Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up rags

"Qinghui."

Yu Feng untied the sleeping spell and gently woke Qinghui up, "You're home."

Qinghui opened her sleepy eyes and looked at the blood-red sky and the dark earth in front of her, with confusion flashing in her eyes.

"Master, where is this? Am I not sleeping?"

"My home is here?"

Because he was inside the jade pendant, Yan Yun had no idea what was happening outside and could only understand it through the conversations of the two.

She really is Qinghui.

Yan Yun wanted to go out and kill Yu Feng right now, but she couldn't. Things were not over yet, and she had to find Song Qingyue.

If the Song Qingyue who came back was Qinghui, then what about Song Qingyue?

If Qinghui can come back, it means that Yu Feng had already set up the Chaos Array, but maybe something went wrong.

What could be wrong?

Is it that the evil spirit cannot be eradicated at all? Or is there something wrong with the evil root, so he has to transfer the carrier again and again.

"This is the main city of Demon City."

They came to the mottled city wall. Even after so many years, the bloodstains on the wall were still heavily imprinted on it.

An indescribable emotion flashed across Qinghui's eyes, which was then replaced by innocence.

They entered the city and walked on the streets, where they could see broken weapons still scattered on the ground, looking sad and lonely.

When they passed by a house, Yan Yun was suddenly attracted by a strange force.

She was in a daze and suddenly lost consciousness, like a grain of sand falling into the water, swirling down.

……

When Yan Yun regained consciousness, she was in a busy street.

The people here all have strange red lights above their heads, they are all demons… Just like in the ordinary human world, they open shops and sell things as usual.

It's just that the things they sell are all kinds of weird, bones, flesh, inner elixir...

She tried to shout "Duocai", but got no response.

Is this another illusion?

"Hey you, why do you feel like you're not a demon?"

A person passing by her noticed something was wrong and looked at her with evil eyes.

Yan Yun was shocked to find that the demons here could see her, so she just casually brushed them off and ran away in a hurry.

She couldn't figure out the mechanism here, and she was afraid that if someone died inside, they would die outside as well.

Yan Yun ran to an empty alley. This place was really different from the demon world she had imagined. She thought it would be the same as before.

The impenetrable blood-red sky and the heavy and depressing black earth.

"Are you human?"

The voice was so gentle, "This is not the place for you to come."

When she looked up, she saw a camellia tree emerging from the top of the wall.

Under the sunny sunlight, the bright red flowers all over the tree are breathtaking, and the flowers overlap each other to form a cluster of flowers.

They stretch out in all directions, telling the world about their fragrance and beauty.

The person below the wall sees a tree full of flowers, while the person on the wall is gazing at her face through the flowers.

Yan Yun couldn't help but tighten the sword in his hand. This man was a demon, and his face was vaguely visible under the dense camellia trees and could not be seen clearly.

"In a quarter of an hour, there will be demon soldiers patrolling the city."

Ronghui lay in the corner and looked at her face carefully. She was a bit like Qinghui.

But she's better looking.

"If you trust me, I can help you."

"I don't believe you."

Yan Yun was straightforward. Seeing that he had no intention of hurting him, he held his sword and prepared to leave.

But from a distance she saw the breath of the demon soldiers coming, and attacked from both sides.

At the same time, there were several voices saying, "Someone from the human race has come to our demon world. I just saw her coming here."

She was in a dilemma. Seeing that they were about to discover her, Yan Yun had no choice but to jump into the yard with the camellia tree.

"I am also a human, but I am not a complete human either."

Ronghui, who was lying on the wall, turned his head to look at her with a slight smile on his lips.

"My mother is human."

No wonder she felt a sense of contradiction from this person.

There is demonic energy in his body, but the aura he exudes is so pure.

Yan Yun looked up; his face was slightly blurred in the light, his eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as jade, and he was looking at her with a faint smile.

He has a sense of approachability that is neither too ostentatious nor too refined, but just the right amount.

"Thank you, where is this?"

Yan Yun did not relax his vigilance, but he also withdrew the Dawn Sword in his hand.

"This is the main city of Demon City."

He spoke softly, as if afraid to scare her, the clothes on his body turned a little white from being washed, and flowed like water as he walked down.

"In exchange, can you tell me your name? My name is Rong Hui."

"My name is Xiao Hu."

The main city of Demon City?

"What time is it now?"

A thought flashed through Yan Yun's mind, and he asked tentatively.

Is she going back to the past?

After hearing Rong Hui's answer, she was certain that she had indeed returned to the past, and it was a battle between humans and demons, on the eve of the Battle of Yu Shui City.

She is going to Yu Shui City.

"Yushui City is on the other side of the border. If you want to go there, you may have to wait for three days until the city gates open and you can sneak out."

Ronghui's gaze fell on her. The whole courtyard was full of spring scenery, but her beauty was not as beautiful as his.

He couldn't help but wonder what on earth she was doing here.

Ronghui was the only one living here. He thoughtfully arranged a room for her and gave her all his favorite pastries.

"Don't you suspect I'm a spy?"

Yan Yun calmly tried to get him to talk, she didn't believe that there was any good thing without a reason.

Hearing this, he just shook his head, "So what if it is, so what if it isn't?"

No one will care about him. He is an unwelcome son of the Demon Lord. Even if he is a spy, what can be gained from him?

When he said this, Yan Yun was slightly stunned.

Although several teams of demon soldiers came to the door to ask questions, they were sent back by him.

"Tsk, a half-demon thinks I'm his master."

He seemed to be blind to the naked contempt in the demon soldier's eyes. He just thanked him and closed the door.

"I'm sorry to trouble you. I'll leave now."

Yan Yun walked out from the darkness, listening to the faint mocking voices outside the door, his eyes full of apology.

She walked to the back, wanting to jump out from there.

"No, I said I would help you,"

Seeing that she was really going to leave, Rong Hui hurried forward to grab her arm, but soon let go as if he had been electrocuted, "There are demon soldiers outside now..."

"They won't come in to search. They don't dare."

"And they would have said the same thing to me even without you."

He had long been accustomed to it.

Seeing the slightly flustered and cautious look on his face, Yan Yun couldn't understand it. "Okay."

When Ronghui heard that she stayed, he breathed a sigh of relief, and joy flashed in his eyes. It had been a long time since anyone had talked to him.

Yan Yun stayed here obediently for the next two days. On the third day, Rong Hui suddenly went out.

When he came back, he handed her a token to leave the city and a green bracelet that could restrain the human aura.

“Why are you so nice to me?”

Yan Yun didn't understand. After a long while, she came up with a reason and asked tentatively, "Do you want me to take you with me?"

In the past two days, Ronghui asked her a lot about the outside world, and she saw the envy and yearning in his eyes.

Every time this happened, she felt deeply helpless and sad.

"I can't leave. If I leave, my mother won't be able to survive."

Rong Hui shook his head. His mother was still imprisoned in the Demon Palace. Only if he was alive could his mother live.

"Help me see the outside world."

……

On the fourth day, the city gates finally opened, and it was time for Yan Yun to leave.

"I know your name is not Xiaohu, can you tell me your real name?"

Ronghui stood under the camellia tree, the shadow of the tree fell on his face, his narrow eyes were like gurgling spring water.

He looked at Yan Yun, his eyes clear and always smiling.

At this time, a camellia fell slowly.

"See, it's sad about your leaving, too."

Ronghui bent down with a smile, his light pink clothes flowing like water with his movements. He picked up the withering camellia and extended his hand to her.

"Thank you. My name is Yan Yun."

Yan Yun was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared in his eyes, and he buried the sadness in his heart.

She took the camellia. Its color had faded, but it was still fragrant and beautiful.

"Okay, you're welcome. I wish you all the best."

Ronghui still smiled faintly, silently chanting her name in his heart and giving her sincere blessings.

He knew that he couldn't keep her, so he might as well give her a helping hand.

"If you are tired, you are always welcome here."

"it is good."

She responded softly, her fingers trembling slightly.

At this moment she began to feel a sense of helpless anger.

Ronghui looked at Yan Yun's departing figure for a long time.

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