The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1819 When you sacrificed blood to the common people, did you think about today
The calm voice was unusually indifferent, without any fluctuations in emotion.

Zong Zhengyu's violent demonic energy froze for an instant, and his reddened phoenix eyes stared blankly at Feng Canglan.

Like an abandoned, abandoned pet.

It is begging, it is pain, it is retention.

Countless emotions flashed from his eyes.

"Lan'er..." He trembled, his voice hoarse and pleading.

Seeing Zong Zhengyu's appearance like this, Feng Canglan's eyes were silent, watching quietly like a stranger.

Talents of all ethnic groups came to their senses from Feng Canglan's words.

Did Feng Canglan just say that he was really unworthy?

She didn't mean to protect Zong Zhengyu?
There was excitement in everyone's eyes.

If Feng Canglan did not protect Zong Zhengyu, the possibility of them arresting Zong Zhengyu would be even greater.

Whether it is a demon god or the culprit who sacrificed blood to the common people.

Any identity is enough to make all races of the Three Realms terrified.

Feng Canglan and Zong Zhengyu are husband and wife, a Taoist couple.

If Feng Canglan is on Zong Zhengyu's side, they can say that they have nothing to do with each other.

However, if Feng Canglan was not there, everything would be possible.

Feng Canglan's expression was indifferent, his eyes were calm and unwavering, his thin lips were lightly parted, and he uttered a voice without any ups and downs, "Ji Ye, you regretted it."

"Blood sacrifice to the common people, to suppress the undead."

"Have you ever regretted sacrificing tens of thousands, millions, tens of millions of souls?"

Her cold and ethereal voice spread, it was the judgment of sin.

Zong Zhengyu's staring phoenix eyes slowly lowered, and he responded with silence.

Immediately, the cold air in Feng Canglan's eyes was wanton, and his whole body was shaken with divine power.

She closed her eyes to forcefully suppress the anger that surged up, and then opened her eyes to look even colder.

"Goddess Canglan! The demon seed has no repentance at all!"

"To this day, I still don't know my mistakes!"

"What do you talk so much to the demon gods? They are born vicious and vicious, and they live by crime!"

"I'll wait for the petition to shatter the demon seed to pieces, and the soul will fly away!"

One person raised his voice, and the others followed suit.

Everyone's voices rose up, spreading to Wu'an State.

This feeling and this scene are actually the same as in the afterimage, the Three Realms cursed Ji Ye for the rest of his life that nothing he wished would come true.

The voice kept echoing in Wu'an State, and Zong Zhengyu kept bowing his head as if he couldn't hear it.

Feng Anran's face was solemn, and she looked at the people of all ethnic groups who were petitioning, and her eyes turned from Zong Zhengyu to Feng Canglan.

Broken soul?

Dazed?

This is to make Zong Zhengyu completely disappear from the Three Realms and prevent him from being resurrected.

Unexpectedly, Yun Ya was not the culprit of the blood sacrifice.

Silent Night is...

Her sister's husband, she kept calling her brother-in-law.

It took a long time for the echo to dissipate, and Wu'an State and even the entire Three Realms fell into silence.

Everyone was waiting for Feng Canglan's reply.

Time passed by every minute and every second, the glow slowly dissipated, and the warm sun set in the west.

Feng Canglan looked at Zong Zhengyu who had been bowing his head on the opposite side and smiled silently, "I will be imprisoned in the upper prison first."

"We will discuss the rest later."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, this was clearly a delaying tactic.

I'm afraid there will be no future for discussion later.

Sensing suspicions from all directions, Feng Canglan calmed down and whispered, "The laws of the Three Realms cannot be touched."

"No matter who this person is or what his identity is."

"Murting souls for no reason, sacrificing blood to the common people, is an unforgivable crime."

The words showed their attitude, and everyone didn't say anything else.

Feng Canglan raised his hand lightly, and the Fu clan surrounded Zong Zhengyu in the barrier one after another.

Stepping out of the palace, the last rays of the setting sun shone on Feng Canglan.

The two stood facing each other, Feng Canglan's face was indifferent, looking at the man with gorgeous hair, "Did you think of today when you sacrificed blood to the common people?"

(End of this chapter)