The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1755 Delay a day, you can come out a day later

"It's really...too short."

Zong Zhengyu's hoarse voice was choked with sobs, and his red eyes suppressed the sickly affection and nostalgia.

Quiet, everything is quiet.

Facing Zong Zhengyu's gaze, Feng Canglan's heart froze.

The anger that was hard to dissipate in his chest dissipated in an instant.

There is that sentence in my mind, a hundred years of life is too short.

She stared blankly, feeling a tear in her heart.

Vermilion lips trembled slightly, and she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it in the end.

indeed……

For them, a century is like a flick of a finger, and it will pass soon.

She has been paying attention to the stripping of the demon god's fate, Zong Zhengyu is no longer the body of the demon god after stripping.

Those hidden dangers that may erupt at any time have been resolved.

As long as the demon god's fate is stripped away, there is no need to worry about other things, and the two of them will have a very bright future.

All the attention and thoughts are focused on this aspect, completely ignored, after stripping the demon god's fate.

Zong Zhengyu will no longer be a demon god, and both his demon energy and his former godhood will be stripped away together.

He will no longer be immortal, but will become a human race.

A human race who will experience birth, old age, sickness and death, with a lifetime of only a hundred years.

Although the hidden dangers have been eliminated, the peaceful and beautiful future is only a short hundred years.

short-lived.

This is also contrary to her original intention.

What she imagined was that Zong Zhengyu would no longer have any constraints when he stripped off his fate, and he didn't have to worry about being suddenly noticed by the laws of heaven one day, or being swallowed up and turned into a murderous extreme.

But I didn't expect...

Such beauty, only a hundred years, a short hundred years.

Zongzheng Yufeng's eyes sparkled with water mist, "I only have a hundred years after stripping off the demon god's life."

"That's why I looked for the Subduing Demon Pestle in Lan'er, and opened it, and then I blocked it in every possible way."

He lowered his red and phoenix eyes, as if he was ashamed, and had no face to face, "Lan'er."

"I'm being selfish."

Staring at Zong Zhengyu, Feng Canglan's eyelashes trembled slightly to avoid sight, her heart seemed to be torn apart.

What Zong Zhengyu was thinking, she didn't notice at all.

Terran, a hundred years and so on.

She took a deep breath, her voice was slightly hoarse, "I didn't expect this."

So after discovering Zong Zhengyu's actions, he was very puzzled, and asked the reason but the other side did not answer.

Only then did he think that Zong Zhengyu prevented the finding of the Jiangmo Pestle in order not to be stripped of his supreme power.

"The reason why I did this is because I want to be peaceful with you in the future."

"The fate of the demon god is a hidden danger after all. Although you can control it now, no one can tell what will happen in the future."

"So, I want to get rid of this hidden danger and let you strip the demon god's life."

"The hidden dangers are removed, and we will be peaceful and happy in the future."

"I didn't think about that layer."

Feng Canglan suppressed the fluctuations in his voice, trying to make himself appear calmer.

"I know."

Zong Zhengyu finally showed a smile, his chiseled face had shallow dimples, which didn't match his temperament at all.

But at this moment, it is strangely harmonious.

"I know that Lan'er is doing it for my own good, and for our future."

"And I'm selfish and despicable, that's why I dare not speak out to Lan'er."

"I can only try my best to stop and delay."

The smile on Zong Zhengyu's face slowly dissipated and was replaced by a wry smile, "If you delay for one day, the Demon Subduing Pestle will come out one day later."

"I can spend one more day with Lan'er."

He lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Feng Canglan's eyes, for fear of seeing the disgust or nausea that he didn't want to see.

"The ones who were able to spend more time with Lan'er before stripping off the demon god's fate were all stolen."

(End of this chapter)