The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1203 Where does the Demon Lord want my wife to go?

Quiet, deathly still.

In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

Feng Canglan's pupils dilated and her heart went into cardiac arrest.

"Where does the Demon Lord tell my wife to go?"

A magnetic voice sounded faintly from the back, Feng Canglan only felt a chill down his spine.

Yuyu... when did you come! ?

Or, never leave!

Since Zong Zhengyu appeared for the first time, she didn't notice that the whole incident was developing in a strange direction.

A black brocade boot stepped up the stairs, and the golden and white brocade robe shook slightly.

At the corner from the lower floor to the top floor, a figure slowly emerged.

Calm and dignified, gentle and gentle.

Su Lin, who was lying on the ground, trembled all over, his muscle memory carried the extreme fear of Zong Zhengyu.

Zong Zhengyu stood still, his eyes turned from Sulin to Feng Canglan, who was facing away from him, and his magnetic voice was soft, with a bit of helplessness and indulgence, "Lan'er, didn't everyone tell you not to come here."

"Look, how dirty it is."

"It will stain Lan'er's eyes."

Feng Canglan's limbs were stiff, and she slowly turned her head to look back.

Seeing Zong Zhengyu's gentle smile in blood clothes, his temples throbbed.

Subconsciously took two steps back, and separated from Zong Zhengyu.

Sensing this move, Zong Zhengyuwen's eyes suddenly froze, and slowly turned into ice coldness.

"Lan'er, you already know." It was not an inquiry, nor a question, but a statement.

Feng Canglan's throat tightened, his gaze was like a torch.

From the moment Sulin said it, she understood it from the bottom of her heart.

Yet he argued vigorously.

Or, the clues have been discovered long ago, but they just don't want to admit it.

You see, Zong Zhengyu's appearance is breezy and bright.

She always looks gentle and gentle, as gentle as jade, and what is normal can no longer be normal.

Who would have thought that Zong Zhengyu, who looked like this, had already turned into a demon.

Transforming into a demon is different from being born into a demon. Transforming into a demon will lose its nature and only know how to slaughter.

Zong Zhengyu is a Buddha, a god Buddha, even if he leaves Buddhism now, he is still a god.

By deifying the devil, it is the devil god.

Will become the brake god of the three realms, killing the sky, killing the earth, and killing countless creatures.

With Zong Zhengyu's appearance like this, he doesn't look like a demon.

She had seen the appearance of the demon god, so she didn't think about it, and she didn't dare to think about it.

Now it seems that the reason for the collapse of the Three Realms that I saw with Fuxi at the beginning has been found.

It's just... she doesn't understand.

From the deification of the demon, the demon god came to the world and suffered a hundred years of catastrophe, why is there nothing strange in the way of heaven.

Or……

The fingertips under Feng Canglan's cuffs trembled slightly, Zong Zhengyu had already reached the point where he could avoid the way of heaven.

The time to transform the demon is also not right, it has been pushed forward.

Because of her arrival, there was a deviation?

"Lan'er, come here." The magnetic voice was intentionally soft, and with his bloody clothes, it only made one's scalp tingle.

Feng Canglan's mind was muddled, and Zong Zhengyu had turned into a demon kept echoing in his mind, so he retreated subconsciously.

Zongzheng Yufeng's eyes gradually turned cold, and her gentle voice commanded, "Come here."

Feng Canglan backed away step by step, the blood on his face faded inch by inch.

Transformed into a demon, there is no hope...

Even if Zong Zhengyu kills her now, it's useless...

"Lan'er!" The magnetic voice sounded, with no resistance.

"No..." Feng Canglan shook his head and backed away.

Why did this happen, she racked her brains, Zong Zhengyu was still transformed into a demon!
Suddenly, she backed up and her neck was pinched by a sticky hand.

Zongzheng Yufeng's eyes were full of hostility, and bloodthirsty lingered all over his body.

Su Lin's bloody face sounded from Feng Canglan's back, with a sinister smile, "Let me go, or I will kill Feng Canglan!"

(End of this chapter)