Chapter 884

In the blue sea continent, in a forest in the East, in an ancient yard.

A woman in black, wearing a mask of a woman's face with exquisite makeup, stood by the bed and looked at the cold jade smoke sleeping on the bed.

Han Yuyan was hit by the afterwave of yuntengfeng's palm and was still hurt.

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 are you here?

But this feeling is not like death. She is still alive. She can feel the pain in her body and heartache.

Her consciousness gradually fell back, and her heart ached at the thought of the blow of the cloud and the wind.

She didn't expect that yuntengfeng would really kill her!

They have grown up together since childhood, but their deep affection is not as good as Luo Tianzi, who he has just known for a few months.

"Wake up?" a cold voice made Hanyu smoke a little stunned.

She quickly looked to the place where the voice came from. It was a woman wearing a woman's mask.

She looked at the woman suspiciously and asked, "who are you? Where is this?"

The woman's figure moved slightly, with her hands behind her, looked at Han Yuyan from a commanding position, "what's the feeling of a trip from the ghost gate?"

Han Yuyan finally understood that she was not dead, but saved by the woman in front of her.

She looked at the woman, her eyes filled with grief and hatred, and asked angrily, "why did you save me?"

Now she's alone. What's the point of her living?

Her sky fell and she lived in the dark. She was in pain. She would rather die than live in such pain.

The woman's indifferent eyes glanced at her painful face, with a straight waist and a cold voice: "you are still young, and now you have an immortal body of life and death. Why do you want to die? Don't you want to take back the man who loves you?"

"Don't you want to kill the woman who robbed your man? Don't you regret dying with hatred?"

"There is a saying that is very good. More efforts, more determination, more madness and more can create miracles. But if people die, they can't create anything."

Han Yuyan listened, her face was blue, and she felt heartache!

Without Brother Yun, she really has nothing but herself.

She lives like a walking corpse. What's the point?

Looking at Brother Yun and Luo Tianzi together, her heart will be more painful!

Han Yuyan has no love and doesn't speak. He directly ignores the existence of women.

She is afraid of being alone and hates loneliness.

The woman was hung aside, and an unknown fire rose in her heart.

"Still want to die?" her voice was as cold as an ice cellar.

Han Yuyan was born without love. He didn't care about women's anger and coldness at all.

"I don't want to live at all. Why did you save me? And who are you? Why do you know about me?" Han Yuyan asked in a weak voice.

She is a person dedicated to death. If she dies, she will not wake up to face all the struggles and chaos of life, all the troubles of life at present, all the worries and pains in the future, especially all the painful memories of the past.

As soon as the woman heard this, she glared at Han Yuyan and wanted to kill her with one punch.

But she knew that this woman was of great value to her.

The person she hates is also the person she hates!

They can work together against a common enemy.

For a person who is not afraid of death, if the hatred at the bottom of her heart breaks out, it will be a very terrible force!

"Hum! Since you want to die, I will let you die in the most cruel way?"

The woman said that, with a slight flick of her fingertips, a blood mist instantly flew into the head of Han Yuyan. Everything looked very strange.

Such a strange blood mist puzzled Han Yuyan.

She is also a person in the demon world, but it is black fog, and why is she blood fog?

Thinking of what the woman said before, she felt a touch of fear at the bottom of her eyes. She felt that she was submerged in the cold, and her whole body trembled gently.

"Who are you? You are not from the demon palace. What have you done to me?" Han Yuyan threw a series of questions at the woman.

The woman also told Han Yuyan without concealment, "I am the person of the real demon world. The demon palace was just founded by an insignificant nobody a hundred years ago. The real demon world frightens the world and changes color."

"Between power and wisdom, there is no doubt that the world worships power more. If the demon world had not retreated by itself, these continents would have been the world of the demon world. Which round would get the arrogance and domineering of those who call themselves the king?"

Her tone was full of disdain. A pair of smiling eyes were cold, which was an undisguised mockery and irony.

"The real person in the demon world?" Han Yuyan said in surprise, looking at the woman's eyes a little confused.

To tell the truth, she doesn't know much about the demon world. As the Lord of the first palace, Lin Qianye's strength is really not very good?

Han Yuyan wanted to speak, but sleepiness came gradually.

What's going on?

Why did she suddenly feel sleepy?

"Have a good sleep. After waking up, you won't want to die." the woman's voice was a trace of laughter and ridicule, as well as a sense of victory over the weak.

"No, 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 place in front of him. The white fog was like a big blooming white flower, like a white cloud, vaguely showing a man's face.

But listening to that voice, she is so familiar. This is Brother Yun's voice.

"Han Yuyan, you shameless bitch, you hurt zi'er. You are willing to degenerate. I hate you. I want to pull out your tendons, peel your skin and put you to death!"

The cold and heartless voice stabbed the heart of Han Yuyan.

Han Yuyan tried to look at the familiar and angry Junyan in the white fog. She kept shaking her head and explained with tears, "Brother Yun, it's not like this. Yan Er loves you because she loves you!"

In the white fog, the handsome face of yuntengfeng gradually became clear, but his sneer was ruthless, and his sarcastic voice made people tremble at the bottom of his heart: "Han Yuyan, do you deserve to love me? You are an orphan without father and mother, and you also want to be 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 cunning bitch!"

Not poisonous, Yun Tengfeng didn't say, and every word clearly explained his hatred for Han Yuyan.

Every word of his words cruelly delayed Han YuYan's heart. She could feel her heart bear the sharp pain in body and psychology.