The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1147 She...failed
He raised his head faintly, his dark pupils were full of smiles, and the corners of his mouth became wider and wider.

The hand holding the corpse was slightly loosened, and an inconspicuous divine power entangled the bony fingertips.

"what happened!?"

There was a sound of astonishment, and the divine power wrapped around Zong Zhengyu's pupils with a slight movement of his fingertips disappeared.

Feng Canglan floated in the air, his face full of shock.

Why can't I go back?

She... Feng Canglan frowned and lowered her head, her eyes full of solemnity.

Something went wrong and I couldn't go back.

From the corner of Feng Canglan's contemplation, his eyes fell on Zong Zhengyu below, and a thought came to him spontaneously.

There's no reason you can't go back, unless——

Zong Zhengyu's heart demon has not been eliminated!
The demon in Zong Zhengyu's heart was born because of her, and it will dissipate after killing her with his own hands.

Killing one's wife to prove the Tao is exactly what it means.

If you break through the demon barriers and kill them with your own hands, you will be able to eradicate the demons in your heart.

But why...

Zong Zhengyu's heart demon is still there! ?

What went wrong!

Feng Canglan's gaze was like a torch, staring at Zong Zhengyu wishing to see through him.

Zong Zhengyu was kneeling on the ground, Jun Shiyu was hanging in the air, and Feng Canglan, who was transparent and invisible, stood above the void.

After such a long time, Feng Canglan only made a slight movement.

Investigate and break through the demon barriers, and behead them with your own hands.

At that time, Zong Zhengyu was fighting Jun Shiyu, and she rushed to stand in the middle.

Zong Zhengyu didn't kill her subjectively, there is another possibility...

It's just that Zong Zhengyu didn't regard her as Feng Canglan.

Feng Canglan's heart sank to the bottom of the ice, so... she failed.

All the hard work during this time was in vain.

If he wanted to get rid of the evil in Zong Zhengyu's heart, he must kill her subjectively when he knew who she was, not by mistake.

But... How should she explain her identity recovery.

The god who sacrificed to fill the seal, the god who should have been wiped out and his soul dissipated.

He was still alive and intact.

She didn't need to explain, but someone must investigate, after all, this matter is incredible and impossible to happen.

and so……

Just when Feng Canglan was at a loss, the broken puppet doll dragged its stumps and crawled over.

The moment she saw it, Feng Canglan Qiushui narrowed her eyes deeply.

How could she not know what Jun Shiyu wanted to do.

Created a puppet, and now wants her fabricated body.

It seems that the one who can come back in a legitimate way... really is the only way.

Feng Canglan's transparent body jumped into the torn puppet body.

Zong Zhengyu's dark pupils moved slightly, but he still kept his original movements.

"enough."

"What are you pretending to be?"

Jun Shiyu's cool and gloomy voice sounded, "You care more about her than Lanlan."

"Since she is dead, the body happens to be given to the Emperor."

"it is good."

Zong Zhengyu's hearty and unprecedented response made Jun Shiyu's eyes darken.

I thought it would take a lot of talking and even robbing, but I didn't expect him to agree so readily.

"But I have a condition." He put down his arms and stood up slowly.

Shi Yu's fox eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a faint light, "What conditions?"

Zong Zhengyu looked at the torn puppet doll, and his deep voice was unusually quiet, "Take her instead."

Shi Yu followed his line of sight, his eyes fixed on the torn puppet doll, and his sword eyebrows furrowed without leaving a trace.

The lifeless pupils were full of doubts.

His eyes moved back and forth between the puppet doll and the stand-in corpse, and for a moment he said in a gloomy voice, "Okay."

Feng Canglan who got into the puppet doll paused.

After a moment of distraction, Zong Zhengyu had already put his torn body back together.

Picking up the puppet doll, he pressed it against the doll's ear, the magnetism was extremely light and slow, "I can't escape."

(End of this chapter)