Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

“Yes... yes... I'm Yao Jiao, why... what's wrong?” Jun Xiaowei asked, taking a step backwards on his own.

Without him, Jon Ruihan's expression is horrible. His blood-red eyes are like magic flowing through them. There is fierce anger in them, filled with ruthless anger like a beast.

Jun Xiao touched his neck and thought it was cool there.

Isn't Jon Rachel trying to come over here and break her neck? Has she ever done anything to anger Jungrehan?

Seems…… not?

Jun Xiao thought about it and determined that he had not inadvertently done anything about his pit teammates. He straightened his head and looked back at the past.

Jung Ruihan did not answer what Jun Xiaowei said, he did not even notice what Jun Xiaowei was talking about.

He was merely measuring the person in front of him to determine whether or not the woman in red was in his dreams.

Unlike... Not at all like... Except for the look and the person in the dream, nowhere else is like...

The person in the dream did not have such clear eyes, her eyes were always heavy and repressed, with a slight grief, as if she could not solve the heavy heart.

The man was not as lively and simple as that, she came out of the bloody sea of the dead mountain, her hands covered in blood, and her red clothes seemed to be soaked with blood, which burned the eyes of all.

Until now, Ron Rachel didn't know what the woman's name was. All she knew was that the dreamers were yelling at her “demon" in anger and hatred.

Demon Head? Yes, it is indeed a demon head. The lives of this demon head have been harvested in so many ways that those people are so frightened when they mention her that they can't wait to let her soul fly away in the next second.

Yet whenever this “demon head” pulls up indifference and represents the smile of Death, Juan Ruihan seems to be able to hear his heart beat faster.

He felt that he and the woman in red were the same kind of people who were born together.

Looking at this face like the person in the dream, but with a completely different temperament, "Yao Qiao”, Jun Ruihan reached out his hand, as if to touch her side face, but was constantly looked at his side of Jun Xiao's side, avoided.

Jun Xiaoyuan thought it strange for Jun Ruihan to look at his face, like he was missing something, like he was chasing something.

“Who are you looking at through me?” Jun Xiao distorted his head and asked with blinking eyes.

She had no different thoughts about Jon Ruihan, and naturally she didn't mind the other party going after another person through herself. She asked directly, purely curious.

Jun Ruihan's eyes darkened, and this voice of Jun Xiao stranger pulled him out of his mind.

Looking silently at Jun Xiaowei's “face” moment, Jun Ruihan opened his mouth and said: “You look… more suited to red. ”

“Huh?!” Jun Xiao's eyes widened. I didn't expect Jun Ruihan to hold out such a sentence for half a day. It had nothing to do with her problem.

Ron Ruihan finally took a deep look at Jun Xiao stranger and turned around... and left.

Jun Xiaoyu is almost rejoiced by Yong Ruihan. Since their reunion, this guy's behavior has not been normal.

Didn't she just say she was Yao Yao? Why is this guy still running?!

“Jung Ruihan! You... you bastard!” Jun Xiaowei chased him up and blocked Jun Ruihan in front of him.

“Out of the way.” Ron Ruihan looked at Jun Xiao stranger coldly, not as if he were looking at a companion or friend, but rather as if he was looking at a stranger who was making unreasonable noise.

“Why turn around when you see us? If you don't tell me the truth, I won't let you!” Jun Xiao's stubborn temper was also stirred by Jun Ruihan, who stared at Jun Ruihan for several times and couldn't leave his neck.

Jung Ruihan's eyes narrowed and his eyes flashed with discomfort.

He still did not realize that he had returned to reality, thinking that Jun Xiaoyu was just a “phantom” created by the misty illusion based on the reality of his dreams and experiences.

If Jun Xiao Qiao wasn't exactly the same as the woman in red (he was already the same person), Jun Ruihan might have already made a move on Jun Xiao Qiao - in his view, as long as the “illusion” was invented by Misty Fantasy, it was his enemy.

Jung Ruihan doesn't know how to get out of this “round of illusions" and can only kill those illusions in the fog illusion by instinct.

However, he could not do it against such a face.

At this point, Ye Shuwen, who had been watching behind him, finally walked over. He patted Jun Xiaowei's shoulder and broke the stalemate between the two.

“Little stranger, we've been delayed too long. The national master's line is nearby. You'd better check the location of the small group with the formation chart first. ”

“Here...” Jun Xiao hesitated for a moment.

“Leave it to me, let me talk to the Grand Prince.” Ye Shuwen looked at Jun Xiaowei and said gently.

“All right then.” After finishing his remarks, Jun Xiaowei glanced at Ruihan and went to another place, spreading the map of the storage ring.

After Jun Xiaoyuan left, only Ye Shuwen and Jun Ruihan confronted each other silently.

It was a real “confrontation” - Ye Shuwen was dissatisfied with Jun Ruihan's cold-blooded treatment of Jun Xiaoyuan, while Ye Shuwen saw it as another “illusion”.

Juan Ruihan doesn't have that much patience and patience with Ye Xiuwen's face.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and directly climbed his own pressure, releasing a layer of hostility towards Ye Shuwen.

In the face of Jung Ruihan, who is higher than his strength, Ye Shuwen's expression has been calm. His cool eyes revealed a few soft feelings when he swept past Jun Xiaowei, and when he returned to Jung Ruihan, he condensed the frost again.

Ye Shuwen did not remain silent for too long.

“Stranger, she's worried about you.” Ye Shuwen said openly, "Of course, she was also worried about the small group. She sees you as her first friend outside the Sect, so she cherishes the friendship between you. ”

Ye Shuwen's voice was bland, as if he was merely stating a very ordinary fact, but let Juan Ruihan stand still slightly.

“See all the saffron here? It is precisely because of these saffron flowers that this region creates one illusion after another, and every person who steps into it inevitably falls into his own illusion. Me and the stranger both escaped from the illusion, and I'm sure the great prince is no exception. ”

Jung Ruihan frowned and already believed Ye Shuwen a little, but only a few points.

“I just got out of the fog and ran into a stranger and came to me. But we didn't stay there long, because the statesmen came after us, and they found us, and if the strangers hadn't made some little tricks to distract them, maybe we'd all been caught by the statesmen, and the next step would have been unthinkable. We escaped the chase of the master, how far we were going to go, but the stranger remembered you and the little group, so we returned halfway. ”

“She doesn't want to leave any of you behind. For her, as long as it's someone who's in her mind, it's someone who can't be abandoned. However, she came back so painstakingly, what was your attitude towards her? ”

When Ye Shuwen said this, his tone was accompanied by a slight cold question.

“I don't know if something happened to you in Misty Fantasy that made you hostile to strangers. But I want you to see her running back to you despite the danger, not saying too much to make her sad. Of course, if you listen to this and still treat her with the same attitude, I have nothing to say. Please leave. ”

Ye Xiuwen finished, no longer ignoring Ruihan, but walked in the direction of King Xiaowei.

The suspicion in Jon Reagan's heart faded a little further. His gaze fell on Jun Xiaowen as he saw the girl in red who looked exactly like the girl in the dream squatting on the ground and studying what she was doing with a hint of naivety and naivety in her eyebrows. When she raised her head and waved happily at Ye Xiuwen, Jon Ruihan accidentally put on the look of "Yao Xiaowen”.

Is it true that Yao Jiao is that woman? He met each other in real life? And what happened to everything in the dream, is it too late for the future?

In fact, it is not surprising that Ruihan doubts Ye Shuwen and Jun Xiao. Whoever is trapped in the illusion for eleven rounds will not be able to distinguish between reality and illusion. Jung Ruihan just took a few minds just in case.

Ye Shuwen's words still touched Jon Ruihan's heart a lot. Suddenly, he felt that there was no need to strangle whether he was in a fantasy or a reality now. All he had to do was follow his own heart.

And his heart was that he couldn't turn around and leave in the face of his “Yao Qiao” with a sincere heart.

Even if it turns out to be another trap, what about another illusion? At least he didn't leave much regret for himself.

Jon Rachel thought that his mood had completely returned to calm and the blood on his eyes had faded.

He gathered up the demonic pressure that had just erupted, and then walked toward Jun Xiao stranger. He happened to encounter Jun Xiao stranger and looked away from the formation chart and raised his head.

At this moment, the eyes of the two people were aligned, and they were both stunned together.

Jun Ruihan stopped and Jun Xiaowei raised his eyebrows.

“What, our Grand Crown Prince finally stopped rushing for an abortion?” Jun Xiaowei's heart still held a bit of breath, so he couldn't escape a poisonous tongue and stabbed Jon Ruihan in front of him with words.

Looking at that familiar look, Jung Ruihan had a strange and spiritual look, and his already depressed mood had improved a lot.

“Yeah, finally not in a hurry to get an abortion.” Jun Ruihan nodded and answered Jun Xiaoyu very seriously.

Jun Xiaoyu was choked by his answer. He felt that it was not good to say anything else. He hummed twice and continued to deduce the location of the small group.

Jungreham's lips curled up a curve that was hard to perceive.

It would be nice if she was that kind of person, at least, she didn't have to spend her whole life alone and depressed like she had in her dreams.