Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

"Master, rest assured. Although my realm is low, I will definitely protect you until my death."

While he was deep in thought, Mu Yunzhong's voice rang out, and he struggled to stand up again and stood in front of him.

Between life and death, Jiang Tingwan looked at the fox demon opposite, and Bai Wangshu's ending flashed through her mind at the fastest speed.

In the book, when Mu Yun finally suspected that Bai Wangshu's realm had regressed, he teamed up with the fox demon Qinglan to stage a night attack. It was during this fight that Bai Wangshu exposed the fact that his realm had regressed.

Everything before my eyes was exactly the same as in the book.

Bai Wangshu's ending happened three months earlier?

In doubt, Jiang Tingwan looked at the number above Mu Yunzhong's head again.

Could it be that the value was not simply hatred? Rather, it was his killing intent towards himself? Was it also Mu Yunzhong's ultimate blackening value?

Then the fox demon in front of him is clearly Qinglan!

After realizing this, Jiang Tingwan suddenly felt a fear of death in his heart. That is to say, after spending a day together, Mu Yun finally had doubts, and this test was brought forward?

The fox demon in front of them opened its mouth wide towards her and Mu Yunzhong again, revealing its sharp fangs, as if in provocation. Its claws under its feet slightly gathered strength, ready for a powerful attack.

After seeing the situation clearly, Jiang Tingwan could only force himself to stay calm.

His rapid breathing gradually calmed down, and the plot and characters of the book flashed through Jiang Tingwan's mind at the fastest speed.

She was terrified, but also felt a little relieved.

I'm glad that she traveled into my own novel, and I'm also glad that they are the characters I wrote.

Therefore, she was absolutely sure that Mu Yun, the character she created, would never let anyone else kill him.

And Qinglan definitely didn't use his full strength in this attack!

Jiang Tingwan tightened his grip on the umbrella handle and stared at the fox demon across from him that was ready to attack, as if he had made an important decision in an instant.

Life or death, all depends on this move!

In an instant, the fox demon rushed over, and Mu Yunzhong pretended to be in pain and fell to the side, intending to expose Jiang Tingwan behind him to the fox demon's attack range.

At the critical moment, Jiang Tingwan took the lead and pulled Mu Yunzhong's hand behind him, and immediately stood in front of him, flipping his right hand and pushing towards the charging fox demon.

However, to Mu Yunzhong, this action seemed like she was protecting herself.

Mu Yun finally fell to the ground in shock. He also saw with his own eyes the evil aura of Qinglan coming towards him, and then he met a red light.

The powerful rebound instantly catapulted Qinglan to the ground, and his entire body rolled backwards.

Qinglan rolled over and stood up, looking at Jiang Tingwan in front of him with horror and surprise. Not daring to get any closer, it could only turn around in place, glaring at him.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Tingwan revealed a confident smile. This time, she really won the bet!

Then he naturally retracted his gesture, swung his long sleeves and put his right hand behind his back, stared directly at the fox demon on the ground, and shouted sternly: "I don't want to kill anyone today, nor do I want to subdue demons. If you know what's good for you, get out of my Tingfeng Courtyard!"

The fox demon subconsciously looked at Mu Yunzhong on the ground, and finally, after getting the signal, turned around and jumped out of Tingfeng Courtyard, disappearing from the sight of the two.

At the same time, the faint red mark on Jiang Tingwan’s forehead also disappeared after this palm strike.

After the fox demon left, Jiang Tingwan's forced calmness instantly collapsed. He turned his back to Mu Yun and finally let out a long breath.

Fortunately, I had asked Suijiu for some self-defense strength by cheating.

Fortunately, Mu Yunzhong was just suspicious and did not take action himself.

It would be better if he could act decisively and take the lead in countering Qinglan's attack.

In his opinion, this was both actively saving him and indirectly proving that his strength was intact.

Although there is an element of gambling involved, as long as you win this bet, you will have passed a major hurdle.

Feeling the gazes behind him, Jiang Tingwan slowly turned around and saw, as expected, that the value above his head instantly dropped to 920.

She was holding an umbrella leisurely and decently, while he was sitting in the rain in a "shabby" manner, his black hair constantly dripping with water, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Jiang Tingwan understood clearly that this was because the real Bai Wangshu would never save Mu Yunzhong, and at this moment his three views were shocked.

At this moment, Jiang Tingwan finally gained confidence as an author.

Good disciple, isn’t this just acting? Your master is the author of this book. Let me teach you how the character’s mentality change starts from this moment.

She looked up at the person on the ground with a complicated expression, and the umbrella in her hand moved closer, once again hovering over Mu Yunzhong's head, shielding him from the heavy rain.

This time, Jiang Tingwan took the initiative to show a guilty look, and then asked in confusion, "I treated you like this over the years, and you still wanted to protect me?"

The brows gradually wrinkled, and finally relaxed after being extremely twisted, eventually turning into a crazy smile.

"Hehehe..."

Mu Yun was so shocked by her reaction that he was speechless. Before he had time to think about it, he heard another earth-shattering statement.

"Fool, learn to escape on your own from now on!"

After saying that, she squatted down and put the umbrella in her hand into Mu Yunzhong's hand, then walked into the rain dejectedly and walked into her room.

Mu Yun finally stood up in astonishment, holding an umbrella and looking at the white figure. For a moment, she couldn't tell what impact her words had just had.

Jiang Tingwan walked into the house and closed the door. His expression immediately changed. He hunched over and peeked through the crack in the door to see the figure in the yard.

"I'm not going to take you down yet! If you like acting so much, Master will act with you!"

"It looks like there are some results?" Sui Jiu also lay on the gap in the windowsill and looked at the situation in the yard.

Hearing Sui Jiu's voice, Jiang Tingwan was inexplicably annoyed. He asked with his hands on his waist, "Why didn't you tell me at the beginning that the value on Mu Yunzhong's head was the killing intent value, which is so important? If I hadn't reacted quickly just now, I would have died, you know?"

"Is there any difference?" Sui Jiu's fox head thought about it seriously, but didn't feel any difference.

"Of course there is a difference! Hatred is an emotion, and murderous intent is his subjective decision. As long as he wants, even if it is at 0, it can instantly exceed the limit. This is clearly his ultimate black value. This means that what I want to increase is not his good impression of me, but his good impression of this world!"

Jiang Tingwan suddenly realized the difficulty of this task.

Sui Jiu apologized guiltily: "I'm sorry, this is my second mission and this is the first time I've encountered such a situation."

Jiang Tingwan panicked and asked quickly, "Failed for the first time?"

Sui Jiu nodded.

Jiang Tingwan asked again: "Is that person dead?"

Sui Jiu just shook his head and then nodded.

Jiang Tingwan's newly built confidence suddenly lost its confidence, and he cried out in silence.

"It's all over, it's all over. The late emperor collapsed before he could even start his career... Ah..."

Before he could finish his words, he sneezed several times in succession, shaking Jiang Tingwan's lungs.

Jiang Tingwan then realized that she had been wearing wet clothes. She quickly took off her coat, undid her hair, and went to look for clean clothes.

But after looking around, she didn't find the second piece of clothing in the house.

"Don't immortal cultivators need to change clothes?"

Sui Jiu seemed to be trying to make up for his previous negligence. This time he explained attentively: "The cultivators in this world can use spiritual power to dry their clothes. With the spiritual power added, the clothes will not be easily stained by dust and worn out. The cultivators above the Jindan realm can even open up inner rooms in their sea of ​​consciousness to store important items. Such as magic tools, property and clothes."

After listening to Suijiu's explanation, Jiang Tingwan, who was stripped down to his underwear, looked up and down at himself and stammered, "You...you mean...Bai Wangshu hid all his wealth in...that...what inner room?"

"That's right!"

"Then what should I do?"

"Use your spiritual power to open the inner room and make her yours."

"But I can't!"

"..." Suijiu was in tactical silence.

"...Then I...then I..." Jiang Tingwan spread his hands again and again in a hurry, hesitating and finally uttered a sentence, "Then what should I wear now?"

If there is a ranking list in the book world, Jiang Tingwan must be the most miserable book-crosser in history.

It was a cold night without any clothes on. Jiang Tingwan was shivering with cold. He could only crawl into bed and wrap himself tightly with the quilt.

Just as I felt a little bit of warmth, a mature and steady male voice came from outside the house, and Sui Jiu disappeared instantly.

"Junior sister! I just saw a demonic aura appearing in Tingfeng Courtyard. Junior sister, are you willing to take a look?"

Junior sister?

That was Bai Wangshu’s senior brother. Finally someone had come. Although she didn’t know who he was, to her now, he was a relative!

If I can't save my life, at least I can ask for some clothes.

Just as he was about to speak, a female voice was heard.

"Senior Sister, we're coming in!"