Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

"27."

Suijiu's count was coming to an end, and they were only a stone's throw away from the Gate of Void.

"28."

Sui Jiu and Mu Yun had already passed through the gate of the void.

"29."

Then there is Meng Ziyuan.

But Jiang Tingwan's body stopped at the moment of crossing.

The picture in my eyes kept moving farther and smaller in an instant, and finally turned into a picture in the air.

She fell into the sea of ​​​​heart again and became the redundant soul.

She was possessed by Lin Fan.

She passed through the gate of the void and heard Lin Fan's voice.

"I, am out."

But as soon as she uttered this voice, Jiang Tingwan, who was huddled in the sea of ​​her heart, felt it expand. Her soul was like a balloon that was instantly blown up, filling up her original body again.

As she was shrinking and expanding, she felt a pair of hands reaching out from behind her neck, pulling Lin Fan out of her body.

Everything happened so fast that Mu Yunzhong and Sui Jiu, who were pulling her, did not notice anything unusual. She turned her head reflexively and saw from afar a person with divine light all around him appearing at the junction of the Void Gate.

Jiang Tingwan couldn't see his back or his face clearly.

She only saw that Lin Fan, the master of a world, was easily lifted into the air, while that person was looking calmly and naturally at the people fleeing below.

"Go forward. Kill!"

The deep voice was majestic and solemn, without a trace of emotion.

Maybe it was because of the moment when her soul connected with Lin Fan's just now that she felt Lin Fan's five senses. She felt the force on her neck, which did not allow resistance, and heard the words squeezed out of her throat:

"I regret it. It doesn't matter what's true or false. I want to be Lin Fan. I want to go home..."

After that sentence, there was a dazzling golden light, which gradually filled Jiang Tingwan's vision.

Before it became completely bright, she saw that wherever the golden light went, the powerful Netherworld also returned to nothingness.

What finally remained on the screen was the curve at the corner of Wen Bumian's mouth.

She thought, he saw it.

"My determination to pursue the truth will not be shaken by any outcome."

Wen Bumian's voice was still ringing in her ears, but Jiang Tingwan's body had reached its limit. Everything in front of her eyes was white, and her ears were plunged into an unprecedented silence.

The crack behind him healed instantly. Sui Jiu, realizing the reason, immediately looked behind him with a worried look on his face.

An invisible force knocked the three people and the fox away.

Mu Yun finally caught Jiang Tingwan in time and stepped into the soft desert.

Jiang Tingwan was in a trance, losing consciousness and feeling dizzy.

"What's going on?" Mu Yun finally asked Sui Jiu.

Sui Jiu was not prepared and replied naturally: "She must have seen something she shouldn't have seen."

Mu Yun finally frowned.

Sui Jiu reacted immediately and changed his words: "Maybe he hit his head when he escaped just now. Anyway, he just needs to rest for a while."

Something that shouldn't be seen?

Before entering the passage, Sui Jiu gave the accurate number of 30 breaths for the first time. Is it because after that, there would be absolute suppression?

Jiang Tingwan heard the voices of the two and recovered. But he could not describe the shock of the scene just now. With just one move, all the hidden dangers were solved. Even a powerful world master in that world could not defeat the man in the light and shadow with one move.

What a terrifying power that is.

While massaging her temples, Jiang Tingwan glanced at Sui Jiu beside her. Was she the same person as that person? In the Awakening Realm, this little fox was clearly no match for the Realm Master, but her 30-breath reminder was obviously given after some communication.

And what she just said about things that shouldn't be seen, all indicate that she and that person are from the same place.

But the more she thought about it, the more her head hurt.

"Oh, forget it, you should just find a way out. You're already back, the rest is up to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sui Jiu instantly disappeared from the sight of the three people.

Jiang Tingwan realized that she was clearly avoiding the question he was about to ask her.

But maybe she was thinking too simply. If they lived in the same heart, she could still interrogate her.

He immediately changed his mind and laughed, "You don't think I won't ask if you hide in here."

Sui Jiu: "Just ask your questions. I won't answer them anyway."

Jiang Tingwan snorted and was about to ask more questions when she stopped. Because the moment she opened her mouth, she suddenly understood what Suijiu was so confident about.

Was it that she opened her mouth to ask but didn't know what to ask? Was it that what she saw just now was only shocking itself, was it that she forgot what she saw specifically...

What did she just see?

All that remained in her memory was the empty night, the smiling Wen Bumian, and the words "I want to be Lin Fan, I want to go home..."

She doesn’t remember…

"Uncle Master? Senior Brother Mu? Senior Brother Meng?"

Mu Qingge's sudden appearance interrupted Jiang Tingwan's thoughts.

"You are all okay?" The surprise on Mu Qingge's face was beyond words. It was the first time that her emotions were so strong, just because they were still alive.

"Junior Sister Mu." Meng Ziyuan took two steps towards her and took a closer look. Seeing that she was not only fine but also full of spiritual energy, he was relieved. "You have advanced?"

Mu Qingge nodded and looked at Meng Ziyuan several more times, "How are you?"

Before they parted, she saw the scars all over Meng Ziyuan's body, which would take a few days to recover.

Meng Ziyuan's heart was warmed, but he still replied calmly: "Thanks to the care of Third Uncle and Mu Yunzhong, and..." Meng Ziyuan was about to mention Sui Jiu, but seeing that she had already hidden herself, he stopped talking for the sake of secrecy, "My injury has almost healed."

"That's good." Mu Qingge breathed a sigh of relief.

As they were talking, endless yellow sand rose with the wind. Mu Qingge's face tightened. She had been traveling here for several days and naturally knew what this sandstorm would bring.

"An evil spirit will pass by here, let's leave here first."

"Evil spirit?" Meng Ziyuan asked immediately.

Mu Qingge looked at them. Although he was surprised, he did not ask questions first, but answered directly: "This is Huangquan Road. We accidentally fell into the dead zone. Whenever an evil spirit passes by, a sandstorm will be set off."