The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 694 Zong Zhengyu has the same purpose as me, resurrection, my master

"Yu..."

"Yuyu...?"

The sternness and viciousness in Qiu Shui's eyes changed to bewilderment, confusion, and bewilderment the moment he saw his face clearly.

"Yuyu, what are you doing?" She propped herself up on the ground and slowly got up, her whole body seemed to be broken, and every movement felt a piercing pain.

She failed to stand up, so she could only lie on the ground and look at Zong Zhengyu beside the ice bed.

"Yuyu, quickly give the Pangu Stone to Yunya, Liu Cang reacted just now."

She saw it just now, and when she saw Liu Cang, her eyes began to recover.

Zong Zhengyu stood motionless on the spot, maintaining the movement of holding the Pangu stone.

Feng Canglan frowned, "Yuyu, you're still doing it in a daze..."

Before she could finish speaking, her voice stopped abruptly.

Zong Zhengyu looked sideways, and the eyes of the two collided.

The moment the eyes made contact, Feng Canglan felt a bad premonition for no reason, and the whole person seemed to fall into an ice cellar.

It's really... too weird.

Zong Zhengyu's long and narrow Ruifeng eyes were set off by the temple-like sword eyebrows, which were extremely sharp.

His dark pupils were Gujing Wubo, and he looked at her coldly, indifferently, and even had a hint of emotion that she couldn't understand.

"Yu..."

"Yu Yu?" She made a sound tentatively, the hairs all over her body started to rise, and she was stared at by Zong Zhengyu.

What happened to Yuyu?Why suddenly...

Quiet, deathly still.

It's so strange, it sends chills down your spine.

Being shaken two feet away, Yun Ya, who was barely standing still, frowned slightly when she saw this scene.

This day... is still here.

Aya'er didn't seem to know.

When the master is resurrected, Zong Zhengyu will definitely return to his throne, so what will Linger do...

After staring at each other for a long time, Zong Zhengyu lightly moved his eyes away, as if Feng Canglan was just a passerby.

He carried Liu Cang away on the ice bed with one hand, and slowly spread out the red dress as bright as blood, his movements were very careful, as if he regarded it as a treasure.

Sensing his restrained and gentle actions, Feng Canglan's widened Qiushui eyes were full of confusion.

Spreading out the red skirt, he let go of his clenched hands, and the Pangu stone slowly rose above the red skirt.

Seeing this scene, Feng Canglan's blood flowed backwards all over his body, and his hands and feet were cold.

"Yuyu!"

"Yuyu, what are you doing?"

"What do you want to do!?" The hoarse voice revealed panic unconsciously.

What is he doing?
Take Liucang away, spread out the red skirt, and release Pangushi!

She had seen such an operation just now!
"Zong Zhengyu!"

She roared loudly, but the people in front were focused on Pangu Stone, and they were extremely serious.

Seeing the pangu stone shine in Zong Zhengyu's hands, Feng Canglan shuddered!
how……

how come! ?

Yuyu, why does he have spiritual power!
And in this phantom formation, there is no restraint in the formation that she dominates.

wrong!

What is wrong!

Yu Yu is from the Nebula Continent!He shouldn't have spiritual power!
and! !
what is he doing now?
resurrection!He is resurrecting the owner of the red dress! ?
"Zong Zhengyu——"

She lay on the ground, her voice hoarse and smokey, her bloodshot eyes were stained with mist, "Stop!"

"You stop me!"

Zong Zhengyu resurrected the owner of the red dress with Pangu stone!What about Liucang?

What to do with Liucang! ?

Countless questions hovered above her head, and Feng Canglan didn't have time to think about them one by one. She just wanted to prevent Zong Zhengyu from resurrecting the owner of the red dress!

There is only one Pangu stone!
There is only one Pangu stone!The owner of the red dress has been revived, what will happen to Liu Cang!
"Zong Zhengyu——"

"Hehehe." Jian Xinghen, who fell on the ground, let out a low laugh, frantically excited, "Stop shouting, it's useless if you shout any more."

"He won't stop."

After speaking, he laughed again, "Feng Canglan, don't you wonder why Zong Zhengyu, who is from the Nebula Continent, has spiritual power?"

"Even...can it move the Pangu Stone?"

"He hides from you, but there are too many."

"Do you think that Zong Zhengyu loves you very much and has no reservations about you?"

"Hahaha." After speaking, he smiled lightly towards the blue sky, "Feng Canlan, you are really pitiful."

For some reason, her heart seemed to be twisted into a rope, and the pain spread from her heart to all her limbs. She only felt that the surroundings were extremely cold.

The surrounding scenery was receding at an extreme speed, my mind went blank, and there was a ringing in my ears.

What Jian Xinghen said again, she didn't hear a word.

Lying on the ground, the pain on my body was completely indifferent to the pain in my heart.

Looking ahead, tears welled up in my eyes and rolled down.

A sentence that Bai Moyi said inappropriately sounded in my mind, one day you find that the people you trust the most are lying to you, expecting your expression.

most trusted...

Before that, she felt that Yu Yu was wholeheartedly devoted to her. Although it was not without reservation, even husband and wife should have their own private space.

Yu Yu loves her so much that she feels heavy.

She trusts Yu Yu very much in this regard, and has never doubted it, but today...

The beauty and warmth of the past were overthrown in an instant.

The picture of the sweet relationship between the two came to mind, but Zong Zhengyu was using the Pangu stone she had found desperately with all her heart.

Pan Gushi, who saved Liucang's life, went to revive others.

Tears flowed silently, Feng Canglan had already burst into tears.

Watching the Pangu stone's light become more and more bright, slowly blending into the red dress.

All eyes in the garden were focused on the red dress.

The appearance of a woman vaguely appeared in the red skirt, which I couldn't see clearly.

From the corner of her eye, Jian Xinghen noticed Feng Canglan's weeping appearance, and the eyes under the bronze mask flickered away, as if escaping.

"Feng Canglan, there is no possibility between you and Zong Zhengyu."

"let it go."

Let it go.

Let go.

These words kept echoing in my ears, and the petals of the jacaranda fluttered down.

Feng Canglan lay on the ground, she didn't understand.

why!
At the same time, a question hovered in my mind, who is the owner of that red dress?
What is the relationship with Zong Zhengyu!
red dress...

Immediately, Feng Canglan's tear-stained pupils sobered up for a moment, and the whole person seemed to be enlightened.

Red dress!

Red dress! !
Isn't the painting of Zong Zhengyu's treasured painting depicting a woman in a red dress?

At that time, she accidentally spilled ink on the face of the woman in the painting, and Zong Zhengyu was furious!
and so……

A terrifying thought rose in his mind, and Feng Canglan quickly stopped it.

Do not……

No, she asked Yu Yu, and Yu Yu said that it was just a dream, and it didn't exist in the world.

The red dress... the red dress is a coincidence!
It must be a coincidence!

Feng Canglan brainwashed himself over and over again, Yu Yu would not lie to him.

will not!

But... what is he doing now?Use the Pangu stone that saved your son to save others!
"Feng Canglan." Jian Xinghen's voice became clear again, as clear as the wind, but Feng Canglan couldn't feel it at all.

"Zong Zhengyu is the same as me, and our purpose is the same from the beginning to the end."

"Resurrection, my master."

boom--

(End of this chapter)