The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1492 Who Am I?I am Feng Canglan
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Feng Canglan only felt an explosion sound in his head, staring at the person in front of him in astonishment, his whole body was like being struck by thunder.

"You..." Feng Canglan's vermilion lips parted slightly, watching the pupils of the people close at hand gradually dilate.

Doubt, shock, incomprehension, several emotions intertwined.

She only felt that the moment she saw the woman's face, her mind went blank.

Taking Feng Canglan's astonishment into her eyes, the tip of the woman's eyes was lifted up, and a lonely and sinister sarcasm appeared on a face that was unparalleled in beauty and cold to the bones.

Appreciating the expression on the opposite side who fell below his eyes.

In the vast white space, there was silence, not a single sound.

The two were separated by a short distance, their eyes met, and the surrounding atmosphere seemed to be stagnant.

The same blue clothes, the same figure, the same face.

The two confronted each other, as if they were looking in a mirror.

After a moment of astonishment, Feng Canglan's eyes gradually returned to normal, and the focused woman's eyes were half down with the face he had copied and pasted.

This person uses someone else's appearance every time he appears on stage.

She has pretended to be Zong Zhengyu, Lian Xin, and the maid beside Yan Xiang.

Although exquisite and incomparable, but a fake is a fake after all, no matter how good the disguise is, it is a fake after all.

Fake ones will definitely have flaws.

And this time...

Feng Canglan stared at the face exactly like his own from the corner of the eye, and a dark look appeared in his eyes.

This time, she didn't see the illusion.

One... has exactly the same appearance as her, and even knows her spells.

Who is this person! ?

"Are you surprised? Are you curious?" The woman's slender hands stroked her fair face, with a seething smile in her eyes, "How can there be a face exactly like yours in this world?"

"Who are you?" Feng Canglan Qiushui narrowed her eyes deeply, and finally asked what was in her heart.

She couldn't guess what it was, the only thing she knew was that it was not in the Three Realms.

"who am I?"

The woman seemed to have heard a big joke, and she laughed backwards and forwards, "Hahaha, who am I!?"

"Who am I?"

She seemed to be asking Feng Canglan, and also seemed to be talking to herself, her unparalleled face was distorted and crazy because of the wild laughter.

Suddenly, she stopped laughing, and looked at Feng Canglan's autumn eyes full of resentment and insidiousness, "I also want to know who I am."

Seeing the woman laughing wildly, Feng Canglan's eyes gradually turned cold.

After a moment of silence, the hatred in the woman's eyes receded, and her whole aura changed suddenly.

She stood with her hands behind her back, standing upright in the white space, looking at Feng Canglan's raised Qiushui with a faint smile in her eyes, "I remember who I am now."

The woman's vermilion lips turned up, she did not hide her mood at the moment, "I am, Feng Canglan!"

thump——

Feng Canglan's eyes darkened suddenly, and she stared at the woman in front of her with burning eyes.

It was just that they looked the same just now, and they could clearly tell who was who.

But now, the other party is obviously imitating her speech, habits, expressions, and even small movements.

At this moment, even she looked at it in a trance for a moment.

It seems that the person in front of me is myself.

"That's right, I'm Feng Canglan." The woman raised her chin with a haughty expression, "I'm Feng Canglan, so who are you?"

She tilted her head and watched with a smile, imitating Feng Canglan's every move.

After a while, she seemed to have finally figured it out, "You are a vicious person who pretends to be me and wants to win sister An Ran's heart."

Feng Canglan remained silent, staring intently at the beautiful woman in front of him who imitated herself.

In such a situation, not only did he not panic and fear, but instead he showed an unchanging expression and no waves.

As if the sky is falling and everything is fine.

A woman like her is so enamored of her pretense that her true colors are revealed, her eyes full of venom, and her whole body is lingering with monstrous hatred, "I am Feng Canglan!"

"I'm stronger than you! I'm stronger than you! I should be Feng Canglan!"

Author's Word:
I will just ask for leave today. Happy National Day everyone~
The identity of the woman is about to surface, guess who it is~

(End of this chapter)