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what happened?

She missed the previous trip to the underworld, so why was she brought here directly this time?

Could it be that because he was too close to Qinghe just now, he was taken away by him?

Bai Fuling didn't understand and was a little confused.

When she looked up again, Qinghe had already run far away, and Bai Fuling wanted to curse.

Qinghe took his sister to play teleportation, but Bai Fuling didn't know how to do it, so she could only chase after them step by step, and her legs were almost broken from running.

Really miserable!

Qinghe walked all the way to the center of the Arctic snowfield before stopping. He asked his sister to wait aside while he slapped the white ground with his palm.

The palm wind fell to the ground, snowflakes flew, and blue-green ice cubes instantly appeared on the ground.

Qinghe used his palms a few more times to clear the snow on the ground and expand the scope of the ice surface. In the end, the cleared ice surface was as big as a football field.

Bai Fuling was so tired that she was panting, her face was stiff and her nose was red.

Finally caught up!

Bai Fuling looked at the scene in front of her and wondered, is Qinghe making an ice coffin? It seems so.

After the ice surface was cleared, Qinghe's palm wind did not stop, and he kept hitting the ice surface.

After the ice cracked, Qinghe used the wind from his palm to cut it into pieces, neatly and with uniform thickness.

Qing He used formations and magic to make an ice coffin, then waved to the distance, "Qing Ying, come here."

After Qingying came over, Qinghe pushed the ice coffin towards her and said, "You can make do with this for now, and I'll get you a better one later."

Qingying slightly curled the corners of her lips and revealed a stiff smile.

Bai Fuling thought, it turns out that the living dead can't make very vivid expressions! What a pity.

However, Qinghe was greatly encouraged and jumped into the ice cave he had just dug.

Bai Fuling really wanted to go over and take a look, but as soon as she reached the entrance of the ice cave, she shrank back.

It’s so cold, let Qinghe go down alone. She can’t help, so she won’t get involved.

Bai Fuling had been waiting here for an unknown amount of time. At first, she was counting, but later, after counting for more than two hundred days, she forgot how long and simply stopped counting.

The numbers she recorded were also covered by the snow, and in the end, nothing could be seen except snow.

Bai Fuling looked at Qingying again. She had already laid herself in the ice coffin, but the ice coffin was covered with snow and now had become a small hill.

A few days later, Qinghe finally came out. He looked pale and was carrying a large piece of ice.

Qingying in the ice coffin sensed Qinghe's breath and flew out of the ice coffin directly.

"Brother, have you found the ice marrow?" Qingying flew over.

The ice marrow was extremely cold, and in just a short moment, Qinghe's face turned several shades paler.

Noticing Qing He's unstable breath, Qing Ying immediately said with concern, "Brother, put it down quickly. You can't stand the coldness of this essence yet."

Qinghe did not refuse. After putting down the ice marrow, he immediately sat cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing.

After seeing Qinghe's complexion slowly recover, Qingying walked up to Bingsui and touched it gently.

After just a touch, Bai Fuling found that the corpse spots on Qingying's hand had disappeared.

So magical! Bai Fuling was shocked.

Qing He meditated for several days before he opened his eyes. He felt relieved after seeing Bingsui and Qingying. He then put Bingsui into his storage bag.

Bai Fuling was surprised to find that the formations Qinghe used and the hand gestures he made were exactly the methods Qinghe taught her to assemble the ice coffin.

However, Qinghe was not as inexperienced as her. She handled it easily, unlike her who fainted after installing the ice coffin.

Then Bai Fuling followed them back. She watched Qinghe put on gloves and took a chisel, carving the ice marrow into an ice coffin bit by bit.

However, Qinghe was still not satisfied, so he built another stone chamber and engraved formation runes in it in order to improve the quality of the ice marrow.

After the quality of the ice marrow is improved, Qingying only needs to stay in the ice coffin for an hour to keep her body from decaying for a month. If she stays in the ice coffin for a day and a night, her body can be kept from decaying for a whole year.

Because Qing He said, "My sister deserves the best in the world."

It’s hard to imagine that Qinghe, who is so sharp-tongued, is actually a man who dotes on his sister.

Bai Fuling felt jealous. How could her brother be so nice? Why did his brother bully her every day?

Qing He seemed to be very busy every day and rarely came here to accompany Qing Ying. When Qing He was not around, Qing Ying spent most of her time in the ice coffin, occasionally walking around.

One day, Qing He came and Qing Ying suddenly said to him, "Brother, I miss Xiao Cheng. Can you bring him here?"

Qing He frowned, "Who is Xiao Cheng?"

Qingying sat on the ice coffin with her legs hanging casually. She lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers, whispering, "Xiaocheng is my child."

Bai Fuling's eyes widened. She still had a son? But why did she sound a little sad?

Qing He's expression cracked for a moment. He couldn't believe it and asked in a hoarse voice, "You have a child?"

"I guess so." Qingying looked up at Qinghe. "The Situ family only needed the furnace and cauldron, not me to bear a child for them. But I hoped he could grow up, so I named him Xiaocheng. It was a pity that I couldn't keep him. He left me when I was three months pregnant. At that time, his hands and feet had grown out, and he was a boy. Later, I buried him in the back garden and planted an orange tree next to him."

Qingying is a living corpse and cannot make many facial expressions. Her eyes are dull and she looks neither sad nor happy. But when Bai Fuling looks into her eyes, she feels sourness and unbearable heartache.

Bai Fuling subconsciously looked at Qinghe. Sure enough, Qinghe's face looked frighteningly ugly, and blood was oozing out of his clenched fists, which showed how angry he was at the moment.

Qinghe just said "OK" in the end.

Seeing his unhappy expression, Qingying immediately said, "Brother, don't do anything else. I just want you to bring Xiaocheng back."

Qinghe just hummed lightly, with a perfunctory attitude. Without waiting for Qingying to say anything else, Qinghe turned and left.

Bai Fuling followed all the way and lost him several times.

Fortunately, there is an invisible thread connecting them, so even if Bai Fuling loses track, she can still catch up.

Bai Fuling chased for several days before finally following him to Situ's house.

But she couldn't get in because the Situ family's protective formation was activated, and a layer of light gray halo covered the entire Situ family like a thin film.

Bai Fuling walked around the Situ family's house and even walked around the mountain behind their house, but she couldn't get in.

On the seventh day, the Situ family's protective formation disappeared. It was unknown whether the formation was cancelled or completely broken.

But the door of Situ's house was still closed, so Bai Fuling had to climb over the wall.

Who would have thought that she, a young and promising girl, would one day have to learn how to climb walls.

When Bai Fuling entered, she saw Qinghe half-kneeling on the ground. His left shoulder had been cut, his entire arm was missing, his leg bone was broken, and his calf was tilted to the side.

There was a large pool of blood in front of him, and blood was dripping down his face.

Bai Fuling only saw clearly after she got closer that Qinghe had been slashed on the face, from the forehead to the corner of the mouth, and even his entire eyeball was chopped off.

Bai Fuling's brows tightened. So that's how he got the scar on his face.

At this moment, the person in front of Qinghe suddenly climbed up, holding a black scimitar in his hand, "I have destroyed your Dantian, and you have been hit by my Yin Bone Knife. You will definitely die! Hahahaha..."

Bai Fuling was shocked. Qinghe was ruined by this old guy?

Unexpectedly, Qinghe sneered after hearing this.

Bai Fuling thought to herself, Big Brother, now that it has come to this, stop laughing and use whatever tricks you have.

"Really? Didn't your son destroy my Dantian three years ago?" Qing He held his axe, forced himself to stand up, and appeared in front of the man in a flash, "I want to see who dies first!"

Before Bai Fuling could see how Qinghe moved, he had already reached the old man.

The black axe fell quickly on the man's head. He had no time to resist before his head was chopped off. There was an expression of surprise in his eyes until he died.

The white brain matter flowed all over the floor, mixed with bright red blood, making Bai Fuling feel nauseous.

At this moment, a strong pressure came from the sky, "How dare you, you dare to cut off my Situ lineage!"