The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1463 Feng Anran is fine, but you have something
The dark cave has no sunlight, and the moment he opened his eyes, he was attacked by murderous intent and extreme hatred.

"puff!"

A coldness flowed slowly from the corner of her mouth, nothing could be seen in the dark cave, and the overwhelming killing intent seemed to be real.

"Wind! Cang! Lan!"

She let out a wild roar, Qiu Shui's eyes filled with endless murderous aura, "It's you again!"

"It's you who ruined my good deeds again!"

"Phoenix Heart..."

"Feng Xin!" The voice of extreme resentment was full of resentment, and it kept echoing in the cave.

"I want you not to live, not to die!"

In the darkness, there were sly smiles again and again, making one's scalp tingle.

Due to Qingqiu's oolong getting married, all the guests from the three realms have left, and the Fox family has not fully digested this matter for several days.

"It means that the real Lian Xin died a long time ago, and the one who married our patriarch is a paper puppet."

"Going around so many circles, there must be a big conspiracy behind it."

The matter of the puppet paper figurine, because of the presence of guests from the three realms, was instantly spread to everyone.

The paper puppet is not an ordinary doppelganger.

If the avatar dies, the immortal power injected into the avatar will also dissipate.

The puppet paper man can possess the consciousness and even power of the creator. The most important thing is that the loss of the paper man will not cause any damage to the creator.

This is banned as a sorcery because it violates the way of heaven.

The most important thing is that this technique is extremely demanding.

Although this matter is only about the marriage of the fox clan, which is insignificant to the Three Realms, it has sounded a wake-up call for them.

Danger is approaching quietly.

Of course, this can only be seen by immortals who can see the essence through phenomena.

For ordinary people who have not discovered this, it is mostly used as an after-dinner talk.

This is the case for most of Qingqiu.

When all the clansmen were watching, Yan Xiang wandered outside the Xiangyun Hall with her pregnant belly, her eyes full of anxiety, "Be sure to rescue An Ran."

"Anran, don't worry about anything."

"Heaven must bless An Ran."

"Why hasn't my sister come back? It's been two or three days. Nothing will happen."

The more she thought about it, the more anxious Yan Xiang became, looking out from time to time.

"Yan Xiang."

A voice suddenly sounded, Yan Xiang suddenly turned around looking at the figure outside.

Seeing that it was Feng Canglan who asked anxiously, "How is it? Is An Ran okay?"

"Is An Ran okay? Has An Ran been rescued?"

During the questioning, she looked around and saw that there was no An Ran figure, her face was even more anxious, and she walked over with her pregnant belly, "Sister, where is An Ran?"

Her raised voice was full of tension.

The corners of Feng Canglan's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a smile, "Don't worry, An Ran is fine."

"real!?"

Yan Xiang said in surprise, "Is An Ran really okay?"

"En." Feng Canglan looked at Yan Xiang with a smile and responded.

Hearing that she was fine, Yan Xiang patted her chest with lingering fear, "That's great, as long as An Ran is fine."

"Otherwise I will have trouble sleeping and eating for the rest of my life."

After a moment of relief, she looked at Feng Canglan, "What about An Ran? Why didn't you see it?"

"Is she injured?"

Thinking of this, which might have just sunk, my heart suddenly lifted up, "Where is she hurt, is it serious?"

"Is there anything serious?"

Yan Xiang repeatedly questioned in a bombarding manner, Feng Canglan just looked at with a smile, "Don't worry, she's fine, I'll send her back."

"so."

Yan Xiang patted her chest and turned around, "I was scared to death, I thought An Ran was injured."

Feng Canglan's smiling Qiushui eyes flickered, "Feng Anran is fine, but you are."

(End of this chapter)