Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

Jun Xiaowei felt she had a dream. In her dream, she returned to childhood and became a child with a doll attached, dressed in pink clothes and playing games with a big brother who couldn't see clearly.

Already confused, she didn't realize how unnatural this dream was, she just knew she was happy, happy, as if she hadn't tried it in a long time.

The brother's temper was very good. She was clearly playing with the children's things. The other side still had a good temper to accompany her in singing child rhymes, catching hiding, and catching fireflies for her. She made Jun Xiao stranger feel that she must be the happiest little doll in the world because she had the best brother.

Later, she saw her brother drinking, one sip at a time, so focused that he forgot her existence.

Is this delicious? Why is my brother always drinking?

Curiously, he also grabbed his brother's cup. He couldn't wait to sip it and was choked.

That feeling from the throat to the heart made Jun Xiao feel very bad. She coughed hard and tried to cough this hot feeling out of her throat. A strong sense of kneading had also unnamed in her heart. This sense of kneading made her tears fall down a lot.

She grabbed each other's clothes, held the brother's waist dead, buried her head in his arms, and smeared tears of grievance on each other's clothes.

Jun Xiaowei also did not know why she was doing this. Hiddenly, she seemed to just want to make sure that no matter how discreet she was, the other party would spoil herself and not be angry.

The lucidity that poured into her nostrils gave Junxiao's chaotic brain a moment of sobriety, but the reaction had been incredibly sluggish, and she had still not been able to figure out a way of thinking about the messy thoughts in her brain. She just felt that the pure breath made her feel familiar.

It's like... it's like someone she knows... someone she feels uncomfortable with whenever she thinks about it.

Ye... Senior Brother Ye...

Jun Xiao opened his mouth and wanted to remember the name hidden in his heart. It was just that the only thing that could come out of his mouth was tears that had already filled his heart. Tears gushed silently out of her orbit, wetting the blue clothes in front of her, drunkenly smoking the nightmare, Jun Xiaoyu had lost sight of the dreams and the reality, she just thought she was still dreaming.

In the dream, Brother Ye returned and sat quietly in front of her. This familiar aura made her feel extremely painful, but also very relieved.

“... I miss you so much... Will you never come back?..." Jun Xiao asked strangely, in “Dream" she did not wait for Ye Shuwen's answer.

Much of the night, Jun Xiao fell asleep in silence, and by the time she had a little consciousness again, there was some noise in her ear.

She didn't know where she was or what those noisy noises were about. She just felt like she was being carried away by a person who felt comfortable with the cold breath.

Jun Xiaowei suddenly remembered last night's dream. She couldn't help but wonder if she was still in last night's dream. Behind her back, is that Brother Ye from last night's dream?

Jun Xiaoyuan, who was still half drunk, still failed to distinguish between dreams and reality, only to think that she was still in a long defiant dream.

She even wondered if she had dreamed of her past life, because in her weakest years, she had escaped behind Ye Shuwen's back.

When he realized that Ye Shuwen was going to put himself down, Jun Xiao strange conditions reflexively grasped each other, even if it was a dream originating from a previous life, she did not want to let the other leave.

No one can feel the feeling of a drowning man trying to catch the last life-saving straw in his life--

In her previous life, after watching Ye Shuwen die in front of her, she fled alone for nearly 300 years, until she was reunited with Qin Lingyu, but was dragged to hell by the other side.

Throughout her life, she wanted to help all those she cared about avoid the scourge, change the fate trajectory of her previous life. She didn't expect Yin Yang and Yang to harm Ye Xiuwen to fall into the abyss of death, not to mention offending Princess Ling Ling of Qing Dynasty, and being forced to enter the trial land.

In the three hundred and thirty years of this trial land, Jun Xiaojiao once again tasted the sensation of loneliness. No one talks to her, no one shares her, every day, every moment, every year, except in learning and practice, the rest of her time is endless fighting, fighting, fighting.

This death-like loneliness, even more repressive than when she fled in her previous life, would have driven herself mad if it had not been for a belief in her heart.

However, by the time she was finally able to leave the land of trial and see the sun again, only 11 years had passed since the outside world had become nothing but human beings.

The old recalcitrant master of Qingfeng Sect disappeared. Brother Yong was also killed by Qingfeng Sect and Qingfeng Guo jointly because he wanted to avenge himself. Where he went, his parents and the brothers of Rintianfeng still did not escape the fate of being set up jointly by them, and became the target of the real world.

Brother Ye, after multiple inquiries, learned that there was still no one left alive in the abyss of death.

This intense sense of despair instantly drowned her mind and almost broke her.

No matter how hard she tries, she can't change that fate?

Fortunately, all these years of exercise have already made Jun Xiao stranger's heart incredibly strong. After the most intense emotional fluctuations had passed, Jun Xiaoyu still firmly set his goal - rescuing Rintian Peak's brothers and siblings, and then continuing to search for the lost relatives and friends.

So she pressed her inner scorch and anxiety deep into the deepest depths until this accidental drunkenness erupted completely after the breakdown.

Jun Xiaowen pulled Ye Xiuwen's clothes and begged him not to leave.

She couldn't see each other because her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't even open them. She just admitted this cool and refreshing aura, and her intuition was that the other person was Ye Shuwen.

Undispersed intoxicated and chaotic, Jun Xiaowei thought she was in a dream of a previous life, as if she had returned to the day when Ye Shuwen had left her sleeve because she was angry - she couldn't even remember how many times she had caused Ye Shuwen to get angry because of her arbitrariness, just knowing that she didn't want Ye Shuwen to leave, that's all.

“Don't go... I'm wrong... don't leave me... don't leave me alone again...”

The cry of “Qin Shanshan” made Ye Shuwen a little intolerable. The other side would always remind him of his deceased little sister. In this case, it would be difficult for him to just leave the other side here without asking. Therefore, for a moment, Ye Shuwen could only let “Qin Shanshan” grab his corner, and no action could be taken.

Qin Lingyu's eyes flashed. If “Gentleman Wen” does not leave the room on his own initiative, the next thing will be a little difficult. After all, Qin Shanshan's natural lock cannot be seen by him.

Therefore, Qin Lingyu walked to Ye Shuwen and said to him: “Brother Jun, it seems that my sister is really drunk and confused, so say something confusing and pointless. Well, I'll see what I can do to get her drunk, so why don't you wait outside? ”

Ye Xiuwen looked at Qin Lingyu with some slight scrutiny, and there was no action.

“Why, why is Brother Jun so upset that Brother Jun thinks I'll still hurt my sister?” Qin Lingyu smiled coldly.

If this is the real Qin Shanshan, of course she will not be in any danger, but Ye Shuwen knows the real identity of this "Qin Shanshan” lying in bed - if Qin Lingyu finds that this “Qin Shanshan” is fake, the "Qin Shanshan" who is still in a state of unconsciousness has little power to fight back.

That's it, if he stays here, “Qin Shanshan” is exposed - the danger is even greater.

With this in mind, Ye Xiuwen made a coincidence, but he broke off “Qin Shanshan” and grabbed his five fingers in the corner.

“I'm going out first.” Ye Shuwen nodded at Qin Lingyu and walked out the door.

Qin Lingyu grinned coldly at Ye Shuwen's back. Then, he turned around and gauged his own sister in bed half squinted.

On the face of it, he really didn't see what was wrong with this sister. After coming out this time, she still didn't seem to have much progress. Instead, she got him into trouble - the man named "Gentleman Wen” was not easy at first glance, and he didn't know what the purpose of the team was.

Qin Lingyu, who was bored with his sister's abilities, went to the side of “Qin Shanshan” and looked curled up in bed. Someone who seemed very disturbed, his eyes were apathetic.

He took Qin Shanshan's natural lock from the storage ring and placed it on Jun Xiaoyuan's body.

After a while, the lifelock was still that dull look, and the crack on it made Qin Lingyu feel very irritated.

What happened to this locks? Why didn't you respond at all?

Qin Lingyu thought about it and sat down beside the bed, stretching out his fingers and putting them on Jun Xiaoyu's wrist. Qin Lingyu's spiritual qi slowly released, swimming around in the meridian and Dantian of Junxiao stranger, or nothing unusual was found.

Qin Lingyu thought that Qin Shan Shan Shan had been calculated, was subjected to some kind of reckoning, and there was a hidden disease or something in his body, so the life lock would have been abnormal, but now it seems that this is not the case. “Qin Shanshan” 's body is very good, except that he is too drunk to save people, there is no major obstacle.

This is really weird...

Qin Lingyu half-crushed his eyes and flashed over the bottom of his eyes.

Jun Xiaowei, who slept in bed, felt that familiar aura leave him, and his heart gradually rose with agitation and anxiety.

Besides, there is another smell in this room that makes her feel unfamiliar but unpleasant, creating an even more instinctive rejection.

This naturally gave Jun Xiao a sense of crisis that reflected conditions.

Lying in bed, King Xiaoyuan, who was half drunk and half awake, finally slowly relieved his drunkenness and woke up in this sense of instinctive crisis.

Although her eyes were still closed, she had been able to distinguish between dreams and reality, and she noticed that there seemed to be an extra person in the room who made her uncomfortable.

Strongly pressing down the drum of swelling on the temple, Jun Xiao struggled for a moment and opened his eyes violently.

These eyes were as deep as an ancient well, and at that moment the rhino suddenly broke into the field of view of Qin Lingyu, who had been looking down at it.

Qin Lingyu's eyes suddenly shrunk, and nerves all over him tightened severely.

This sister seems to have something different...