In the Bihai Continent, in a wood to the east, in an old yard.

A woman dressed in black, with a mask of delicate makeup, stood on the side of the bed, looking at the sleeping cold smoke on the bed.

Han Yuyan was hit by the aftermath of Yun Tengfeng's palm, and was still injured.

Han Yuyan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the ancient carved wood on the roof.

She frowned slightly, what's the matter?

Isn't she dead? Why is it here?

But it didn't feel like she was dead. She was still alive, and she could feel the pain in her body, as well as the sensation of heartache.

Her consciousness gradually fell, thinking of Yun Tengfeng's palm that hit her, her heart hurt instantly.

She didn't expect Yun Tengfeng would really kill her!

They grew up together since they were young, and their deep affection was not as good as Luo Tianzi, whom he had just known for a few months.

"Wake up?" A cold voice made Han Yuyan startled slightly.

She quickly looked at the place where the sound was coming from. It was a woman wearing a woman's mask.

There was a trace of tension in her eyes, she looked at the woman suspiciously, and asked, "Who are you? What place is this?"

The figure of the woman moved slightly, with her hands behind her, condescendingly examining Han Yuyan, "How does it feel to walk through the gate of a ghost?"

Han Yuyan finally understood that she did not die, but was rescued by the woman in front of her.

She looked at the woman, with grief and hatred in her eyes, and asked angrily: "Why are you saving me?"

Now she is the only one left. What is the point of her being alive?

Her sky was falling and she was living in the dark. She didn't want to live, she would rather die than live so painfully.

The woman's indifferent gaze glanced over her painful face, her waist was straight, and she said coldly: "You are still young, and now you have an immortal body, why do you want to die? Don't you want to love you? The man who snatched it back?"

"The woman who robbed your man, don't you want to kill her yourself? Just die with hatred, don't you regret it?"

"There is a saying that is very good, a little harder, a little more determination, a little madness, a little more can create miracles, but if a person dies, nothing can be done later."

When Han Yuyan listened, her face was pale, and she felt very heartbroken!

Without Big Brother Yun, she really had nothing but herself.

What's the point of her being like a walking dead body?

Seeing Big Brother Yun and Luo Tianzi together, her heart will hurt even more!

Han Yuyan had no love, did not speak, and directly ignored the existence of the woman.

She is afraid of being alone and hates loneliness even more.

The woman was left aside, and an unnamed fire rose in her heart.

"Want to die?" Her voice was as cold as an ice cellar.

Han Yuyan was born with nothing to love, and didn't care about the woman's anger and coldness at all.

"I don't want to live at all, why are you saving me? Also, who are you? Why do you know about me?" Han Yuyan asked indifferently in a weak voice.

She is a person who wants to die. If she dies, she will not wake up to face all the struggles and chaos in life, face all the troubles of life now, face all the worries and pains in the future, especially the past Sad memories.

Upon hearing this, the woman glared at Han Yuyan, wishing to kill her with a punch.

But she knows that this woman has great human value to her.

The person she hates is also the person she hates!

They can work together to deal with the common enemy.

For a person who is not even afraid of death, if the hatred in her heart bursts out, it will be a very terrifying force!

"Huh! Since you want to die, I will let you die in the cruelest way?"

After the woman finished speaking, with a flick of her fingertips, a cloud of blood flew into Han Yuyan's head instantly, everything looked strange.

Such a strange blood mist made Han Yuyan puzzled.

She is also a member of the Demon Realm, but she is a black mist, and why is she a blood mist?

Thinking of what the woman said before, there was a trace of fear in her eyes. She felt that she was drowning in the cold, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

"Who are you? You are not from the Devil Palace, what did you do to me?" Han Yuyan threw a series of questions to the woman.

The woman also told Han Yuyan without concealment, "I am a real member of the Demon Realm. The Demon Palace is just a trivial nameless man founded a hundred years ago. The real Demon Realm makes the world frightened and changes the color of those who hear it."

"Between power and wisdom, the world undoubtedly worships power more. If it were not for the Demon Realm to retreat on its own, these continents would have long been the Demon Realm's world. Which round will be the arrogant and domineering people who claim to be the Lord?"

Her tone was full of disdain, and her eyes, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling, were ice-cold, an undisguised mockery and sarcasm.

"A real person from the Demon Realm?" Han Yuyan said in surprise, looking at the woman's eyes a little confused.

To be honest, she doesn't know much about the devil world. As the lord of the first house, Lin Qianye is really weak?

Han Yuyan wanted to speak, but his sleepiness gradually came.

what happened?

Why does she suddenly feel sleepy?

"Get a good night's sleep, and after you wake up, you won't want to die." The woman's voice contained a hint of chuckle and mockery, as well as a sense of victory over the weak.

"No, it's not like this?" Han Yuyan had fallen into a deep sleep and entered a dream that made her fear and heartache.

Han Yuyan looked at the white and vast place in front of him, and the white mist was like a large blooming white flower, like a white cloud, fainting the man's face, not real.

But listening to that voice, she was so familiar, it was the voice of Brother Yun.

"Han Yuyan, you shameless bitch, you hurt Zi'er, you are willing to fall, I hate you, I can't wait to pull your tendons, peel your skin, and put you to death!"

The cold and merciless voice hurt Han Yuyan's heart mercilessly.

Han Yuyan looked hard at the familiar and angry handsome face in the white mist. She kept shaking her head and explained with tears, "Big Brother Yun, that's not the case. Yan'er loves you, it's all because of loving you! "

The handsome face in the white mist gradually became clear, but his face was sneered and ruthless, and the sarcasm voice made my heart tremble: "Han Yuyan, do you deserve to love me too? You, an orphan without a father and no mother, are also delusional. Are you the wife of the island owner of Nanwan Island? Zi'er is thousands of times better than you. What can you compare with Zi'er? You are just a scheming slut!"

Yun Tengfeng didn't say the sentence of no poison, every word clearly explained his hatred of Han Yuyan.

Every word of him cruelly lingered on Han Yuyan's heart, and she could feel her heart bear the kind of physical and psychological pain that was lingering.

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