The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1209 Want to die?dream!
The hoarse voice choked.

Zong Zhengyu's hand holding the sword froze, and his arm trembled as he watched Feng Canglan stare at the scene of going to death calmly.

If the trembling blade touched Feng Canglan's neck, he could seal his throat at any time.

Zong Zhengyu stared at the expressionless Feng Canglan with his red phoenix eyes, trying his best to suppress the bloodthirsty factor gushing out of his body.

The Zhushenjian that was resting on the neck was suddenly moved away.

Realizing that the sword around his neck was gone, Feng Canglan opened his eyes slowly with teardrop eyelashes trembling, and Zong Zhengyu's hoarse and cold voice sounded in his ears, "Want to die?"

He approached step by step, his phoenix eyes stared deeply, his thin lips drew a bloodthirsty arc, and cruelly uttered two words, "Dream."

"I won't let you get what you want!"

Feng Canglan's breathing was stagnant, and Zong Zhengyu's eyes were startled, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

Zong Zhengyu slowly raised the hand that had pinched Sulin, wiped the tears with bloody fingertips extremely gently, and then moved close to Feng Canglan's ear, his hoarse voice trembled, "Want to get rid of me?"

"You can't run away."

Feng Canglan shuddered, staring at Zong Zhengyu who was slowly retreating, the panic in his eyes was clearly visible.

Zong Zhengyu lowered his eyebrows and smiled, looking sideways at Su Lin who was only breathing, and raised his bloody hand.

Seeing this scene, Feng Canglan raised her brows, she wanted to say something and shut up the moment she saw Zong Zhengyu, and swallowed all the words that came to her lips.

The golden light condensed into a huge palm print in mid-air, and it landed with one blow!
"boom--"

There was a loud bang that shook the sky.

Feng Canglan's pupils dilated, and he felt a wave of warmth being sprayed on his face.

Zong Zhengyu looked sideways, wiping the blood on Feng Canglan's face little by little with his slender and powerful hands.

"Why are you so careless?"

"How dirty."

He has a gentle voice and a pervasive smile.

Feng Canglan's legs were numb.

Before, Yu Yu would never do such a bloody thing in front of her.

just now……

It was clearly intentional just now, warning her!

"He wants to escape from the Immortal Prison Tower, and those who are disobedient should be killed."

"Does Lan'er understand?"

Facing Zong Zhengyu's sickly and gentle phoenix eyes, Feng Canglan made a stiff smile, and spoke intermittently, "Ming...understand."

"As long as you know."

Zong Zhengyu touched Feng Canglan's cheek, and controlled her jaw to force her to look at the bloody flesh beside her, "Look, how ugly."

"Lan'er is the most beautiful, it won't look good if it becomes like this."

Feng Canglan was dripping with cold sweat, and under Zong Zhengyu's depressing and crazy gaze, he couldn't pull out a smile anymore.

Zong Zhengyu was telling her that the ending of running Sulin again would be her ending.

"Does Lan'er want to become like this?" His voice was soft, the more Feng Canglan was like this, the more trembling his calves became.

Yu Yu has already transformed into a demon, this matter may really be done!

"No..." Feng Canglan shook his head stiffly, his voice dry.

After getting the reply, Zong Zhengyu smiled in satisfaction, and took Feng Canglan's hand to leave the bloody place.

It seems that the sword of the gods just now never happened.

Being led away by Zong Zhengyu, Feng Canglan glanced at the scene behind him and couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Su Lin's fate has also changed.

He shouldn't have died here in obscurity.

One more person dies abnormally, and the law of heaven is more likely to detect it.

Although I don't know what method Zong Zhengyu used to avoid the eyes and ears of the law, but it can be as little as possible.

What's more, death is not the best solution.

What the other party cares about most, let him look away from what he cares most about.

Feng Canglan flicked the fingertips hanging by his side, then quickly retracted.

Zong Zhengyu watched the phoenix eyes in front of him gradually darken, like the ink that had been blurred, and there was an imperceptible smirk in his eyes...

(End of this chapter)