The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1402 Are you begging me?who are you?
Ji Ye, who had been moving slightly, froze all over, seeing the person being squeezed and crushed by the demonic energy, her heart missed half a beat.

"I regret, knowing that you are a demon god, but trying to stop the change!"

"I regret that after you turned into a demon god, you still tried to strip the demon god's life!"

"I regret that I was trying to pull you back to the right path just now!"

"What I regret the most is that when I knew that you were going back to the purpose of a line, I didn't act decisively to kill you!"

"You can withdraw as soon as you wake up! I can do it too!" The one who is ruthless and has no nostalgia should be her!
Feng Canglan roared, mixed with anger and unwillingness.

For many years, in order for Zong Zhengyu not to transform into a demon and not to embark on the road of annihilation, she has been dealing with it for a long time.

Looking back now, I just feel ridiculous!

It used to be willing, and everything was worth it.

When I give up on someone, the stupid things I have done for it become more and more ridiculous!

Feng Canglan's crimson eyes were filled with anger, and he continued to growl.

Listening to the voice, looking at the person grasped by the hand formed by the evil spirit, Ji Ye's pupils lingering with evil spirit froze.

A strange feeling swept through the whole body, not excitement, not blood boiling, but a pain in the soreness.

He took a long breath, his phoenix eyes became darker and darker, and his slender jade hands clasped lightly.

Feng Canglan only felt that the pressure around her was stronger, and her soul and primordial spirit seemed to be crushed.

Silent Night's ability has been taught before going back!

Things that are not in the Three Realms, not subject to the constraints and control of heaven, are completely her greatest harm!

She even wished to stop it!Change!

All the things I have done for it are not worth it when I look back today.

He was able to withdraw immediately, as if the matter between the two of them hadn't happened.

It only recognizes the relationship between the two opposing and rivals.

The purpose of her backtracking in time and space is to prevent the world from dying, and it ended up like this in the end.

Or she made it with her own hands and condoned it with her own hands.

It's just that she still failed to fulfill her duties in the end, and if Jiye Ye slaughtered the common people in the end, she would have to bear the blame even if her consciousness disappeared.

The only one I'm sorry for is staying.

He promised to see Yan Xiang when his child was born, but he couldn't do it.

"Silent Night." Due to the squeeze, the voice trembled in pain.

Feng Canglan looked straight ahead, according to Ji Ye's intention, he didn't call Zong Zhengyu, and he didn't deserve the name Zong Zhengyu either.

There shouldn't be Zong Zhengyu in the Three Realms, but because of her backtracking, there have been changes.

Zong Zhengyu belongs to her.

The one who said that gods and Buddhas are destined to have no marriage and prefer Zong Zhengyu's identity is her Zong Zhengyu.

"Don't let what happened before going back, don't turn the Three Realms into purgatory."

"Don't slaughter the common people, wash the soul with blood."

She struggled to make a sound, stared blankly, "I beg you."

In the current Three Realms, she has people she cares about, people she cares about, and many friends.

An Ran's life was turbulent, and she finally calmed down, unwilling to let her face the purgatory scene.

What about Yan Xiang... She also said that she would definitely go, but now she was about to miscalculate.

"You beg me?" Ji Ye raised his eyes, his brows were sharp, "What are you?"

Feng Canglan's voice froze, and he stared blankly at Zong Zhengyu.

After a long time, he suddenly burst out laughing, and replied in a hoarse voice, "I'm nothing."

"Then it's for Liu Cang's sake."

"No matter who you are, Liucang is your flesh and blood."

There was a pause in Ji Ye's eyes, and the cold air around his body seemed to be frozen for thousands of miles.

With a flash of his body, he appeared in front of Feng Canglan, with his slender and powerful hands pinching his slender neck.

As long as you squeeze it lightly, not only the neck, but also the soul will be broken.

Feng Canglan only felt that his consciousness was gradually blurred, looking at the familiar face in front of him and struggling to raise his hand, a tear rolled down his eyelashes, "Yuyu..."

Ji Ye's pupils shrank deeply, and the hand holding his neck froze suddenly——

(End of this chapter)