Rescuing the Beautiful and Strong yet Miserable Second Lead Character

The heavenly revelation has a calendar for six thousand years. On a very ordinary autumn night, many people have a bizarre dream in their sleep.

For mortals, this is just a strange foreseeing dream, in which their own life appears, but when they wake up, most people have forgotten the content of the dream. Only a few people with strong souls can remember it. Live the content of dreams.

In the mortal world, it is called rebirth.

But for the immortal demon whose spirit intensity is much higher than that of a mortal, no one would regard this as a dream. Yun Menghan woke up from the dream panting violently, until she woke up, her heart throbbed.

The heart is shrinking violently, and the pain feels like real. Yun Menghan slowed down for a long time, picked up his clothes from the screen, and got out of bed.

She has practiced Taoism, knowing that for the fairy demon, there is no foreseeing dream. Every dream is my own sense of fate, and she in the dream really died once.

She didn't know why she dreamed of the other herself, or why she suddenly awakened today. She only knew that she had experienced her whole life in her dream, experienced heart-digging, abortion, jumping off the cliff and other things, but in the end, she died in an accident made by her husband.

Yun Menghan sat in front of the window, staring at the hydrangea outside the window, feeling extremely cold. She has also experienced those things in her dreams, and she has already gone to the step of destroying the village by the Witch tribe.

Is her death coming soon?

Yun Menghan was stunned, and an urgent cry came from outside: "Mozun, Mozun, please stay for a while, madam is already asleep..."

The maid couldn't stop it, and Ye Chongyu strode into the house and pushed open the door of Yunmenghan's bedroom.

Yun Menghan turned his head and saw Ye Chongyu, as if it were a lifetime away.

When Ye Chongyu saw Yun Menghan alive, his eyes became wet. Seeing that Yun Menghan had woken up, the maid did not dare to persuade her, so she hurriedly bowed and retreated outside. Ye Chongyu watched Yun Menghan at the door for a long time, walked step by step to Yun Menghan's side, and squatted halfway in front of her.

"Meng'er, is it really you?"

Yun Menghan didn't speak, Ye Chongyu seemed to finally be sure that this was true. He lowered his head to Yun Menghan's knee, and couldn't help but tremble.

"You are still alive, the Demon Realm is still there, nothing happened... It's great."

Yun Menghan felt the wetness seeping in his legs, and it seemed that Ye Chongyu was crying. Yun Menghan was startled and asked, "Mozun, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Zhongyu also knew that crying out of control was too bad, but he was imprisoned in the fairy world for so long, until he lost his time consciousness. He couldn't survive every day, and he couldn't ask for death. He didn't dare to think about what life he would end up with. Now that he finally left that ghost place and returned to the time when everything hadn't happened, how could he not cry?

Ye Chongyu quietly wiped away his tears, then raised his head and said, "I am too excited to see you and can't control myself. Meng'er, I am sorry for you. You have been by my side before, and I thought you would always be in the original Waiting for me, so I don’t cherish it. It wasn’t until you died, that moment when I was heartbroken, that I finally knew who the one I loved was."

In the past, I heard something very heartbreaking, but now Yunmenghan heard it again, and suddenly realized that it was nothing more than that. Once she cried for him and laughed for him, his words can make her ascend to bliss, and also can make her fall into purgatory. But now she heard it again, as numb as a stranger.

Ye Chongyu probably didn't know, that fragment contained his own devilish energy.

Yun Menghan asked, "If you really love me, why do you treat me like that?"

Ye Chongyu was stunned, with mixed expressions of regret, pain, and anger on his face: "I thought you were just an ordinary woman to me, but after I lost it, I realized that I would be crazy without you. ."

Yun Menghan fixedly looked at Ye Chongyu. She realized that it was the first time that she had looked at him so carefully. She found that Ye Chongyu's face had changed a lot, and her eyebrows were no longer the same as before. He became muddy, vicissitudes, and helpless.

He was not so good-looking, and he was no longer the proud son of the sun in her mind. He squatted on her knees, like a child who had not grown up.

Only a child would deliberately cut his own rag doll, and when the adult wanted to throw the doll away, he cried reluctantly. However, Yunmenghan is not a rag doll.

Ye Zhongyu saw Yun Menghan not speaking, thinking she was still caring. He wrapped Yun Menghan's hand and said earnestly: "Forgive me, shall we start again? I know I was wrong, but the person I love the most has always been you. I only hate that I am blinded by others. Clear my heart, I missed you in life. But this time, I will treat you well, we can have another child, and I will protect him when he grows up. If he is a boy, I will make him the lord of the demon world. If She is a girl, so let her be the happiest princess in the devil world. Okay?"

He was afraid that Yun Menghan would not believe it yet, and gave another strong medicine, saying: "If you don't believe it, I will drive all the women in the harem away. They are all your substitutes, not as good as one in 10,000 of you."

Yun Menghan asked softly: "What about Suyin Yue?"

Overnight? Ye Chongyu was taken aback, and after a while, he said, "Okay. If you mind, I will send her away."

I just said that I would dismiss the harem for her, now it's "if you mind". Yun Menghan ridiculed, and said ironically: "How to send it? She is weak, unable to withstand any stimulation, and helpless in the devil world. Without you, where can she go?"

Ye Chongyu moved his lips, and finally made up his mind, saying: "Don't worry, since I promised you, I will definitely do it. She is my cousin, not my biological sister, she originally had her own home. "

Yun Menghan was surprised and asked, "You plan to..."

"I will send her back to the immortal world. Her parents are the lord of Linshan, and her uncle and aunt are here. She has always had food and clothing throughout her life." Ye Chongyu decided the fate of Su Yinyue in a few words, and then she settled down. On Yunmenghan's legs, he pressed his face to her lower abdomen and said, "In the future, our family will live a good life."

This used to be what Yun Menghan was looking forward to most, but when she heard it as she wished, she found that she did not fluctuate. She did not rejoice, nor did she reject it, she only felt dull.

Ye Chongyu had a dream and returned to the fork of fate, and his wife came back from the dead. Ye Chongyu's heart was filled with joy, this time, he would never let those things happen again.

Family and career will surround him. He will lose nothing.

Ye Chongyu stood up and said to Yunmenghan, "I have something to do outside, so go to bed earlier. You have a good rest these days. After you take care of your body, I will hold a canonization ceremony for you and officially present it to the Demon World. Declare your identity."

Yun Menghan hung his neck, and said, "Okay."

Su Yinyue woke up from her dream in a cold sweat. She dreamed that she had been killed by mistake on the battlefield. The feeling of death was so real that she couldn't get over it for a long time. Su Yin Yueku sat at the window and blew a cold wind all night. The next day, before she sent someone to tell Ye Chongyu that she was sick, she was the first to receive a message from Ye Chongyu.

The messenger said that Mozun was about to seal the concubine, and that Mozun was afraid that the princess would be jealous and would send away all the women in the backyard.

Including lodging and drinking months.

Su Yinyue was stunned. She immediately said that she wanted to see Ye Chongyu, but the person who sent the letter didn't give her a chance to struggle, and quickly subdued her, tied a rope, and stuffed her into a small sedan to send away.

Su Yinyue is a cousin after all, more face than other women. The other women were sent to the place of Qinlou Chu Pavilion, and Su Yinyue was sent to the boundary of the galaxy and floated on the ship to the other side. As for how the fairy clan handled him, that was a matter for the fairy clan.

When Yunmenghan received the news that Su Yinyue had been sent away, he was shocked for a long time. She and Su Yinyue have been fighting for many years, and both hate each other. In the end, Su Yinyue was sent back to the fairy world, and Yunmenghan was established as a concubine.

It seems that Yun Menghan won. But Yun Menghan didn't feel relieved, she just felt tired.

"Princess, the devil said that the day is the day of canonization. Let the princess go to bed earlier and take care of her complexion. Early tomorrow morning, the courtesy officer will come home."

"I see." Yunmenghan answered indifferently, got up and walked towards Baoxia, "I'm quiet by myself, you all go out."

The maid stopped talking, finally sighed and closed the door and went out.

Yun Menghan knelt on the bedding, slowly shaking the sign bucket in his hand. She has been in the Wu village for a long time, and she knows some simple prayer rituals.

She was in a mess. Ever since she had that dream, she hadn't known how to face it all. She was too confused, so she had to pick up the witchcraft that she had always looked down upon before. She didn't ask for results, but just wanted to calm her heart.

"The gods are above, please give the believer guidance..."

Yun Menghan didn't expect a response, it was just a means of her self-comfort. But the statue of Nuwa God on the counter suddenly moved.

The god’s eyes are still compassionate and hollow, but the lips are opening and closing up and down: "What do you want?"

Yun Menghan was taken aback, she subconsciously hid, and when she realized that it was a **** speaking, she didn't know how to react.

It may be the reason why Nuwa's appearance is too compassionate. Yun Menghan didn't feel afraid of such an unthinkable thing. Yun Menghan sat there for a while, muttering: "I don't know. I have lost everything. I don't know what else I can ask for."

The idol no longer speaks. Yun Menghan sat for a long time and asked, "Tomorrow is my canonization ceremony. According to the maid, it is very grand. This is something that has never happened in another world. Does this mean that everything is different? My life will be better. ?"

The goddess of Nuwa half-dangled his eyelids, as if sad and mocking: "If you really believe, why do you have to ask gods to worship Buddha? If you don't believe them, why do you need to draw affirmative answers from the gods?"

Yun Menghan was dejected. Yes, she said so much to do so much, but just want to hear others tell her, yes, your life will be better.

Strange to say, it was obviously the sound made by the **** Nuwa, but Yunmenghan felt familiar to him inexplicably. Yun Menghan hung his head and bored for a while, then said in a low voice: "But, he loves me."

Her voice was low and inaudible, like a murmur, she didn't know whether she wanted to convince the **** or herself.

"He hurts your body, tramples on your dignity, separates your friends, makes you worthless and homeless. But you feel that he loves you." The light on the idol gradually faded, and the voice became faint, "Heaven is not Those who can’t save themselves, in that case, I wish you all the best."

Yun Menghan realized that the idol was leaving, she suddenly screamed: "Wait!"

Her voice was so sharp that it broke. Regardless of whether he would be heard by the maid, Yun Menghan hurriedly asked, "Where is the high priest of the witch clan? I got another memory of myself, what about him? Is he okay?"

Before Yun Menghan died, he only remembered that the high priest of the Witch tribe picked her up and tried hard to save her. At the last glance before she died, she saw the inverted world, filled with black smoke, and then completely lost consciousness. After the memories were fused, Yunmenghan had not seen the high priest of the Witch Clan.

The most sorry person in her life is the high priest of the witch race. She is unworthy in this life. Yun Menghan doesn't think about anything now, just wants the high priest to live safely.

"The high priest of the Witch tribe made sacrifices to the gods and died completely. In the past, present, and future, he will no longer exist." The light on the idol dimmed, and after saying this, it was completely dim.

"He disappeared..." Yunmenghan murmured unconsciously, "He completely disappeared from this world."

The second day of canonization, before dawn, there was a rigid and dignified witch madam knocking on the door: "Princess, you should get up."

They knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no answer inside. The mother couldn't bear it, she opened the door and entered, and found that the bedroom was actually empty.

The mother stepped forward and touched the bed, and said in surprise: "It's cold. She's gone out long ago!"

The lights in the backyard were lit up one after another, and the maids searched the entire yard, even the garden, but still did not see Yun Menghan. They didn't dare to be careless, and immediately reported to Ye Chongyu.

Ye Zhongyu heard that Yun Menghan had disappeared, and his face was darkened. Ye Chongyu's cultivation is much higher than that of the maid, and his energy to find someone is much greater. Yun Menghan's cultivation base is low, her body is weak, and she hasn't got a token yet. She can't go far when she goes out alone.

Sure enough, Ye Chongyu soon found Yunmenghan on Zhuxiantai. Ye Chongyu frowned when he heard Yun Menghan standing on Zhuxiantai.

Why did she go there?

Ye Zhongyu hurried to Zhuxiantai. At this moment, Zhuxiantai had already surrounded many people. Since this was the concubine of Demon Venerable, the guards did not dare to pull hands, but there were many good deeds crowded around the stage, constantly pointing to Yunmenghan.

Ye Zhongyu saw Yun Menghan wearing only a thin white bedding, his eyelids throbbed with anger. She is the concubine of Demon Venerable, and today is still her canonization ceremony, how dare Yun Menghan?

When everyone saw Ye Chongyu coming, they silently stepped aside. Ye Zhongyu walked quickly to the stage, suppressing his anger, and asked, "What are you doing again?"

Yun Menghan stepped barefoot on the edge of Zhuxiantai, his body swaying with the wind at the bottom of the cliff, as if to go with the wind at all times. She looked into the distance and muttered to herself: "What is good and what is evil? I can't bear to attack a child, and finally a village died; Ling Qingxiao suppressed Feng Yuchen and other nobles, but let the people of the heavens live and work in peace; if you sacrifice less Part can save most, so what is good?"

"What the **** are you talking about?" Ye Chongyu frowned and slowly approached, trying to pull Yunmenghan back. "Don't make a fuss, I'll be jokes by others. Come back!"

Yun Menghan turned around slowly, her heels were close to the edge of Zhuxiantai, and she would fall if there was a slight difference. Ye Chongyu didn't dare to irritate her anymore and said, "Well, I won't blame you. As long as you come back, the canonization ceremony will continue."

Yun Menghan looked at him with a strange look: "Why do you think I will go back?"

"Yun Menghan, you..."

Yun Menghan took out a sharp knife, pressed it to his neck, and suddenly cut off all his long hair. Black hair was flying in the wind, and without his long hair, Yunmenghan's original pitiful face showed a little decisiveness: "The biggest mistake of my life is that I didn't work **** my own, but always wanted to rely on men. When I was in Zhongshan, I wanted to rely on you; when in Wuzhou, I wanted to rely on Feng Yuchen; when in the demon world, I wanted to rely on the Red Lotus Demon King. If you treat me well, I think you are good people and worthy of I trust it for life. So no matter what you do to me, I will not resist, I even tell myself that you are for my good."

"But, what you did for me can be easily achieved by myself, obviously." Yunmenghan picked up the sharp knife and pointed it at Ye Chongyu, "You kill my child, hurt my body, and destroy my relatives and friends. Today, I am determined to invent my ambitions, and I will cut my gratitude to you."

"You are crazy." Ye Chongyu cursed unbearably. When Yun Menghan was not paying attention, he flew close and directly held Yun Menghan's wrist, "Enough. I know you have complaints, wait. After I go back, I will treat you well. I will use the rest of my life to make up for you, okay?"

Ye Chongyu really regretted it. When he was imprisoned in the Heaven Realm Prison, he was beaten with various sharp weapons on his body, and he realized that it turned out that these things hurt so much when hitting his body. Then when he tortured Yun Menghan, Yun Menghan was weaker than him, lower than his cultivation base, and more afraid of pain than him. How did he endure it?

Ye Chongyu regretted it more than once, but now he has a chance to make up for it, and sincerely wants to avenge Ling Qingxiao, save Su Yinyue and Yunmenghan, and live a good life with Yunmenghan.

Ye Chongyu was afraid of scaring her, so he softened his tone and said, "I'm sorry for you and the child. I am willing to use the rest of my life to atone for my sins. Give me a chance to make up for it, okay..."

Ye Chongyu didn't finish, lowering his head in disbelief. In his abdomen, a dagger pierced all the way, dripping blood along the hilt.

Ye Chongyu looked at Yun Menghan, his eyes were shocked: "You actually hurt me? Are you controlled by someone?"

"No." Yun Menghan stared at him fiercely, feeling happy for the first time, "Why hurt you? It's up to you to live a good life? Why do you want to start again, you can start again? This knife Su Yinyue gave it to me. When she tortured me with this knife, she showed off to me, saying that this dagger was given to her by you. It is extremely sharp and can pierce the dragon's body scales. Now, I give it back. you."

Yun Menghan said that she looked up to the sky and laughed, her long hair was cut to pieces, like a madman in the wind. Yun Menghan has never laughed so loudly. Once, she thought these actions were very rude and were not done by ladies.

But now, she was wondering, who is the lady for? She is weak and helpless, so pitiful, to whom is she good?

Ye Chongyu was completely sluggish. With his skill, Yun Menghan couldn't hurt him originally. He just didn't expect that Yunmenghan would kill him.

Ye Zhongyu stared at him closely, and asked persistently, "Why?"

"Why, do you ask me why?" Yun Menghan's tears fell, his eyes filled with hatred, "This knife, give it to my child."

She chuckled the knife out with a chuckle, and blood spurted out with her movements, splashing both of them. Ignoring the blood on his face, Yun Menghan held the knife tightly, trying to stab the second knife: "This knife is for the high priest and the Witch Clan who died in vain!"

Ye Chongyu's eyes widened, and he panicked: "No!"

However, it was too late. The demons behind caught the gap, and shot Yunmenghan across the board with all arrows. Yunmenghan shot arrows in his chest, vomiting blood, and fell from Zhuxiantai with a loss of strength.

Yun Menghan fell facing the sky, the wind whistling behind her, hunting and hunting her white clothes. Yun Menghan looked at the distant sky and thought with relief that she was finally dead.

Unfortunately, she still failed to avenge the Wu Clan.

She was sorry to the witches, and to the high priest. For the first time, she revealed the Witch Clan's news to Ye Chongyu, which brought the Witch Clan annihilation. The second time, she believed in the Demon God and did not kill the child in time, which indirectly killed the Witch Clan.

She had no face to ask the Witch clan for forgiveness, and could only do her best to avenge them. Unfortunately, she is still too weak.

Yun Menghan slowly closed his eyes. At the last moment of her life, Yun Menghan thought, the biggest mistake in her life was to give up her unique talents and choose to attach to a man instead. She has a nearly immortal body and a natural ability to get close to the grass and trees. She originally had a future that was not inferior to Ye Chongyu.

But she was fascinated. All men in the world like her, but women do not like her, this is not something to be proud of. Is the recognition of men more valuable than the recognition of the same sex? She looked down on herself and down on women.

But she woke up too late. If there is a future life, she would like to sever love for her whole life, devote herself to cultivation, and stop giving up her future and life for any man.

There seems to be a quarrel on Zhuxiantai, it seems that they are arguing about whether to save her. But it had nothing to do with Yun Menghan. Yun Menghan felt the wind pass through her body, her body turned into a light spot, floating in the air. The immortal clan is pure and pure, leaving no impurities after death, and will transform into pure energy and return to the heavens.

very nice.

She really doesn't like the devil at all.

When Yun Menghan's body completely dissipated, the last blood vein in her body was stimulated, and a small seed was condensed. The wind whizzed by, the seeds swayed, drifting towards the Milky Way with the fresh air.

No one noticed that a seed was blown by the wind to the edge of the Milky Way and fell on the ground, and it was not long before it was buried in dust. This seed may be able to germinate, may be able to escape the predation of birds and beasts, may be able to grow up smoothly, may be able to gather spiritual energy, may be able to give birth to minds, may be transformed into a human form, may have the qualifications for cultivation, and enter the path of cultivation.

Or maybe, from the beginning, it couldn't germinate.

But in any case, it no longer has the ability to heal itself. Now it stands at the same starting point as all ordinary immortal grasses. Whether it can grow up depends on fate and oneself.

·

After Yun Menghan died, Ye Chongyu was depressed for several days, not wanting to see anyone. He woke up from a hangover with a splitting headache and couldn't distinguish between day and night.

The guard's blocking sound came from outside: "Demon King, Demon Lord is not seeing guests, please go back..."

The guard was repeatedly blocked, but was pushed open the hall door with a slam. The guard looked embarrassed, and knelt down to plead with Ye Zhongyu: "The devil is forgiving, the subordinates really can't stop the Red Lotus Demon King."

Seeing the scene inside, the Red Lotus Demon King sneered, and said sarcastically, "I thought you drank yourself to death with such a heavy taste of alcohol."

Ye Chongyu banged his forehead hard and got up with difficulty: "Why are you?"

"Why, it's not me, are you still looking forward to Ling Qingxiao's failure?"

Speaking of this name, Ye Chongyu's mood fell to the freezing point, and his haunted mind finally awoke a little. He glanced at the door and said, "Retreat. Keep the gate of the temple and don't let anyone in. If you neglect your duty again..."

The guard did not dare to listen any more, lowered his head and clasped his fists deeply: "I dare not, the subordinates obey."

The guards bowed and retired, and closed the hall door before leaving. The heavy wooden door slowly closed, Ye Chongyu sat up from his seat and asked, "What are you here for?"

"What am I going to do?" The Red Lotus Demon King laughed and looked at him mockingly, "I'll see if you are dead. If you are dead, you don't have to do it with Ling Qingxiao, anyway, a whole body is left."

A cultivator cares about cause and effect. Who wants to listen to others saying that he is dead again and again, Ye Chongyu coldly asked, "Are you here to find fault?"

The Red Lotus Demon King was extremely disgusted with the sloppy scene in the temple. He found a clean place, reluctantly sat down, and said: "The smell here is too unpleasant. This king is uncomfortable, so he just said it. You awakened another one. This memory should be correct."

Ye Chongyu didn't speak, when the Red Lotus Demon King saw that he didn't admit it, he sneered disdainfully: "Now that you don't admit it, you don't even have this courage. Not only you, but Yun Menghan has also awakened. Bar."

Ye Chongyu felt dull pain in his heart again when he heard that name. It's not just the pain of losing his wife, but more of the irritation of being slapped by a woman.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Let's join hands." The Red Lotus Demon King smiled and said, "The taste of death is not good, I don't want to experience it a second time. Now, you, me, and Yun Menghan have all awakened their memories. Is Ling Qingxiao awakened? I don't know for the time being, but what is certain is that if we don't do anything, we will be driven to death by him again."

Of course Ye Chongyu knew this truth, but if things were as simple as the Red Lotus Demon King said, how could they be forced to desperate in the early Yuan Dynasty.

At that time, they also united together to collectively confront Ling Qingxiao. But the result?

One death is worse than one.

The Red Lotus Demon King said: "The latest news from the heavens is that Ling Qingxiao will be married on the ninth day of January. The more powerful he is, we must take advantage of this to kill him in one fell swoop."

Ye Zhongyu asked: "What can you do?"

The Red Lotus Demon King spread his hands and said, "There is no way. But, this is our only chance. On the day of the wedding, when guests come from all over the palace, and the characters flow frequently, he will also appear in public. This is the only thing we have mixed into the palace and killed. His chance."

Ye Zhongyu paused for a while, and said quietly, "Perhaps, I have a way."

·

Kunshan.

Yi Xiu came from outside, Yi Huaxuan followed Yi Xiu, and asked: "Father, the invitation from the Heavenly Palace is here. The Emperor of Heaven is married, what should we give?"

God? Yi Xiu sneered in his heart, a young and ignorant young man, what kind of emperor was he. Yi Huaxuan followed Yi Xiu into the inner room, Yi Xiu's movements paused, and he said to his son: "The gift is my father's own arrangements. Go back and practice. Don't waste time."

The expression on Yihuaxuan's face froze, he stood up straight, bowed his head and saluted: "Yes."

After Yi Huaxuan left, Yi Xiu waved his sleeves vigorously and said with a sneer: "You two can mix into Kunshan, but you are really capable. Can't you come out?"