The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1169 The one who stopped the blood sacrifice, Feizong Zhengyu, was me——

This person... what does he want to do!
Knowing that Jun Shiyu was looking for the technique of resurrection, he deliberately offered the technique of blood sacrifice.

It seemed that Jun Shiyu would use the technique of resurrection desperately in order to resurrect her!
This person should be an acquaintance of Jun Shiyu and knows him very well.

It's just that this blood sacrifice technique uses all living beings in the world as sacrifices.

What is the purpose of that person doing this?
Destroy the Three Realms?

Immediately, a name popped into Feng Canglan's mind.

After a moment of contemplation, he deleted the name again.

It shouldn't be long-awaited.

The art of blood sacrifice, the blood sacrifice is not only for the creatures of the upper world and the human world, but also for the demon realm.

Even if Su Lin is crazy, it is impossible to ignore the Demon Realm.

Who would that be...

I filtered through my mind what might be motivated, but I still have no idea.

Now that March is approaching, another incident has come out.

I just hope that that person doesn't make any more petty tricks. The most important thing right now is... the matter of Zong Zhengyu.

Knowing that she is Feng Canglan herself, killing her is completely impossible!
Originally, I wanted Zong Zhengyu to transfer love to another with the least damage, but the time was suddenly limited.

Really... playing with her!
Prison Xianta and his party asked about the blood sacrifice, but now they can only leave without asking any questions.

Gathering her thoughts, Feng Canglan turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing this scene, Jun Shiyu rushed forward, the chains that bound his limbs controlled his movements, and he couldn't keep up, so he could only stop him, "Lan Lan!"

"Are you leaving now!"

Feng Canglan paused as he left, looked back at Jun Shiyu, "Is there something wrong?"

"You..." His gloomy voice was choked and hoarse, the fox's eyes were faintly bloodshot, he watched Feng Canglan's throat tense and did not say a word for a long time.

"You... don't you have anything to say to me?" He stared and asked, Feng Canglan's eyelids drooped and then suddenly raised, looking at Shangjun Shiyu with red fox eyes, "What do you say?"

Jun Shiyu's voice choked up, and he looked at Feng Canglan with unwillingness in his eyes, "Lan Lan, do you know what Zong Zhengyu has been doing and what I have been doing during the 12 years of your god sacrifice?"

"He's obsessed with memories! He doesn't want to face reality, and after being awakened by Fuxi, he finds someone who looks exactly like you!"

"He transferred all his thoughts and feelings for you to others!"

"As for me, I searched through the books and tried my best to be resurrected since your god sacrifice, and it took 12 years to complete such a body that is closest to you, to carry your soul!"

"Zong Zhengyu doesn't deserve to be with you!"

"Lanlan..." He was hoarse and soft, with a gloomy voice, "Why... why can't you look back at me..."

"Where am I worse than Zong Zhengyu!"

"Lanlan, I love you no less than Zong Zhengyu, please look back at me, okay?"

He choked with tears and whispered, "Zong Zhengyu is not suitable to be a husband, he is more suitable to save all sentient beings, and to be a god and Buddha with a heart for all people in the world."

"do you know?"

Jun Shiyu wanted to move closer, but the chains had reached the extreme and he couldn't move forward, "I tried my best to spread the blood, but he stopped it!"

"I knew it was a way to revive you, but I still stopped it!"

"Lanlan, Zong Zhengyu chooses the common people in the world without hesitation between you and the common people in the world!"

"He said that it is not advisable to kill countless people to save one person!"

"Lanlan, I won't... I will never do this. For you, let alone kill countless people, I will not hesitate even if it is the world's creatures!"

Feng Canglan calmly watched Jun Shiyu's excited expression, and said in a cold voice, "I think you are wrong."

"It's not Zong Zhengyu who stopped the blood sacrifice."

"it's me--"

(End of this chapter)