The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1770 If anything happens again, I can stop it

Feng Canglan's eyes froze for an instant, and his whole body became concentrated.

He knew that Yun Ya was the mastermind behind the blood sacrifice.

She still doesn't know who is the one who was sacrificed by all living beings.

The petals were brushed away little by little, and the smooth and full forehead came into view.

Feng Canglan was highly concentrated and his eyes were burning.

Then the hand that brushed off the petals continued to move down, and the curved and distant mountain eyebrows were exposed to the fragrance of peach blossoms.

Feng Canglan concentrated her attention, her gaze was like a torch.

Suddenly, the focus's eyes darkened, and there was a sense of repulsion all over the body.

The owner of the memory is repelling her to leave!

Feng Canglan's expression darkened and he wanted to stay longer, but there was only darkness in front of him.

The repulsion continued, Feng Canglan's eyes became colder and colder.

Forcibly staying behind, the master's primordial spirit will definitely be damaged, and the consequences will be unimaginable if it is serious.

The purpose of this search for gods has been achieved. As for who was born as a sacrifice to the common people, it will be revealed to the world one day.

Feng Canglan's consciousness gradually faded, and an ethereal voice came from the ancient times, "Live well."

"Live happily and don't have to worry about anything else."

The moment the voice disappeared, Feng Canglan was pushed out.

The voice of "live well" filled with countless emotions kept echoing in my ears.

Her sharp eyes focused on Yun Ya, and her expression was hard to distinguish.

The rejection just now came too timely.

It can be said that it is deliberately protecting the person who was born by the blood sacrifice of all living beings.

Feng Canglan stared at Yunya, Zong Zhengyu's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and his thin lips showed a faint grayish white.

His complexion was very bad.

"Ling, Er..." Yunya's clear voice was hoarse, her lavender pupils were faintly red.

The white brows were slightly frowned, and the Huafa was scattered on the chest and swayed slightly with the movement.

Feng Canglan stared at him, his eyes flickered, and then they became very empty.

Obviously staring at it, but it seemed like he didn't look at it, his eyes were empty.

Her onion fingers slowly tightened, her exquisite facial features tensed, her eyes seemed to be suppressing something, and finally burst into a wild laugh, "I really didn't expect that!"

"It's you who sacrificed blood to the common people!"

Feng Canglan's voice trembled slightly, "Blood sacrifice to the common people, revive one person!?"

"That's not an easy sentence, it's countless lives! The lives of all living beings in the Three Realms!!"

"Sacrifice to the world to save one person, you are not saving!"

"It's killing!"

Yunya looked at Feng Canglan, her peach blossom eyes were red, she held her chest with one hand, and didn't say a word.

"The punishment of blood sacrifice to the common people is backlash, do you know what it is?"

"Are you crazy?"

Feng Canglan slowly closed his eyes, and his body shook suddenly.

Zong Zhengyu from the back had quick eyes and quick hands, and he supported her, "Lan'er, are you okay?"

Feng Canglan opened his closed eyes, looked at the worried person close at hand and shook his head with a chuckle, "It's okay."

"I just didn't expect it to end like this."

"It's really..." An indescribable smile overflowed from the corner of Feng Canglan's mouth, "I am impressed."

"Lan'er..." Zongzheng Yu Motong said worriedly, "Are you really alright?"

"What can I do?"

Feng Canglan glanced past those deep eyes, held Zong Zhengyu's ten fingers with one hand and stood firm with the strength from the opposite side, "I can hold on to anything else."

She turned to Yun Ya and raised her hand, the Demon Subduing Pestle in her palm suddenly appeared, hanging in mid-air.

"I want to open this magic pestle."

"How to unlock the final seal."

Feng Canglan's face was as cold as ice, not seeing the gaffe just now, and his voice was cold.

Yunya's peach blossom eyes were filled with water, and she blurted out a sentence...

(End of this chapter)