The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1694 This enchantment can't stop me from hurting myself
Feng Canglan called out in alarm, but the puppet didn't stop moving.

A palm hit the chest.

She smiled wildly, looking at Feng Canglan with a smile of victory, but also the pain of failure.

She won, and prevented Feng Canglan from getting the subduing magic pestle.

She failed again.

They are all willing to be substitutes and shadows, so that Jun Shiyu can relieve the pain of lovesickness.

She's humbled to this point, stepping back to this point.

In the end, he still lost to Feng Canglan.

Lose flat!
"Your enchantment can prevent me from hurting and bewitching other demons, but it can't prevent me from hurting myself."

"Feng Canglan, do you want to get your wish?"

"dream!"

Feng Canglan flashed away, his whole body tensed.

Looking at the suicide palm, Feng Canglan's heart trembled wildly.

No!
Absolutely not!
She waited so long for today!It cannot be destroyed!

A figure flashed away in the dark night, and Jun Shiyu watched the flustered figure's crow-like eyelashes quivering slightly, like a fragile butterfly bound by a spider web, waving to survive.

"I promise you."

The extremely soft voice was exceptionally clear in the silent night, and was carried by the wind to the surroundings.

The hand that hit the puppet's chest stopped abruptly, and Feng Canglan saw that the divine power in her body restrained the puppet's limbs, making her unable to kill herself.

"You, what did you say?"

The puppet's eyes widened, and he looked at Jun Shiyu in disbelief, "You just said...promise me?"

Feng Canglan's sharp eyebrows were deeply pressed, and a gloomy voice sounded from below, "Well, I promise to be with you."

Before the puppet could be happy, Feng Canglan scolded angrily, "Absurd!"

She controlled the puppet and looked back, "I don't need you to make sacrifices yet."

After finishing speaking, his eyes turned to the puppet again, his eyes were cold, and his whole body was full of hostility. Before he could speak, the voice below sounded again, "It's not a sacrifice."

"what?"

Feng Canglan looked back and drooped his eyes, Yuan Shan frowned slightly.

Jun Shiyu raised his head and looked up at Feng Canglan in the sky, "It's deliberate."

"She's right, it's exactly what I want."

"What?" Feng Canglan looked at Jun Shiyu with a strange face, his deep pupils were serious, "She stays by my side, which is exactly what I want."

"You, you... are you telling the truth?" The puppet was overjoyed and stuttered, "You promised to be with me?"

Jun Shiyu looked at the expression above, not sure if he was looking at Feng Canglan or the puppet, "Yes."

The reply I dream of, the answer I think about day and night.

Finally got it, the puppet only felt that everything was like a dream.

Feng Canglan was controlling the puppet, his eyes were on the two of them, his brows sank a bit when he thought of the request that the puppet just made, "Are you sure?"

She said they were friends before, and she believed it.

Now, if it was because of her that she responded like this, it would be completely unnecessary.

When Feng Canglan asked this question, it was not only her who was expecting a reply, but also the controlled puppets.

I knew very well why Jun Shiyu replied in this way, but I still couldn't help but have a little fantasy and a little expectation.

"Sure." Jun Shiyu spoke after a moment of pondering.

The puppet couldn't help laughing wildly, trembling with joy.

Feng Canglan's brows deepened a little, time and space backtracking changed history, and he already felt a lot of guilt towards Jun Shiyu.

If he agreed because of her, he would owe even more.

"You agreed because of me?" Feng Canglan asked this sentence, pulling the puppet who was immersed in ecstasy back to reality in an instant.

She stared at the figure below like a torch, feeling cold all over her body and feeling uneasy.

In fact, she couldn't understand why.

The bright moon is bright, and the moonlight shines on Jun Shiyu's back.

He stood against the light and looked up. He didn't know who he was looking at, and said in a gloomy voice, "It's not because of you."

(End of this chapter)