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

Chapter 140 The Demon Realm ([-])
"Qinghui."

Yu Feng untied the sleeping technique, and gently patted Qinghui awake, "You're home."

Qinghui opened her sleepy eyes, looking at the blood-colored sky and the pitch-black earth in front of her, her eyes flashed with puzzlement.

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

"My home, here?"

Because of being inside the jade pendant, Yan Yun has no way of knowing the situation outside, and can only barely understand through the words of the two of them.

She is really Qinghui.

Yan Yun wished she could go out and kill Yu Feng right now, but she couldn't, the matter was not over yet, she wanted to find Song Qingyue.

If the Song Qingyue who came back was Qinghui, what about Song Qingyue?
The fact that Qinghui can come back means that Yu Feng has cast the Chaos Formation long ago, but maybe something went wrong.

what could be wrong
Is it because the magic energy cannot be eradicated at all? Or is there something wrong with the magic root, which is why he transfers the carrier again and again.

"This is the main city of the magic capital."

They came to the mottled city wall, even after so many years, the blood on the city wall was still heavily branded on it.

A trace of unexplainable emotion flashed in Qinghui's eyes, which was immediately replaced by innocence.

When they entered the city and walked on the street, they could see that there were still broken weapons on the ground, sparse, desolate 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, circling and falling.

……

When Yan Yun regained consciousness, she was in the bustling market.

People here have weird red lights above their heads, and they are all demons... just like the ordinary human world, they are still open and selling.

It's just that the things they sell are all kinds of strange things, bones, flesh and blood, inner alchemy...

She tried calling Duocai, but got no reply.

Is this another illusion?

"Hey, why do you feel that you are not a demon?"

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

Yan Yun was surprised that all the demons here could see her, so she casually ran away in a hurry.

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

Yan Yun ran to a deserted alley, this place was really different from the devil world she had imagined, she thought it would be the same as before.

The bloody sky that cannot be seen through, and the heavy and oppressive black earth.

"Are you a human race?"

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

When she raised her head, what she saw was a camellia tree emerging from the wall.

Under the sunny light, the bright red of its full tree is breathtaking, and the flowers overlap one by one to form a cluster of flowers.

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

The people under the wall saw a tree full of flowers, but the people on the wall never looked at her face through the flowers.

Yan Yun couldn't help but clenched the sword in his hand. This person was a demon, and his face was faintly visible under the dense camellia trees, so he couldn't see clearly.

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

Rong Hui was lying on the corner of the wall, looking at her face carefully, she was a bit like Qing Hui.

But she is 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 himself, he held his sword and prepared to leave.

But from a distance, she saw the aura of magic soldiers approaching, but she still attacked from both sides.

Accompanied by a few voices at the same time, "Some people have come to our Demon Realm, I saw her coming here just now."

She was in a dilemma, seeing that they were about to find herself, Yan Yun had no choice but to jump into the yard with camellia trees.

"I am also a human race, and I am not a complete human being."

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

"My mother is a human race."

No wonder, she felt an aura of contradiction in this man.

There is demonic energy in his body, but the aura that emanates is so pure.

Yan Yun looked up, his face was slightly blurred under the light, his brows were as warm as jade, and he was looking at her with a faint smile.

On him, there is a sense of intimacy that is not too ostentatious, not too delicate, but just right.

"Thank you, where is this place?"

Yan Yun didn't relax his vigilance, but also withdrew the Daybreak Sword in his hand.

"This is the main city of the magic capital."

He said softly, as if he was afraid of scaring her, the clothes on his body were washed a little white, flowing like water as he walked down.

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

"My name is Xiaohu."

The main city of Magic City?
"What time is it?"

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

Did she go back to the past?

After listening to Rong Hui's answer, she was sure that she had indeed returned to the past, and it was the melee battle between humans and demons, the eve of the Battle of Yushui City.

She is going to Yushui City.

"Yushui City is on the border. Well, if you want to go, you may have to wait three days to open the city gate and get out."

Rong Hui's eyes fell on her, the courtyard was full of spring, but it was not as beautiful as her alone.

He couldn't help but wonder what she was here for.

Only Rong Hui lived here alone, he arranged a room for her thoughtfully, and even brought her all his favorite pastries.

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

Yan Yun calmly wanted to talk to him, she didn't believe there was anything good for no reason.

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

No one will care about him here, he is an unpopular son of the demon king, even if he is a spy, what can he get from him?
When he said this, Yan Yun was slightly stunned.

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

"Tch, a half-demon still considers himself his master."

He didn't seem to see the naked contempt in the eyes of the magic soldier, he just thanked him and closed the door.

"Sorry to trouble you, I'm leaving now."

Yan Yun walked out from the dark, listening to the looming taunting outside the door, his eyes were full of apology.

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

"No, I said I would help you."

Seeing that she was really going to leave, Rong Hui quickly stepped forward and grabbed her arm, but he quickly let go as if he was electrocuted, "Now there are magic soldiers outside..."

"They won't come in and search, they dare not."

"And they would have said that to me without you."

He has long been used to it.

Looking at the slightly flustered and cautious look on his face, Yan Yun was a little confused, "Okay."

Hearing her stay, Rong Hui breathed a sigh of relief, joy flashed in his eyes, no one had talked to him for a long time.

For the past two days, Yan Yun stayed here obediently, but on the third day, Rong Hui went out suddenly.

When he came back, he handed her a token to go out of the city and a green bracelet that could restrain the breath of the human race.

"Why are you so nice to me?"

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

In the past two days, Rong Hui asked her many things about the outside world. It's not that she didn't see the envy and yearning in his eyes.

Whenever this happened, she felt deeply helpless and desolate.

"I can't go, if I go, my mother won't be able to live."

Rong Hui shook his head, his mother is still imprisoned in the magic palace, only he can live, so can his mother live.

"You help me see the outside world."

……

On the fourth day, the city gate 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?"

Rong Hui stood under that camellia tree, the shadow cast by the tree fell on his face, his long and narrow eyes were like rippling spring water.

He looked at Yan Yun without any impurities in his eyes, always smiling.

At this time, a camellia fell down.

"Look, it's also sad that you're gone."

Rong Hui bent down with a smile, his light pink clothes flowed like water with his movements, he picked up the camellia flower that was about to wither, and stretched out his hand to her.

"Thank you, my name is Yan Yun."

Yan Yun was slightly stunned, and then a smile appeared in his eyes, hiding the sadness in his eyes.

She took the camellia, its color has faded, but it is still fragrant and beautiful.

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

Rong Hui still smiled slightly, silently recited her name in his heart, and gave her sincere blessings.

He knew that he couldn't keep her, so he might as well help her.

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

"it is good."

She responded softly, her fingers trembling slightly.

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

Looking at Yan Yun's leaving figure, Rong Hui did not leave for a long time.

(End of this chapter)