The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1822 Is it his intention or you to let go of the resurrected person who was sacrificed by the people of the three realms?

"The goddess has considered this matter for a few days, so let's leave first."

She said that, and there were still immortals who wanted to speak and were dragged away by Shengsheng.

The fairy clan retreated, and all the clans retreated.

Feng Canglan is the only person in the huge Tiangong hall.

Looking at the majestic and solemn white palace, Feng Canglan rubbed his eyebrows and slowly squatted down.

Tired like never before.

Find the subduing magic pestle, turn on the subduing magic pestle, and finally be able to strip the demon god's fate.

In the future, there is no need to worry about other things, and life begins.

Never expected that it would end like this.

Zong Zhengyu really gave her a big gift.

Compared with the current failure of finishing touches, the previous ones are all weak.

Zong Zhengyu is the one who sacrificed blood to the common people!
He is the one who sacrificed blood to the common people!
Feng Canglan's hand rubbing the center of his eyebrows suddenly stopped and disappeared into the palace.

Appeared again, next to the endless abyss where Zong Zhengyu was sealed.

Hearing the change above, Zong Zhengyu, who was sealed at the bottom of the endless abyss, raised his head.

When he raised his head, the chains binding his limbs rattled and made a dull crashing sound.

The two went up and down, one looked up and the other looked down.

When their eyes collided, Zong Zhengyu's dark pupils moved slightly, and a smile appeared on his face, "Lan'er."

Feng Canglan remained expressionless, quietly looking down.

His eyes were calm and indifferent.

Touching this kind of gaze, Zong Zhengyu's smile froze, and then he continued to smile.

His hair was loose and slightly disheveled.

Tsing Yi was neat and tidy, and his limbs were bound, and he didn't feel like he was at the end of the road.

However, he did not reach the end of the road.

As long as he wants to leave, this boundless abyss, this enchantment, this seal.

No one can tie him down.

All of this exists and is redundant.

"Yunya hasn't woken up yet."

It took a long time for Feng Canglan to say such a sentence.

Before Zong Zhengyu made a sound, she said again, "I'm curious about one thing."

"I can't figure it out all the time, so I came to find the demon god to clarify my doubts."

Calling the demon god, the tone is alienated and full of strangeness.

Hearing the tone above, Zong Zhengyu's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and a trace of injury flashed in his eyes.

"Lan'er, don't call me Demon God."

He hates it!
"Oh." Feng Canglan responded lightly, and called out a title, "Jiye."

Zong Zhengyu's eyes were red, he looked up, and said in a firm tone, "I don't like Silent Night either."

With the name Ji Ye, there is no one in her life.

"Lan'er should call me Yuyu."

He has a gentle face and a gentle tone.

Feng Canglan's calm and unwavering Qiushui eyes instantly filled with hostility, "Are you worthy?"

"Are you?"

"My Yu Yu will not do such a conscienceless thing, and will not push others to take the blame."

"Let's not stop it again and again because of concealing guilt!"

The voice of speaking is getting louder and the mood fluctuates uncontrollably.

Aware of this, Feng Canglan quickly controlled, "You are not my Yu Yu, you are the demon god Ji Ye."

"Naturally evil, vicious and vicious Demon God Silent Night!"

"Lan..." Zong Zhengyu couldn't hold back his words, his eyes were flushed, and his chest seemed to be torn apart by life.

Born evil, vicious and vicious?
Demon God Silent Night...

These words and sentences are like a weapon piercing into the chest, the knife sees blood, and the stabbing hurts the bones.

Zongzheng Yufeng's eyes were black, and he held his chest with one hand to suppress the disordered breath.

Looking down, taking a panoramic view of Zong Zhengyu's every move, Feng Canglan's expression remained unchanged, "Yunya has always asked me to let go of the resurrected people who were sacrificed by the three worlds."

"Is that what he meant, or was it you who sacrificed blood to the common people?"

(End of this chapter)