The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1176 Demon...Magic what?
The pupils suddenly shrunk deeply, and his eyes stared at the person who was suspended by the soul chain.

Do not!
It is no longer a human being!

His face is full of scars, all of which are scars that have not yet healed, and the blood and pus on his face can be seen faintly flowing.

The eyes are sunken and there are no eyeballs at all. It is shocking and creepy to look at.

Who is this...
He must have committed a serious crime and was imprisoned on the top floor of the Immortal Immortal Pagoda.

The naked eye can no longer tell the face, let alone who it is.

Feng Canglan's shocking gaze was straightforward, and the person without eyeballs on the top seemed to be looking into it, struggling fiercely, the bound limbs brought by his movements collided with the chain of the lute bone, making a "bang bang" sound.

"what……"

"what--"

He opened his mouth slightly, eager to make a sound, but he could only utter the word ah, unable to speak at all.

Standing below, Feng Canglan had a panoramic view of everything, Qiu Shui's eyes were deeply shocked!
This person...was imprisoned by gouging out his eyes and cutting out his tongue?
"what……"

The more he wanted to speak, the more he couldn't speak. The man shook violently, and couldn't say anything else after endless words.

"Who are you?"

Feng Canglan frowned, and asked what was on her mind.

There was a sound of shaking chains and collisions, followed by more intense struggles.

It seems to be asking for help from the people below, "Ah..."

"what--"

A word full of pleading, Feng Canglan looked around and waved impressively.

The bound chains were undone with a "click", and the person suspended in mid-air fell like weightless, "Crack!"

He fell heavily to the ground, startled by pain.

"Ah..." He kept shouting urgently, regardless of the pain on his body and face, he squirmed quickly in the direction of Feng Canglan.

Feng Canglan stood where he was, looking at the people who were getting closer, followed by his bloody face.

His face was full of rotten flesh, his eyes were sunken, and it was disgusting.

Feng Canglan frowned, controlled not to retreat, and watched the person gradually crawling over.

Originally, I should go to Jun Shiyu directly when I went to the Immortal Prison Pagoda, but this person...

Although her appearance has returned and her eyes are gone, she has a feeling.

There was a trace of familiarity in this person.

It should be known.

"Are you..." I wanted to ask again, and noticed that the opposite of Ah Ah Shi Kong's empty mouth stopped in the middle of the sentence.

"what……"

The disfigured person squirmed and came to Feng Canglan, his bloody hand wanted to grab Feng Canglan.

Sensing the opponent's move, Feng Canglan subconsciously avoids it.

The disfigured man lost his hand, did not move forward but stayed where he was, and stroked the ground with his weak hand.

Written with wet blood on hands.

Feng Canglan stood by, watching the person lying on the ground struggling to write the word "beg".

Her Qiushui eyes steal you, "You want to beg me?"

The disfigured man shook his head, and continued to write with bloody hands. The original word "begging" became the word "save".

"You want me to save you?"

Feng Canglan slightly raised his eyebrows, "Who are you?"

Hearing the sound, the fingertips of the disfigured man started to move again, and it took a very long time for each stroke.

Feng Canglan stared at the words slowly appearing on the ground, from "ma" to "mo", her eyes suddenly darkened.

Demon... what?Mozu!

On the top floor of the Immortal Prisoner Tower, the demons were imprisoned!

The hand on the ground was still writing, Feng Canglan held his breath, watching the hand that was moving more and more slowly, his heart slowly suspended unconsciously.

Holding his breath, he watched the bloody words appear little by little.

After the magic word, a word "Chief" slowly appeared, which took a long time.

"Magic Chief?" A trace of doubt flashed in Feng Canglan's eyes, "What is that?"

As soon as the words fell, the disfigured person's hands did not stop, and there was a long bloody stroke under the word chief.

She leaned closer, her eyes burning like torches.

"Lan'er."

(End of this chapter)