The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1165 I am Feng Canglan, born because of Jun Shiyu's love
boom--

Feng Canglan's illusory figure flickered, and his whole body felt like being struck by thunder.

Soon returning to normal, she looked at the corner of the puppet's mouth with a sneer, "Are you Feng Canglan?"

"Then who am I?"

"You are also not." The puppet spoke jerky and gradually became familiar, "I am... Jun Shiyu's love for you."

"He made me up, and he can't tell me how affectionate he is every day. He is very gentle."

"He called me Feng Canglan."

"He poured all his love into him, and only then did I have me."

"I am Feng Canglan, the Feng Canglan in Jun Shiyu's heart."

The more she listened, the deeper the pressure between Feng Canglan's brows became, and the difference in the color of her eyes was clearly visible.

The puppet's spiritual consciousness came from Jun Shiyu!
This puppet is what Jun Shiyu hopes for, and the puppet also thinks that she is Feng Canglan.

The puppet was fabricated by Jun Shiyu with magical techniques, and he poured out his emotions every day to make the puppet conscious.

It felt from the bottom of its heart that it was Feng Canglan.

It exists because of Jun Shiyu's deep love for Feng Canglan, thus creating her.

"absurd!"

Feng Canglan scolded in a low voice, and the puppet said again, "I can't see you, but I can feel you."

"Because... I myself am a tear of yours."

Feng Canglan sacrificed to fill the seal, and Jun Shiyu planned to resurrect with blood, creating an identical puppet.

But a puppet is a puppet after all, how could it be similar.

After a long period of modification, Jun Shiyu finally incorporated a tear that he once pretended to be Zong Zhengyu from Feng Canglan into the puppet.

It is the best body.

"I, Feng Canglan, was born because of Jun Shiyu's love."

"Save him."

"He did the blood sacrifice because he resurrected you."

"You're not me, don't put gold on your face." Feng Canglan responded coldly, "As for Jun Shiyu's progress to where he is today, it's his fate."

"It was his fate."

"I am!" the puppet said suddenly, as if irritated by Feng Canglan's words, "I am Feng Canglan!"

"I am Shi Yu's favorite Feng Canglan, and I was born because of his love."

"Love has become me, it has nothing to do with you!"

"He likes me!"

Jun Shiyu treats the puppet tenderly every day, injecting affection into the puppet to give birth to spiritual consciousness.

The consciousness born naturally, under the affectionate irrigation of Jun Shiyu, thinks it is Feng Canglan.

"Why didn't you save him..."

"It should be like this." Feng Canglan responded in a deep voice, but did not respond to the remarks about whom to love.

"certainly not!"

"He is the emperor of heaven, the gentle and powerful emperor of heaven, the supreme god, and the ruler of the three realms!"

"What is fate like this! He is destiny!"

"Tch." Feng Canglan laughed out loud, Jun Shiyu's heart, is this the way Feng Canglan looks at it?
It's her!She is exactly what Jun Shiyu expected in his heart!

Treat Jun Shiyu like a god, that false non-existent, Jun Shiyu imagined her.

"save……"

The puppet wanted to say something more, but Feng Canglan directly entered his body without giving him a chance.

Now that Jun Shiyu has come to this point, it is his fate that should be doomed.

save?
She does have the ability to save, and she can save, but she doesn't know how to save.

But... I need to meet up.

Where did Jun Shiyu learn about the art of blood sacrifice?

This technique has long been banned because it is too bloody and cruel, and no one knows about it.

Feng Canglan put away his thoughts and looked around.

Zong Zhengyu was called out, and it would be no problem to come back before he came back.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Canglan turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared in place.

Beside the bead curtain, a black gold boot stepped forward——

(End of this chapter)