The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1768 You useless thing!

"Ah."

Feng Canglan turned her head in response, and focused her gaze on Yunya again.

As perplexed as he was at the beginning, he didn't understand what was going on at all, so he could only let him search.

Feng Canglan shook his fingers, and his divine power sank into the deepest memory in his soul.

"what--"

There was a piercing sound of pain.

The roar spread in the darkness, and a gleaming light gradually rose around Feng Canglan's raised brows.

Even so, the surrounding area was still very dim, but a spot could be seen vaguely.

I saw a completely enclosed space, a small figure locked in a corner and curled up into a ball.

The white clothes were stained with blood, and even cracked scars could be seen.

Huafa was also stained with blood.

Seeing this, Feng Canglan frowned even tighter, this is...

"Heterogeneous! You have completely lost the face of this emperor!"

"Kill you! Kill you, an alien!"

The whip made a sound of breaking wind, and it landed firmly on a small ball in the corner.

The back of the blood-stained blood trembled, and a weeping pleading voice sounded, "Father, stop beating!"

"Father, don't punish Yun'er."

"Father, Yun'er hurts so much!"

The small ball kept calling for pain, but this did not make the other party soft-hearted. The whip of the magic whip was swung down again and again, and the skin was torn and bloody.

"Alien! Kill you!"

"Kill you!"

Watching the magic whip keep falling, Feng Canglan glanced around, turning around to leave when he saw that he was not looking for it.

"Father!"

The blood-stained figure in white trembled and raised his head, Feng Canglan, who was about to leave, paused when he saw the blood-stained face.

White clothes, gorgeous hair, purple pupils, a little cinnabar mole between eyebrows.

This is……

Young Yunya.

"Give me your space technique!"

"You are useless anyway, why don't you give it to me!"

The whip fell again, and Yunya's pain kept ringing out.

Feng Canglan froze in place.

This Heavenly Emperor even wanted to take away her time-controlling technique before, but in the end he couldn't take it away, and even had the dirty idea of ​​Nafei having a child.

did not expect.

To my own flesh and blood, unexpectedly...

Yunya was born with space skills, and it is normal for such powerful skills to be coveted by the Emperor of Heaven.

So... when Yunya was in the heaven...

Having dealt with this Ren Tiandi, I'm afraid this kind of thing filled Yunya's entire childhood.

The sound of the whip finally stopped, and Xiao Yunya was beaten to death.

The contracted body on the ground slowly vacated, and the limbs spread out.

Feng Canglan's complexion changed slightly, and he saw Yunya's limbs were separated by a gap.

Blood kept spilling out, one drop or two, countless drops suspended in the air.

This is similar to the scene where the Heavenly Emperor wants to seize her time spell.

Blood continued to ooze, drop by drop, covering the entire dark, closed chamber.

Yunya's already snow-white face was sickly and pale.

"Snapped!"

Yun Ya suddenly fell from mid-air and landed heavily on the ground.

The blood droplets in mid-air quickly returned to his body.

"why!"

"Why can't this emperor own it! This emperor is the co-lord of the three realms!"

The Heavenly Emperor let out a wild roar, and stepped on Yun Ya's face, "You trash! You alien!"

"You useless thing!"

Dirty words came out of the mouth of the Emperor of Heaven, Xiao Yunya was covered in scars, her cheeks were trampled with blood, and only her last breath was left.

"don't want……"

Yunya's silver eyelashes trembled slightly, her body trembling, trying to break free from Feng Canglan's divine search and restraint.

He didn't want Feng Canglan to see the most unbearable things that were closed deep in his heart.

In memory, Feng Canglan only felt that the surroundings were repelling each other.

This is the master of memory driving...

(End of this chapter)