The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1084 Wind Canglan!Never!

She held Zong Zhengyu's frantic writing hand with one hand, and shouted in surprise, "Yu Yu!"

The black air gathered between Zong Zhengyu's eyebrows dissipated, and the deep black phoenix eyes gradually became clear. Looking sideways, he looked at the raised eyebrows on his side, and the serious man slowly lowered his hand holding the pen.

"You..." Feng Canglan's face turned pale, and his voice was dry.

Just as he was about to speak, he was hugged tightly, and Zong Zhengyu buried his head in Feng Canglan's neck, covering up the red bloodshot eyes.

"Lan'er..."

"Lan'er!"

He yelled loudly, like a drowning person calling for help, more like a drug addict.

"Next time I do this again, remember to stay far away." His hoarse voice was clearly suppressing something crazily, "I'm afraid, I will hurt you."

Feng Canglan's pupils shrunk deeply, and a strange feeling came from his heart.

"will not."

"You won't hurt me." She said firmly and confidently.

"Yuyu, you haven't been like this for a long time, why suddenly..." Zong Zhengyu used to be like this when he was particularly angry.

But something is different, Yuyu seems to be a little out of control today.

"I don't know why, it's nothing serious."

Zongzheng Yu hastily ended the conversation and recited Buddhist scriptures silently.

Feng Canglan stood beside her with raised brows, her Qiushui eyes were icy cold.

Doomed fate, can not escape.

Just now she seemed to see again...

It brought back the fear deep in her soul, the unpleasant memory.

"You want to strip me?"

Zong Zhengyu, who was reciting Buddhist scriptures silently, heard a mechanical voice in his mind, "I have already integrated into your bone marrow and penetrated into your soul."

"I am you, your evil thoughts and your murderous intentions."

"Why should you suppress yourself, you are about to have my power, no match in the three realms."

"Release yourself, release the real you!"

Zong Zhengyu recited the Buddhist scriptures faster, and his brows raised slightly.

Sensing Zong Zhengyu's resistance, the mechanical voice laughed, "If reciting Buddhist scriptures is useful, how could I merge with you."

"I really didn't expect that the Buddha, who was born with the heaven and the earth, would have so many evil thoughts buried in his heart."

"You should be ruthless and ungrateful, but you are moved by love."

"It gave me a chance."

"If you are still the Buddha who is heartless, desireless and empty, I can't help you, but you have moved the heart." Once you are emotional, you will have all kinds of thoughts.

"From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear."

The mechanical voice lingered in his mind, and Zong Zhengyu frowned to suppress the black air.

Slowly opening his eyes, he bumped into Feng Canglan's emotionally intertwined autumn eyes.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he stared deeply, the love in his eyes was so deep and deep that it was depressing and suffocating.

indeed.

He has feelings for Lan'er, and Lan'er's every move affects his emotions.

What happened during this period of time gave Hunyuan Shili a chance to escape.

"Yuyu, your complexion is not very good, is there something uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Zong Zhengyu shook his head softly, "Tomorrow is the seventh day, right?"

Unexpectedly, Zong Zhengyu's topic jumped so much, Feng Canglan nodded for a moment, "Yes."

"That's good."

It's a good thing Feng Canglan didn't ask, he raised his eyes to look outside and then looked back.

Almost there.

The next day, the seventh day came in anticipation.

Zong Zhengyu, Feng Canglan, and Liu Cang stopped at the sea of ​​stars and flowers that they had visited a few days ago.

Not long after arriving, Fuxi rushed over.

"let's start."

Feng Canglan was decisive and had no other words.

Fu Xi's eyes flicked to Liu Cang beside him, landed on Zong Zhengyu, and finally retracted his gaze, "Okay."

Feng Canglan raised his hand, and there was an invisible force in his palm that attracted him.

Her face turned pale immediately, and she was also pale and colorless after being scratched.

Zong Zhengyu standing beside him trembled deeply, "Lan..."

As soon as he uttered a word, he saw a sphere emitting golden light slowly move out of Feng Canglan's pupils.

Zong Zhengyu's voice choked, and his sword eyebrows were deeply pressed.

Sheng Tong, actually in Lan'er's eyes?

The holy pupil was peeled off, Feng Canglan's face was pale and bloodless, she flipped her hands and pushed the holy pupil into the sleeping Liu Cang.

Sheng Tong slowly approached, only a hair away from the chest.

"Boom—" Sheng Tong, who pushed Liu Cang's body, was interrupted by a burst of immortal power.

An old voice came from a distance, "Feng Canglan! Never!"

(End of this chapter)