powerful force from the inside.

terrible.

What a terrible power.

If this power is not used on Xuan Bingjian, it is used on her.

She just died.

Ji Fanyin realized this and calmed down.

The stiff body softened in an instant.

Glittery hot sweat hung on the bridge of her nose.

A complex and heavy sigh came from above her head.

A soft, compassionate kiss fell on the top of her head.

"Understood?"

Ji Fanyin nodded blankly:

"Understood……"

It would be easy for him to kill her.

But he didn't.

Instead, he brought her Xuanbing Arrow and Xuanbing Crossbow.

(End of this chapter)