The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1382 White...blood?

She frowned, and the image of the girl under the curtain being cut on the arm by the Exorcism Sword instantly appeared in her mind.

Looking at the whiteness of the fingertips again, his eyes turned to several white marks on the grass, doubts mixed with shock in his eyes, "Is this... that person's blood?"

The white...is blood?

how is this possible! ?
But this is indeed the trace left by Zhu Shenjian when it was wounded!

Zhu Shenjian Zhu Xian, eliminates demons, can kill all living beings.

Even if there is something weird about this person, he will eventually be wiped out when he is injured by the Zhushenjian.

Do you really think you'll be fine if you run away?
Ridiculously innocent.

The ending has been decided, there is no suspense, Feng Canglan no longer entangles with this matter, looking back at An Ran, "Just now she said that your heart will be hers sooner or later."

"no need to worry."

"She was injured by Zhu Shenjian, even if she escaped, she would be wiped out."

"The creatures of the three realms have not been safe and sound under the Sword of Punishing God."

That's why she didn't go after him just now.

The end is set, no need to waste effort.

"Okay..." An Ran murmured, looking at Feng Canglan with worried eyes, "She... who is she? Why does she want my heart?"

Not even hesitating to spend so much effort.

Hearing this, Feng Canglan stood up and paused slightly, wiping off the sticky white liquid on his fingertips, "Left and right are nothing but evil intentions."

She also wanted to know how that woman learned that An Ran was the only Feng clan.

The fates of An Ran Wen Yang Yuanshen's several lifetimes were determined by her own hands.

Every life is warm and joyful, with both parents and siblings.

The current situation in Enron is really far from what was planned.

The fate she set for An Ran has been tampered with, and the most likely one is this woman.

Knowing that An Ran is the reincarnation of Feng An Ran, she wants to win An Ran's heart.

An Ran belongs to the Phoenix family, the Phoenix Nirvana, reborn from the ashes.

Phoenix heart has the effect of regeneration.

This is the most likely reason.

However, everything is unimportant now, and people who are about to die are not worth thinking about.

"Don't worry." Afraid of An Ran's burden, "As long as you don't commit suicide, no one will be able to hurt you, and you will live to the end of your life."

The woman just now was an exceptional threat, able to pass through her enchantment.

But it should be dying now.

"En." An Ran nodded heavily.

Feng Canglan looked around, waved his plain hand, and the barrier covering the mountain peak disappeared.

"Let's go, you are also frightened and go back to improve your self-cultivation."

An Ran obediently followed and left, and the figures of the two gradually disappeared.

The morning glow, which was so red through half the sky, gradually receded, and the blue sky, the sun's rays were scorching hot and dazzling.

A gust of hot wind blew by, and the petals of the jacaranda from the peak fell to the ground.

A figure suddenly appeared, stepping on the blue-purple petals on the ground and leaning against the tree trunk, as if dying.

Staring at the direction where the figure disappeared, her eyes under the curtain were filled with anger, "Feng Canglan!"

"Feng Canglan—"

From the low voice suppressed to the uncontrollable low voice, it was difficult to vent the anger in my heart and punched the trunk of the jacaranda tree.

The jacaranda was hit, and countless blue-purple petals fell.

"why!"

"Why are you still losing to Feng Canglan!"

"Thousands of years! Still invincible!"

"Why can Feng Canglan do it! I can't!" She yelled in a low voice, hitting the tree trunk with one punch after another, causing a hole in the jacaranda tree trunk.

White milk oozed from the place where it was beaten, and slowly dripped down the branches...

(End of this chapter)