The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 785 Qingqing, this is not how you ask for help
"boom--"

A white thunder struck Ji Ye's outstretched hand, and the pain spread from the back of the hand to his whole body.

Ji Ye's jaw tightened, and he stretched out his hand again, and another thunderbolt fell.

He withdrew his hands violently, avoiding the falling thunder.

Watching the crimson magic crystal gradually dissipate into nothingness, Ji Ye's eyes drooped and fell under the huge jacaranda tree.

Qingqing... thinks highly of that child, so...

Ji Ye narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, and flew away regardless of the falling thunder.

"boom--"

The white thunder struck the magic crystal, and Ji Ye's fingertips stopped within an inch of the magic crystal.

Watching helplessly, the magic crystal disappeared under the sky thunder.

Shi Yu, who chased after him and was about to make a move, withdrew his hand, and looked at the magic crystal that turned into smoke and filled the path of ascension, with no joy on his face, as calm as water.

The red light gathered from the sky and the earth, and the severed Ascension Path was gradually repaired, Ji Ye could only watch helplessly.

Watching the magic crystal disappear, watching Feisheng Dao recover.

On the roof of the master's mansion, a cyan figure waved a folding fan, watching the restoration of Feisheng Dao with a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect... Shi Yu won in the end."

The Ascension Road was repaired, the road between the upper world and the human world was connected, and the group of hypocrites in the heavenly world could go down to the lower world.

But... After repairing the Ascension Road, the first thing they will look for must be...

The red light disappeared, and a beam of golden light lit up the sky and the earth.

Shi Yu was shrouded in golden light and slowly ascended, Ji Ye's phoenix eyes quietly watched the figure returning to the upper realm.

"Buddha Silent Night, we will see you soon."

The cool voice spread between the sky and the earth, echoing continuously, and the moment it disappeared completely, the golden light beam also disappeared.

The dark clouds dissipated, and the thunder stopped and the wind stopped.

The sky is blue, white clouds are fluttering, and the sun is shining brightly.

After the golden light flashed away, it could not be seen, which also indicated that the restoration of Feishengdao was successful.

Ji Ye stared blankly at the place where there was no one left.

After a long time, he lowered his eyes and slowly landed beside Feng Canglan in the garden.

Feng Canglan knelt on the ground, listening to the conversation above.

From the words, the result can already be guessed.

The magic crystal... has repaired the Ascension Dao, and that upper god has returned to the upper realm.

The magic crystal is gone, so stay...

"Qingqing..." Ji Yesu's usually quiet voice trembled a little, "I'm sorry, I... couldn't get back the magic crystal."

"It's...it's okay, let's...think of a way." He said it's okay, but tears poured out uncontrollably.

Ji Ye wanted to wipe the tears off Feng Canglan's face, but just as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly froze, paused for a moment, and retracted it.

"Silent night?"

The hoarse voice was crying, and Ji Ye's heart trembled when he was called out.

Restraining the thought of imprisoning Feng Canglan firmly, suppressing the sick gaze in his eyes, the magnetic voice was so gentle and outrageous, "I am here."

"Yuyu, he..." A sobbing voice hesitated, the restraint in Ji Ye's eyes collapsed, and the last string that controlled emotions broke.

The deep black phoenix eyes gleamed with a gloomy light, and her bony fingers caressed Feng Canglan's cheeks.

The sudden touch made Feng Canglan froze, she turned her head to avoid the stroking hand, and didn't intend to move away.

"Lonely night..." Her hoarse and choked voice was mixed with caution, for fear that if she accidentally offended the other party, Zong Zhengyu would never come back.

"Call again."

A magnetic voice sounded, Feng Canglan was stunned for a moment and didn't understand what was going on, but he called out as required, "Ji Ye?"

Ji Ye's hand that caressed his face suddenly exerted force, pressing Feng Canglan's head firmly on his chest, his eyes were full of sickness and madness.

Feng Canglan broke away subconsciously, and pressed the hand touching her cheek even tighter. She waved her hands, "Ji Ye! What are you doing! Let me go!"

"Let go?" Ji Ye pressed her tightly against her chest, "Qingqing, I have been waiting for you for tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years."

"Let go? How do you tell me to let go!"

"You tell me how to let go!"

He pressed his hands harder, wishing he could rub Feng Canglan into his body and blend into one body, "You know I'm Ji Ye, and you still call him by his name in front of me."

"Qingqing...how can you do this?"

"You remember Zong Zhengyu, and forget about me."

"I have been waiting for you for tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years!"

"In the end, it turned out that you personally said to let Zong Zhengyu go." He loosened his grip, and Feng Canglan immediately broke free from his embrace.

He couldn't see with his eyes, but he could hear the abnormality in his tone.

"Qingqing, didn't you lie to Zong Zhengyu at first?"

He stared at Feng Canglan and his voice choked up, "You also choose me, okay?"

"Jiye, what are you talking about? Didn't you promise me..."

Before she finished speaking, Ji Ye interrupted, "I regret it."

"Qingqing, how can you... just deny it if you don't recognize it."

"Is it because I hurt you before?" He held Feng Canglan's shoulders with both hands, "If that's the case...so you get back from the injury, okay?"

"Why?"

"We were the ones who got together first, and Zong Zhengyu was created by me to find you."

"Now...you choose him and give up on me."

"Without me...how could he be here! How could you be here now!"

"Silent Night... Those are all in the past, and we should look forward to the future instead of blindly recalling the past."

"No!" Ji Ye interrupted sharply, without the slightest appearance that a god or Buddha should have.

At this moment, he is like a gambler who has lost all his belongings and is hysterical.

"There is no past! Qingqing...then there is no past!"

"You... how can you say that?"

"I waited for tens of thousands of years to resurrect you, and then complete our unfinished marriage. I want to restore the way the two were together before."

"How can you think about the future!"

"And, there is no me in the future!"

"Qingqing! All your feelings for Zong Zhengyu originally belonged to me!"

Feng Canglan's wrist hurts from being pinched, her empty eyes can't see, she can only shrink her neck and dodge.

Seeing those beautiful and lifeless eyes, Ji Ye's heart throbbed.

The outstretched hand slowly approached, and the thumb gently stroked the wet eyes, and the voice was so gentle that it was terrifying, "Zong Zhengyu is a waste, she can't protect you."

"It can't protect Liucang either."

Feng Canglan retreated subconsciously, but still didn't avoid the hand, so she could only avoid the topic, "Liu Cang...is there any other way?"

The magic crystal is gone, and there is no second one.

Liucang is still the same...

"Qingqing, are you begging me?" Ji Ye's voice was soft and her movements were also gentle.

Looking at the bloodstains on his face, he carefully and cautiously wiped away his tears.

Feng Canglan pursed her lips, her crow-feather eyelashes covered her empty eyes, "Well, I beg you."

Ji Ye paused with his finger caressing the corners of his eyes, and slowly approached Feng Canglan's ear, his magnetic voice slowly overflowing, "Qingqing, begging for help is not like this."

Feng Canglan's eyes froze slightly, her whole heart was disturbed, her hands clenched tightly, "Then...then how can I ask for it?"

(End of this chapter)