The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 612 Master!You must help me kill her!

On the bed, under the bed, the eyes of the two intertwined.

Feng Canglan was shocked and sternly reprimanded, "Xiangling!"

"Feng Canglan!"

"Why are you here! I'm going to kill you! It's you! It's you who made me like this!"

"Master! She is the one who caused me to be like this!"

"It's her!"

Xiangling pointed at Feng Canglan and roared fiercely, her pale face was full of signs of torture.

Feng Canglan took a step back, his unbelievable eyes turned from Xiangling to Yunya, "You..."

Yunya is actually Xiangling's master?

It was the master who took Xiangling and Jun Shiyu away on the battlefield! ?

Yunya's lavender pupils were covered with a layer of frost, "Are you the one who caused Ling'er to destroy her spiritual root?"

"Master! It's her!"

"Feng Canglan is her!"

"I'm in so much pain! Master, you must avenge me and kill her!"

"Kill her—"

Xiang Linghou's voice was hoarse, and the veins on her face were bulging, seeing that Feng Canglan's madness could not be controlled.

"She deserves it!" Almost killed her three or four times, and even helped Jun Shiyu refine the Yin Corpse Puppet!
Bad hysteria, simply devoid of conscience!
"Did you hurt Ling'er?" Yunya approached step by step, a layer of chill lingered all over her body, ice crystals and frost formed under her feet every step she took.

Seeing this scene, Feng Anran was horrified, and immediately stood up in front of Feng Canglan, "Master! It was this woman who ran out of the Galaxy Continent without permission and turned the world upside down!"

"Do your own fault, don't live!"

"She deserves it!"

"An Ran." Yun Ya's pupils under the white silk were covered with frost, "What are you talking about?"

"It's your sister who is lying on the bed and the spirit root is destroyed."

"No!" Feng Anran yelled suddenly, pointing at the disheveled Xiang Ling, "This woman is not my sister!"

"she is not!"

"Master, take a good look, this is not my sister at all!"

"Snapped!"

The crisp voice was exceptionally loud, and the hall was suddenly quiet.

An Ran covered her slapped face, her tear-filled deer eyes were full of disbelief, "Master, you..."

"An Ran." Feng Canglan grabbed An Ran, fearing that she would do something drastic.

Yunya stared at the slapped hand and turned to Feng Canglan, her voice was flat and cold, "Go out, I can't help you with your affairs."

Feng Canglan suddenly let go of An Ran's hand.

Can't help?
If you don't help find Yu Yu, then there is no hope for Liu Cang?

She really never dreamed that Xiangling was not from Xingyun Continent, let alone that she would be Master Yunya's apprentice.

All of this seemed to have become a joke, and it turned out to be in Xiangling's hands after wandering around.

The person she was looking for turned out to be Xiangling's master...

"I..." She opened her mouth, speechless.

Can not be done!
What about Liucang?
Her stay...

"Master—"

Xiang Ling lay on the bed and roared hysterically, Yun Ya turned and returned to the bed, "Ling'er."

"Master..." Xiangling looked up, her almond eyes brimming with tears, "What did she ask you to help? You must never help her. It is she who caused me to become what I am now!"

"Don't help, don't help." Yunya patted Xiang Ling's back lightly, her clear voice softly soothing.

Yunya's promise made Feng Canglan startled, as if struck by lightning.

don't help...

Staring at the two embracing each other, Feng Canglan clenched his hands tightly.

"Master!" Feng Anran walked up while touching her tears, "You promised that sister Lan would help find a companion."

"Now you say you won't help, you're going back on your word!"

"You majestic Master Ling Tiancheng! How can you not keep your promises!"

"Anran..." Xiangling looked at Feng Anran, weeping, "She caused your sister and my spiritual root to be damaged, and I would rather die, and you actually help her speak?"

"Shut up!" Feng Anran snapped, "Shameless! Are you my sister?"

"I don't know what kind of monster you are! But you are definitely not my sister!"

"My sister, can I still not recognize it?"

"You can hide it from Master, but you can't hide it from me!"

Xiang Ling's bloodshot almond eyes flashed a trace of cruelty, and the next moment her voice was sad, "An Ran, who else can I be if I'm not your sister?"

"I don't know what's going on, you suddenly became unfamiliar with me, you forgot when we were young..."

"Shut up!" Feng Anran screamed, "You are not allowed to mention my sister! You are not worthy!"

"Master..." Xiang Ling looked at Yun Ya with a wounded expression.

He looked sideways, and the ice crystals and frost spread all over his body, and the whole hall was filled with cold air, and the whole hall was frozen by frost in the blink of an eye.

The cold air rushed up under the feet, Feng Anran looked at the surrounding frost with a face full of astonishment.

Master respected him...for the first time, he was so angry.

"Go back and think about your mistakes behind closed doors, and you are not allowed to come out without permission."

"Think about it, should you talk to your sister like this?"

His clear and gentle voice made people dare not refute, Feng Anran could only show no surrender.

Looking at the ground and the wall, everything was being invaded by frost, Feng Canglan felt unbelievable, but the truth was right in front of his eyes.

The Galaxy Continent is more than a star and a half higher than the civilization of the Nebula Continent, and it is not at the same latitude at all.

It was only a verbal expression before, but now she has a deep understanding of the visual impact of the surrounding ice.

This is beyond her imagination!

With Yunya's strength, he will definitely be able to save Liucang!
When a drowning person's life is dying, even grabbing a grass can be used as a life-saving thing.

This is how Feng Canglan is now.

There is no other way, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, never give up!
Her straight back suddenly bent, she lowered her head and said in a calm voice, "How can you help?"

Yunya raised her eyes slightly, and before she could say anything, Xiangling's roar sounded first, "Help you?"

"Dream! Impossible!"

After she finished speaking, she looked at Yun Ya with tears in her eyes, "Master, she damaged my spiritual roots, so don't help her."

Two lines of sight focused on Yun Ya, one from Xiang Ling who was full of pleading eyes, and the other from Feng Canglan who was calm and firm.

With a slender hand like jade, Xiang Ling's disheveled hair was brushed behind her ears, and her clear voice indulged, "Okay."

"Master..." Xiangling laughed through her tears and put her arms around her.

Where Yunya couldn't see, she looked at Feng Canglan with vicious eyes.

"Take care of your body, and you'll be fine once your spiritual root is restored."

The two master and apprentice are deeply in love, Feng Canglan's clenched hands slowly loosened.

no solution anymore?

"En." Xiangling responded heavily, Yunya pushed her away and looked at Feng Canglan, "If Ling'er disagrees, this deity will not help you."

This meant very clearly, he wanted to support Xiangling.

Whether to help or not, the decision is left to Xiangling, and she will only help if she agrees.

Xiangling agrees?

She probably just wants to kill her now, and agreeing to help is just a daydream!
Is this tantamount to refusing Yunya, and supporting her lover by the way!

Xiangling's wet apricot eyes held a sinister smile, staring at the pale-faced Feng Canglan's pale mouth, "It's not impossible to ask me to agree, unless..."

(End of this chapter)