The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1824 Lan'er, can we stop here?
"Hide the resurrected people."

Her voice was unhurried and unusually calm.

In the darkness, Zong Zhengyu's hands that were hanging under the cuffs of his green clothes suddenly tightened.

Quiet and spreading.

The Upper Realm is quiet, and the Boundless Abyss is even more so.

Time passed in silence, Feng Canglan did not wait for an answer.

What you want to hear, what you don't want to hear, nothing.

But silence knows the truth better than answering.

Words can be deceiving, but silence cannot.

"laugh."

In the silence, a soft chuckle sounded, Qiu Shui looked down with smiling eyes, and said in a light tone, "Don't be so nervous."

"So what are you nervous about?"

The smile in her eyes dissipated inch by inch, and the rest was cold, "After all, it's useless for you to be nervous."

"Lan'er."

Zong Zhengyu made a low voice, looking at Feng Canglan's phoenix eyes, there seemed to be some emotions surging, and he was about to break out of the cage in the next moment, "Don't continue."

"Is this all right?"

Feng Canglan's cold eyes were filled with fury, and the brows were full of evil spirits, "Is this the end?"

"You told me to stop here!?"

"Because you were spared, the lives of countless souls deviated."

"How much effort did I waste in order to strip you of your demon god fate?"

"If you said this earlier, I will definitely do what you wish and wipe you out as soon as you wake up!"

"That's all you told me?"

"What's the end here? Strip off the life of the demon god? Or stop chasing the resurrected person?"

Feng Canglan's eyes were red, and she was emotional, "I didn't agree with Yunya when he said it, do you think you have privileges with me?"

"He said I didn't agree, and you said I wouldn't agree!"

Realizing that she was overly emotional, Feng Canglan suppressed the surging emotions and returned to the original calm and indifferent appearance.

It's just that her cold autumn eyes were still red, telling that it was not a hallucination just now.

"I still say that, if you make a mistake, you will be punished."

"Will not be held accountable just because of who and what identity the person who made the mistake is."

"You sacrifice your blood to the common people, and you will be punished."

"And that person came back to life after being sacrificed by the people of the Three Realms. She will also be punished."

"Lan'er!" Zong Zhengyu growled hoarsely, his phoenix eyes were scarlet, "Why are you so stubborn!"

"The common people who were sacrificed by the blood are gone! Even if the resurrected people are found and punished, they will not be able to come back!"

"So, those who sacrificed blood to the common people are gone in vain?"

"So, can the resurrected people enjoy the resurrection in exchange for the lives of countless people with peace of mind?"

"Ask those beings in the Three Realms who have been sacrificed by blood if they are willing!"

"Agree or disagree!"

Feng Canglan roared fiercely, and finally suppressed his emotional voice, "I said these words to Yunya, and I also gave them to you."

"If only because punishment cannot be remedied, no punishment."

"Then all creatures can be killed wantonly, after all, there is no need to be punished."

Feng Canglan's eyes were gloomy, and she stared down, "Zong Zhengyu, do you still remember the curse that the sacrificed three realms sent out with their lives when the blood sacrifice was successful?"

Zong Zhengyu's pupils trembled, and his eyes trembled slightly.

"They still have a grievance, waiting for someone to appeal."

"Lan'er." Zong Zhengyu called out almost pleadingly.

Feng Canglan twitched the corners of his lips ironically, and said so much about playing the piano against cows, but it was useless.

"Although I know I can't get anything out of asking, I still have to go through a process."

"Who is the resurrected person?"

(End of this chapter)