Chapter 70 The Revenge of the Fiend



Chapter 70 The Revenge of the Fiend

Sun Yi suddenly found something floating onto his face from above.

He looked up and met a pair of eyes still dripping with blood.

He was originally sitting on a stool at the desk, but with such a fright, he fell backward with his head tilted back.

Xie Yangyang was surrounded by black air and stood upside down on the ceiling, looking down at Sun Yi who was screaming crazily in a death posture.

Unfortunately, she had set up barriers all around him, and no matter how much he shouted, no one came to rescue him.

Sun Yi screamed and backed away, hiding in the corner of the wall. But it was strange that his mother, who was sleeping next door, didn't move at all despite his loud noise.

Under normal circumstances, his mother Li Guihua would have knocked on the door and rushed in.

"Don't come over here, don't come over here..."

Sun Yi tried his best to shrink into the corner of the wall. He only regretted that he was not an ant and could not directly drill into the hole.

Xie Yangyang stood upside down and slowly floated towards him.

As if to make him feel extremely terrified, Xie Yangyang showed a weird smile on his corpse-like face.

She floated above Sun Yi's head, her hair just falling on his face, entwining like seaweed from the abyss.

Sun Yi was so frightened that he waved his hands desperately, but it was of no use. The hairs seemed to have consciousness and kept crawling towards his face, finally covering his entire face, and suddenly tightened, making it impossible for him to breathe.

The fear of suffocation and death made Sun Yi desperately grab the hair on his face.

Just when he thought he was about to be strangled to death, the hair was suddenly pulled back.

Sun Yi, whose face turned blue from being strangled, coughed desperately, and before he could even catch his breath...

Tick-tock——

Tick-tock——

Something cold liquid fell on his face. He touched it with his hand and it was bright red.

It was blood, a steady stream of blood dripping onto his face, and soon his eyes were full of blood.

Xie Yangyang's face was upside down as she slowly descended, and finally she was face to face with his horrified face.

Her eyes were still bleeding, but her voice was cold and familiar.

"Sun Yi, didn't you say you would be with me forever? Now I'm here...you have to keep your word!"

Sun Yi, who was originally screaming wildly, suddenly stopped.

He stared with eyes wide open in disbelief, looking at the terrifying female ghost in front of him.

"You...you are Yangyang?" His voice trembled with disbelief and panic.

Xie Yangyang was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that he recognized her so immediately.

After all, I look horrible now, not even a bit like myself when I was alive.

"Yes, I am Yang Yang, your most beloved Yang Yang..."

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Xie Yangyang's lips, and her face was getting closer and closer to Sun Yi, almost touching his face.

"I'm dead. You're the one who killed me, Sun Yi. Do you want to come and accompany me..."

Sun Yi stared with his eyes wide open, as if he was too frightened and shocked, and was completely silent.

"Didn't you just send me a message saying that you would be with me forever, until death do us part? Now I'm here to take you away..."

As Xie Yangyang spoke, a hand slowly stretched out towards him. The moment it touched his body, the hand suddenly turned into a sharp red claw and fiercely pinched Sun Yi's neck.

The sharp claws pierced his flesh, and his neck was immediately covered in blood.

The iron-like force pinched Sun Yi's face until it turned blue, but strangely, this time Sun Yi did not struggle like he did just now.

He tried to open his mouth, and a wheezing sound came out of his throat, as if he wanted to say something...

Xie Yangyang, who had transformed into a fierce ghost, tilted his head as if he didn't understand.

What else did he want to say? Did he think that an apology would let him go?

How stupid!

Xie Yangyang looked at Sun Yi in front of her with disdain, then she let go of her hand.

Just like a game of cat and mouse, knowing that the enemy could not escape from his grasp, Xie Yangyang enjoyed the pain of his enemy's final struggle and death in his hands.

In fact, she was conscious when she was unconscious that day, but her body could not move, so she could only let Sun Yi do whatever he wanted to her.

She was in so much pain. The agony and humiliation made her wish she could die immediately.

How could she ask the person in front of her to repay the pain of being torn apart, the pain of being split in two?

She hates it so much!

She originally had a beautiful and bright future, but now it's all ruined by this scumbag in front of her!

She hates it so much!

Xie Yangyang's long hair fluttered even more wildly because of her resentment.

Sun Yi, who was released, looked at the terrified Xie Yangyang in front of him, and his originally frightened face turned into deep regret.

Regret? A scum like him would also regret?

Xie Yangyang didn't believe it. She watched his performance with resentment.

"Yangyang, I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be like this... I'm really sorry, I never thought of hurting you... You are the person I love most in this world, how could I bear to hurt you, why did it turn out like this? Why, why doesn't God let us go, we can obviously have a good future, we can obviously be together forever, why why why..."

At the end of his speech, he seemed to be in some kind of obsession, hammering the ground with both hands, both of which were covered in blood.

"Yangyang, I finally thought of a way to keep you, why is God so cruel... why... Yangyang, please kill me, so that we can be together forever."

After Sun Yi finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Xie Yangyang with a sad and affectionate face, "Yangyang, as long as I can be with you, what difference does it make whether I'm alive or dead?"

"Do you think I won't kill you if you say that?" Sun Yi's affectionate face made Xie Yangyang feel disgusted.

It's as disgusting as being forced to eat a piece of shit.

How could a demon who could abuse her without any scruples continue to taint the word love?

Xie Yangyang's face turned fierce, "You want to die with me? You're dreaming! A devil like you should go to the eighteen levels of hell... I can't be with you, not when I'm alive, and even more so when I'm dead!"

Xie Yangyang's tone was filled with endless malice.

"If I have to be with a devil like you after I die, I would rather my soul be scattered and I would rather live forever and never see you again!"

Xie Yangyang finally found Sun Yi's most painful weakness.

How ridiculous! What he fears most is not death.

But it was I who was killed by this devil.

“Hahahaha, hahahaha…”

This is so ridiculous!

"Sun Yi, the most wrong thing that happened to me in my life was knowing you, the most unfortunate thing was meeting you, and the most disgusting thing was that you loved me."

"Take back your disgusting love. I don't want it and I don't need it. You are a stink bug in the gutter and a maggot in the cesspool. A beast like you is worthy of love. Hahaha... Do you deserve it?"

Xie Yangyang attacked Sun Yi with the most vicious words.

With every word she said, Sun Yi's face turned paler, until finally his entire face was completely colorless and as pale as paper.

"Don't say it, don't say it, I don't believe it, Yangyang, you love me. We can obviously be together, we can be very happy..."

Sun Yi held his head in agony and banged his head against the wall, as if he had gone mad, repeating over and over again, "We will be together forever, we will definitely be together forever..."

"Fools talk about dreams..."

Xie Yangyang was impatient to listen to his crazy words, so he raised his hand and Sun Yi's body was thrown out with great force.

There was a loud bang and it fell heavily to the ground.

Then Xie Yangyang raised his hand again, and Sun Yi's body was like a ball, and was thrown heavily to the wall and the ground by Xie Yangyang again and again.

The whole room was splattered with blood, as if it had been a wanton massacre.


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