The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 838 This is the master's mansion, not a place where you can run wild
Loud and sharp voices spread all around.

Feng Anran heard the voice and looked away, Feng Canglan who heard the voice also looked back.

At the corner of the promenade, a group of people rushed over, each with a serious expression.

The eyes looking at Feng Canglan were full of resentment and killing intent.

Everyone is now outside the hall, blocking the way to the long corridor.

"Feng Canglan! Want to escape after killing someone?"

"It's such a vicious mind. Those people are unarmed old and weak women and children."

"There are so many children among them, how can you be so cruel!" The speaker was full of anger, as if he wanted to kill Feng Canglan to vent his hatred.

The insults and accusations continued, Xiao Liucang met so many people just after waking up, and all of them with unkind faces rushed into Feng Canglan's arms.

Seeing that the little guy was frightened, she patted the little one on the back, closed her eyes and looked gentle, and her soft voice was like flowing water, "It's okay, mother, don't be afraid."

The little guy seemed to be soothed, he turned his head slightly and stared at the men with vicious expressions not far away with his big round eyes.

Although not big, he could tell that these people were vicious or bad. He shrank his neck in fright when he saw the eyes of those people, and wanted to sneak into Feng Canglan's arms again.

But thinking of what he heard just now, his fleshy hands clenched into fists, and his big round eyes were full of anger.

Grinning, revealing the small white teeth that haven't fully grown yet, there is no fierceness, only cuteness, cuteness and cuteness.

Feng Canglan noticed the little guy's movements, and his heart softened for a while.

Her little Liucang, is this protecting her with his fists?

cute.

Thinking about it, a gentle smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Those people looked at Feng Canglan's smile as gentle as water under their abuse, and instantly felt a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts, with a feeling of shuddering.

"presumptuous!"

"Feng Canglan, not only have you killed someone, but you have not repented! You can even laugh out loud! It's absolutely lawless!"

"Feng Canglan has been to the Demon Realm, maybe he has colluded with the Demon Lord long ago!"

"Yes! Otherwise, how could the Demon Realm be reopened!"

The complaints became louder and louder, and the smile on Feng Canglan's face gradually disappeared due to this.

He opened his eyes and glanced at the crowd lightly.

Each of these people has spiritual power, and the spiritual power is not low.

I even saw a few familiar faces, the Bai family who used to be the head of the four families.

First, there was a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people who came to make trouble, and now this group of people with high spiritual power are now trying to kill and escape?

So, what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd?

"We must not let her run away! Feng Canglan must pay for her blood!"

A high-pitched and excited voice sounded, and the others raised their arms and shouted, "Blood debt!"

"eye for eye!"

Shouts shook the sky in unison, and the surrounding trees and birds were startled.

Feng Anran shook the hand holding the package, "What are you messing around here!"

"This is Master's mansion, is it a place where you can run wild?"

"What kind of murder and escape! What kind of blood debt!?"

"Fram my sister again! Let you look good!"

An Ran's bright deer eyes were full of anger, and her angry face was dyed red, "Whoever dares to bully my sister! I will make anyone look good!"

Her soft voice carried firmness and an unprecedented momentum, as if whoever dared to make troubles would fight desperately.

The cursing stopped, and the surroundings were quiet.

Until a voice sounded, "An Ran, don't be fooled by Feng Canglan!"

"She is no longer your elder sister, she has long been in collusion with Moyu, causing harm to the common people!"

"An Ran, come here and don't stand with this witch."

An Ran is the child brought up by Master Yun Ya, and has a very close relationship, these people dare not take action rashly, they can only coax them in a low voice.

Hearing the word "witch", An Ran's blushing face was as red as the sky, "You are the witch! You are the one who colluded with Moyu!"

"My sister is not!"

She protested loudly, protecting Feng Canglan behind her to face this group of unkind people.

Feng Canglan stood at the back, looking at An Ran who stood in front of him with a soft color in his eyes.

Little Anran has also grown up, she is no longer the miserable crying little guy when she just picked her up.

Time flies so fast.

I still remember that when I first met An Ran, she looked as if she had been burned by a fire, her clothes were ragged and dirty, as if she had just escaped from the flames.

At that time, she was alone and buried everything in her heart.

Looking at the cute and soft little girl, I want to stay and be with me.

He took An Ran back.

An Ran was still a cub when she picked it up, Xiao Xiao was much smaller than her.

Afterwards, the two called each other sisters, and An Ran's elder sister has been called up to now.

An Ran has no spiritual root or spiritual power, so she can't cultivate, and she is very spoiled.

I just raised her a little more delicately, and raised her to be ignorant of world affairs, innocent but bold and forthright.

But she loves to cry a lot, like a little crying bag even more than Liucang.

But now, the little crying bag has grown up, standing in front of her to compete with those unkind people.

The softness of the bottom of my heart was touched.

An Ran doesn't have spiritual roots, but uses the purest way to protect her.

"An Ran, don't be confused by her!"

"She killed a lot of people!" The man tried to persuade, but An Ran replied, "Nonsense! My sister will not kill for no reason!"

"You do not believe?"

"Okay, I'll let you see Feng Canglan's true face!" After finishing speaking, he turned and turned back to the long corridor at the corner, "Bring it in."

The voice fell, and two groups of two people filed in, carrying something in their hands one after the other.

Soon the front of the hall was full, and the things brought in were covered by white cloths, so I couldn't see what it was, but I could smell the disgusting stench.

An Ran waved her hand on the tip of her nose, "What stinks!"

"What did you do!"

An Ran was well protected by Feng Canglan in the past, and was also well protected by Yun Ya in the back. She hardly saw any bloody scenes, and she didn't notice what was going on.

Feng Canglan is different, she really crawled out of the dead, and lived to this day by stepping on the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

From the moment those things were carried over, she could smell the smell of blood and rot in the air.

The two flavors are intertwined, and the stench is disgusting.

Feng Canglan and Liu Ye frowned, and the uneasiness in her heart gradually increased.

"what?"

"Then please take a look, An Ran!" The man said and raised his hand, and the white cloths that were originally covered were lifted off one after another.

Without the cover of the white cloth, the stench became stronger, and the things below broke into sight without warning.

The moment she saw it, Feng Anran's flushed cheeks turned white in an instant, and she quickly held onto the door frame to retch, "Ugh!"

"vomit--"

Hearing An Ran's retching sound, Feng Canglan Qiushui narrowed her eyes deeply, staring at the rotten and maggot-ridden corpses exuding stench.

Shen Leng's eyes flicked one by one, falling on the corpse of the child among them, Feng Canglan's face turned pale—

(End of this chapter)