The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1817 Demon God Jiye, blood sacrifice to the common people, heinous crime, arrest immediately!
how……

Yunya's body only has the injuries he suffered when he was disbanded.

There was no injury from the thunder falling.

Heavenly Thunder and Heavenly Punishment, there is no doubt about its accuracy.

How could it be off?

It's not that it's bad.

An Ran said that Yunya was interrupted by Tianlei when he was disbanding, but he didn't have any injuries caused by Tianlei.

This day, Tianlei looked as if he deliberately interrupted Yunya's self-destruction.

Heavenly Thunder and Heavenly Punishment, except for her, only the laws of heaven can be controlled.

But it never interferes with the affairs of the Three Realms.

wrong.

It has meddled.

Yunya fell into the torrent of space, and it intervened without authorization to protect Yunya's space in the torrent.

Feng Canglan narrowed her cold eyes slightly, and closed them in deep thought.

Dusong Shenli's hand was flipped, and Yun Ya, who was lying on the bed, was suspended in the air.

A colorless divine power enveloped it, completely enveloping the whole person.

Enveloped by divine power, Yunya's complexion improved obviously.

Feng Canglan concentrated on it, while Feng Anran stood beside her quietly.

Sensing the movement behind and looking back, Zong Zhengyu was standing on the snow outside the hall and did not come in.

Her eyes wrinkled slightly, and she flicked back and forth between Feng Canglan and Zong Zhengyu.

Noticing the weird atmosphere between the two, they quietly looked away.

For as long as Feng Canglan gave Yun Yadu divine power, Zong Zhengyu stood outside for a long time, motionless, like an old monk in meditation.

From noon until the sun was shining in the sky, Feng Canglan stopped.

"Sister, is Yunya alright?"

Feng Anran asked in a low voice, breaking the silence in the hall.

Feng Canglan's brows were tense, "The military solution is halfway through, and the primordial spirit has been hurt."

"It shouldn't be a big problem. We won't know the details until we wake up."

With a cool voice, she retracted her gaze and looked sideways, only then did Feng Anran see Feng Canglan's red eyes.

There were still tears, it was obvious that she had just cried.

"elder sister!"

Feng Anran called out urgently, "What's wrong with you?"

"Why are you crying?"

"Did someone bully you!"

Feng Anran asked three times in a row, from being anxious at first to revealing a ruthless look in her eyes.

It looks like he wants to take revenge for a lesson.

Seeing An Ran's innocent round face with deer eyes mixed with cruelty, Feng Canglan Senhan's tense eyebrows softened a little.

He reached out and touched the top of An Ran's head, just like when he was a child.

"Who can bully your sister and me?"

Feng Anran's round eyes were ruthless, as if she had come to her senses, "That's right."

"Sister is so powerful, no one in the world can bully her."

"But." An Ran said seriously, "Then sister, your eyes..."

She pointed to her eyes, "Red."

"Is it red?"

Feng Canglan stretched out his hand, and silently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Yes, Hong." An Ran nodded affirmatively.

Feng Canglan chuckled, and said indifferently, "Maybe something got into my eyes, I didn't even feel it."

This excuse is very substandard.

Feng Anran didn't ask any more questions, but buried her doubts in her heart, changed the topic and said, "Congratulations sister!"

She had a sincere and happy smile on her face, "Brother-in-law's demon god fate was successfully stripped, and I don't have to worry about it anymore..."

Quiet, everything is quiet.

The temperature in the palace was close to freezing point, and the air seemed to freeze.

Sensing the sudden change in the atmosphere, Feng Anran's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely.

Feng Canglan's eyebrows were sharp, and her eyes were covered with frost, "The demon god's fate has not been stripped off successfully."

"what!?"

Feng Anran was shocked, full of inconceivable.

Feng Canglan glanced at Feng Anran, focused on the figure outside the hall, his eyes were calm and his voice was cold, "The demon god Ji Ye, sacrificed blood to the common people, pushed Yun Ya to take the blame, the crime is heinous, arrest him immediately!"

(End of this chapter)