The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1167 Destroying Heaven and Earth, Trying to Turn the Three Realms into a Demon of Purgatory!

He let out a long sigh, mixed with incomprehensible emotions.

The person bound by the soul chain froze all over, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "The demons of the three realms are vicious and cunning, and they will do everything they can."

"You Buddha! Gods and Buddhas are even worse!"

"If you hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten who I am."

"Compared to the deity, you are more like a demon!"

"Destroying the world, trying to turn the Three Realms into a demon of purgatory!"

"Zong Zhengyu! All the things you have done, if Feng Canglan is really resurrected."

"What do you think will happen if she finds out?"

"Feng Canglan doesn't like lunatics, she likes Mr. Pianpian who is as gentle as jade and beautiful."

"If she knows what you've done..." The hoarse voice stopped deliberately, making people think about it.

Zong Zhengyu didn't move at all and smiled calmly, with infinite gentleness hidden in the tail of his upturned Ruifeng eyes, "What did I do?"

His soft voice is magnetic, and people can't help but follow his train of thought, "I didn't do anything."

"you--"

The hoarse voice was choked, stiff and frantically struggling for a long time, "Zong Zhengyu!"

"You bloodthirsty lunatic! You want to slaughter the entire Three Realms!"

"Even if Feng Canglan is resurrected! He will never be with you!"

Hearing the maniacal roar on the other side, and watching his battle of trapped beasts, Zong Zhengyu stood with his hands behind his back and admired it with great interest.

Wait until the other person's words are almost finished before opening his mouth slowly, "It was Jun Shiyu who slaughtered the creatures of the Three Realms."

"You don't remember wrongly."

After finishing speaking, Zong Zhengyu smiled and left, ignoring the maniacal roar behind him.

"Zong Zhengyu——"

"You are the devil! The real devil!"

"Jun Shiyu sacrificed his blood to the common people, whose j..."

The roaring sound disappeared completely, and Zong Zhengyu left the ninth floor and went to the eighth floor, keeping up with the pace of the people in front.

Feng Canglan has been looking for Jun Shiyu since he came down from the ninth floor, but he didn't go down from the eighth floor until he reached the fourth floor.

There was movement in the quiet Immortal Prison Pagoda.

The moment he heard the voice, Feng Canglan stopped and raised his head.

Then I ran into Jun Shiyu who was bound by chains. His limbs were bound by chains and he was sitting on the ground.

Apart from the slightly disheveled hair, there is no sign of distress.

Suddenly, Feng Canglan thought of the rescue that the puppet consciousness said, and a smile spread unconsciously on her vermilion lips.

All the three worlds are suffering, and she cannot cross any of them.

Feng Canglan's gaze was too straightforward, and Jun Shiyu, who was restrained, seemed to be looking for something.

The two looked at each other, and Jun Shiyu's foxy eyes widened immediately, but the moment he saw that it was a puppet, his pupils lost their light in an instant.

Like a star that loses its light and then falls.

That pair of dead gray pupils stared at Feng Canglan, neither of them spoke, they looked at each other quietly.

After a long time, Jun Shiyu's gray pupils twitched slightly, and the corners of his gray lips showed a wry smile, "It's over, it's over."

"My Lanlan..."

He growled uncontrollably, his fox eyes gleamed with shadows, and a layer of water could be seen faintly, "My Lanlan can't come back."

"Lan Lan..."

Jun Shiyu's eyes were grim, as if thinking of something exciting, "Why did Zong Zhengyu stop me!"

"why--"

After going through untold hardships, he managed to create a body with the highest similarity and fit, and the blood sacrifice was about to succeed.

Obviously seeing Lan Lan coming back soon, Zong Zhengyu gave up all hope!

Jun Shiyu looked at the puppet, his crimson eyes were pathetic and affectionate like Feng Canglan himself, approaching cautiously, the chains rattled as he moved.

Feng Canglan stared at the approaching person, looked at the approaching hand with indifferent eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Jun Shiyu, we meet again."

(End of this chapter)