The four men I've been slag have all come to the door

Bai Hongqing never wanted revenge on him.

He broke off his hands and legs, just to keep him from escaping.

He shackled him in chains and imprisoned him in this small room just to keep him by his side.

Even if Jiang Zi Nian begged him, how could he let him go.

So, he laughed.

"You are too disobedient."

Bai Hongqing gently stroked his messy hair.

The hair was sticky with his blood.

The sharp hook passed through Jiang Zinian's lute bone, nailing him to the wall.

His clothes were covered with blood.

The feeling of being pierced by the hook is really not very good, as soon as Jiang Zinian moved a little, he almost shuddered with pain.

He was a little chaotic just now, but now that he woke up, his mind gradually became clear, and all the pain in his body suddenly came into his mind.

Those painful memories made his body convulse.

"As I said before, this is the last chance I will give you."

"younger brother..."

Bai Hongqing's fingertips were so white that they were almost transparent, with a icy aura of frost and snow, and his movements of stroking Jiang Zinian's cheek were so gentle.

His face was pure and soft, and he pursed his lips and smiled lightly, just like a green lotus blooming, elegant and demure.

"I don't have that patience anymore."

His hand caressed his face, but the cold touch made Jiang Zinian's back suddenly feel a chill.

Now there was no sign of injury on Bai Hongqing's body, and Jiang Zinian's stabbing knife seemed to have no effect on him.

Jiang Zinian's face turned pale, how terrifying is this person's cultivation...

This time, Jiang Zinian was nailed to the wall with a pipa bone pierced. Sharp hooks pierced through his flesh, tendons and bones and pierced through his shoulders and collarbone. , those shackles had worn out some bloodstains on his hands and feet.His hands and feet were all broken, even if he was put down from the torture instrument at this moment, he would not be able to stand up anymore.

His face was as pale as paper at the moment, and his lips were blue and white. With just a slight movement, cold sweat would ooze from his forehead in pain.

He looked at Bai Hongqing with dark eyes, and there was some imperceptible fear in his expression.

It looked like a trapped little animal.

So fragile, so weak.

He could no longer resist.

These shackles and pipa nails, even the demon god can't escape, even if Jiang Zinian has all kinds of skills, he can't escape here.

Thousands of restrictions have already been placed here by him.

Those dense prohibitions seep into every inch of soil here.

He will be imprisoned here forever.

Forever...his.

Thinking of this, Bai Hongqing's mood rose uncontrollably.

The possessive desire surging in his heart subsided a little this time.

The pipa nails will move inch by inch, touching the flesh, causing the slightly healed flesh to be pulled again. This is the most excruciating torture, and it will be very painful. It won't stop for a second.

At this moment, Jiang Zinian was nailed to the wall. He was trapped here. His face was pale and his body trembled in pain. It clearly reveals fear and prayer.

But when Bai Hongqing looked at him, his heart couldn't help but move slightly, with some inexplicable pity.

He lifted his chin lightly, then leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips.

Jiang Zinian's lips were a little pale, and Bai Hongqing licked and sucked his lips little by little, as if he wanted it to be stained with blood again.

Jiang Zinian didn't struggle, but Bai Hongqing could feel him trembling.

I don't know if it's pain or fear...

Bai Hongqing's eyes gradually darkened.

He smelled the blood on his body, he was like a weak and helpless wretch, he could only curl up and tremble under his palm.

Touching his soft lips, when the lips and teeth intersected, Bai Hongqing suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction and fullness in his heart.

That kind of feeling completely calmed the dark monster that had been tormenting him deeply in his heart.

It's as if...he really owns him...

The kiss didn't have much lust at the beginning, it was just like a seal declaring sovereignty, but then it gradually deepened.

Bai Hongqing couldn't help but darken her eyes, unconsciously filled with lust.

Jiang Zinian noticed that the man's hand was gently caressing his neck, and then gradually moved down.

There was some strong desire in his breath.

Jiang Zinian suddenly woke up, so he gritted his teeth suddenly, and both of them smelled of blood on their lips.

Bai Hongqing looked up at him, his fingertips were stained with blood, and he wiped the blood off his lips indifferently.

Then, he looked at Jiang Zinian for a while, and then smiled softly.

The appearance of his light smile made his brows look a little warm and soft.

That appearance gradually overlapped with the gentle and kind boy in memory.

The smile on his face was like a child getting his beloved candy, and there was a touch of satisfaction on the brows.

Obviously, he did such an exaggerated thing to him, but his smile at this moment purely makes people unable to feel any resentment.

"Xiao Zi..."

"We'll be together forever, okay?"

Many years ago, in that secret realm, Bai Hongqing also asked him this question.

He said yes then, but then...

He didn't do it.

But now this question no longer needs Jiang Zinian to answer.

Bai Hongqing would naturally answer for him.

Bai Hongqing stroked his black hair, with a gentle expression on his face.

He has been looking for his little Azusa for hundreds of years...

So many people said he was dead...

Bai Hongqing didn't believe it.

In his dreams at midnight, he always told himself that he would find him, and then they could be together forever.

At that time, there will be no betrayal between them, no harm...

No one will leave first...

With him here, Xiao Zi will not die, if his life is exhausted, he will kill Xiao Zi, so that the two will not be separated.

"We'll be together forever."

This sentence sounds like the most affectionate words in the world, but it also seems to be a curse that can never be shaken off...

.......

During these days of being imprisoned, Jiang Zinian didn't resist at all, he seemed to accept his current situation.

Bai Hongqing thought that from then on, they would be together forever.

But on the tenth day, when he returned from Yuan Mingzong's work, he only saw shackles and pipa hooks scattered all over the house.

On the pipa hook there were still some bloody pieces of flesh, and the chains that originally bound his hands and feet were now connected to four stumps and broken arms.

Big and small bones mixed with chopped meat fell to the ground, showing everything that happened here before.

That man actually picked out a whole piece of his lute bone from his body, and then cut off his own limbs.

Those shackles can be suppressed even by an ancient Demon Lord and a thousand-year-old demon. How did he resist the suppression of these god-level shackles...

And after he put on these shackles, he should have been so angry that even if he just moved his fingers, he would suffer thousands of times the oppression and pain of the shackles, the pain was enough to make people faint, and if he struggled more The more you resist, the more painful it will be...

What kind of perseverance is it that endures such pain, removes one's own lute bone, and cuts off one's own limbs...

How...he didn't want to be around him...

Even though...Jiang Zinian treats him so cruelly, but...how can he escape from the net that he set up outside...

All of this... Bai Hongqing never expected.

Looking at the scattered bones and flesh and blood.

Bai Hongqing was stunned for a long time.

His heart, which had never been turbulent for hundreds of years, felt a little pain at this moment.

The pain was very shallow at first, as if it had been lightly pricked in his heart, and then gradually spread.

Then, gradually turbulent.

Bai Hongqing smiled.

He didn't expect that even if this person died...

I don't even want to be with him...

He covered his heart lightly.

The place where Jiang Zi Nian stabbed him in the heart, now the wound burst open.

He looked at the blood in his heart, but couldn't tell whether it was the wound that was hurting or the heart... that was hurting.

At the moment when Jiang Zinian was on the verge of death, he finally heard the familiar mechanical sound in his mind.

"'Help request condition' has been triggered...."

"There are only three chances to ask for help, will you use it?"

Without hesitation, Jiang Zinian clicked "Confirm".

After completing the "Quick Travel" task, the system rewarded him not only with "Rebirth", but also gave him three chances to ask for help.

But this opportunity can only be used when Jiang Zinian is on the verge of death.

The system had reminded him that the use of the opportunity to ask for help was at the cost of weakening and depleting the soul, so he was asked to use it with caution.

If the soul of a person is weakened and cleansed, then the soul will be scattered...

But at this moment, facing Bai Hongqing's captivity, Jiang Zinian was already in a dead end, so he could only do something wrong.

He couldn't imagine Bai Hongqing's expression when he saw the empty dungeon.

At the beginning, he betrayed Bai Hongqing, causing him to be arrested and brought back to the Bai family. He also suffered a lot in the dungeon, but now he has paid his life back. If so, is it clear...

"Please wait...the system is starting...."

......

When he opened his eyes again, Jiang Zinian realized that he had turned into a snow-white puppy.

He received feedback from the system: Because your soul is weakened, the system cannot condense your body into a human body, and has randomly selected a plastic body for you. Thank you for using it.

And although the system reshaped his body according to his request, helped him escape from Bai Hongqing's control, and sent him to other places, but he was injured on the original body, but he was still somewhat transferred to this body.

As a result, just as Jiang Zinian was about to stand up, he felt pain in his limbs, and he couldn't help but fell to the ground, with a whimper.

Bei Qingru had just retreated out of the cave when he saw a puppy lying at his door with injuries all over his body.

The puppy was white all over, but the fur on its body was stained red with blood, making it look very pitiful.

He took a few steps forward, but the puppy suddenly bit the hem of his clothes.

Its eyes were wet, it looked at him, obviously it didn't show any expression on its face, but from its eyes, Bei Qingru could see a bit of pleading.

There are many monsters in this mountain forest where Bei Qingru retreats, and they are all high-level monsters. This puppy is so weak, if you leave it alone, it probably won't survive the night...

Bei Qingru lowered his eyes to look at it, the twilight in the forest shone on his body, his complexion was like snow, and a Buddha seal between his eyebrows added a bit of compassion to him.

But when he looked at Jiang Zinian's eyes, he was so indifferent.

Wherever he was standing, his light-colored lips were lightly pursed into a line, and there was no expression on his face, as if nothing in the world could make him a little bit turbulent.

His whole body was carved out of ice and snow, and he would feel unbearably cold if he got close.

Jiang Zinian didn't know if this person would save him...

What he has always believed in is that there is a way of life and death, and that everything has a cause and effect...

For him, life and death, there is no need to deliberately pursue or save...

What he cultivated is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven... is the most ruthless, and everything is a humble dog.

Jiang Zi Nian held on to the last of his strength and let out a pleading wail to him.

Before he fell into a coma, he finally saw the fairy in white bending down slightly.

The solemnity and coldness between his brows were just as he remembered.

.....Master....