The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1180 What do you want to tell Lan'er?
His hoarse voice was heavy, with absolute certainty.

Feng Canglan's eyes froze, intertwined with Zong Zhengyu's dark and captivating gaze.

The phoenix eyes are like a bottomless abyss, causing people to jump down and sink continuously.

After being absent-minded for a moment, Feng Canglan suddenly regained consciousness, "What do you mean!?"

Here, no one can escape his grasp?

Including her?
What a joke, the person who can control her in the three realms has not yet been born.

Even though he knew this, his heart still couldn't help but sink.

Things have been out of control since she came back, Zong Zhengyu shouldn't have recognized her as soon as they met!

It is even more impossible to appear quietly behind her without noticing it at all.

After returning, I felt that everything had become out of control, and it became weird.

Seeing the astonishment in Feng Canglan's eyes, Zongzheng Yufeng's eyes were deep, his thin lips were smiling, and his magnetic hoarse voice was unusually gentle, "Lan'er will know in the future."

Seeing the soft smile on Zong Zhengyu's face, Feng Canglan felt a chill run down his spine.

It's not just that things are getting weird, even Yu Yu is too!
Zong Zhengyu took Feng Canglan's hand and put it on his chest, with a focused expression, "Lan'er, don't come here in the future."

"The prisoners are all damned prisoners, messy and bloody so that Lan'er's eyes won't be stained."

While speaking, his focused eyes staggered away from Feng Canglan, and landed on the completely disfigured person lying on the ground.

A smile spread from the corner of his lips, his eyes returned to Feng Canglan, the hand holding his wrist was extremely gentle, "Lan'er, you have to be good."

"You can't run around, you know?"

Staring with deep black phoenix eyes, with a low hoarse voice with inexplicable bewilderment, the resisting Feng Canglan nodded like a ghost.

"That's great." He whispered, Feng Canglan disappeared on the spot and was sent back to the palace.

Inside the Immortal Prison Pagoda, there was an eerie silence.

Zong Zhengyu rubbed the hand that was holding Feng Canglan and turned around slowly, the gentleness on his face turned into the severe cold of winter the moment he turned around.

The phoenix eyes are quiet but seem to be covered with endless frost, and the corners of the slightly raised lips are drawn into a line, completely different from the one just now.

The brocade boots stepped on the ground step by step, the golden and white Celestial Emperor brocade robe shook, and finally stopped in front of the disfigured man.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looked down at the person under his feet, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "What do you want to tell Lan'er?"

Zong Zhengyu's long and narrow Ruifeng eyes narrowed slightly, and the disfigured person lying on the ground was suddenly lifted into the air by an invisible force.

"Ok?"

"What do you want to say?"

His voice was slow and calm, and the limbs of the disfigured man suspended in mid-air were tense. Although his face was bloody and bloody, fear could be seen.

"Look." Zong Zhengyu sighed softly, "I forgot, I have already picked off your tongue, so you can't speak."

"Ah..." the disfigured person uttered, hoarse and shaking, trying to speak but unable to speak, he could only respond with "ah" to the voice.

"Hehe." He listened to the roar and chuckled softly, as if he was very happy, "Want to die?"

"This is just the beginning."

The disfigured person paused, then shook even more violently, his whole body was crippled, hanging in mid-air like a dying beast!
"The wonderful things are yet to come, you can look forward to it."

"We should be thankful that Lan'er is still here, otherwise..." The smile in his eyes became more and more depressing, looking at the disfigured man's phoenix eyes faintly showing red blood, "You...all have to die."

The madness in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he returned to his original calm appearance, "Including your demon world."

(End of this chapter)