Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

Wen Bumian's eyes were filled with shock when he realized all this. Everything around him began to collapse. The corpses in the square gradually disappeared, and everything around him decomposed in the form of a mirror.

Jiang Tingwan only felt that the ground began to crack and collapse. After the complete split, Jiang Tingwan and Wen Bumian both fell into the abyss of darkness.

"what……"

A sharp cry was heard, and after a long fall, Jiang Tingwan's back landed on the solid ground.

"Oh my god! It hurts!"

Jiang Tingwan only felt pain all over his body. People say that one cannot feel pain in a dream, but why did he feel so painful that he wanted to die?

"master!"

A familiar voice sounded, mixed with a hint of surprise.

Jiang Tingwan raised his head following the voice and saw Mu Yunzhong appearing at the gate of the courtyard with food in his hands.

"This should be Mu Yunzhong's dream."

While still remembering what had just happened, Jiang Tingwan subconsciously looked for Wen Bumian who was beside him, but after looking around he did not see Wen Bumian.

Jiang Tingwan could only quickly get up. Mu Yun finally put the dish in his hand on the table and asked, "Why is the chef here?"

After confirming again that there was no one else around, Jiang Tingwan realized that Mu Yunzhong was calling him "Master"!

This is this...

No, I am dreaming too.

"Master? Why don't you speak?" Seeing that Jiang Tingwan was slow to respond, Mu Yun finally asked.

"Ah! I was bored just now, so I tried to fly the sword, but I failed!"

She explained casually, but Mu Yunzhong's face darkened, but he didn't say anything, just lowered his head and continued to arrange the food.

Jiang Tingwan sat on the stool and rubbed his aching back, looking at Mu Yunzhong in front of him. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether this was his dream or Mu Yunzhong's dream?

But based on the experience just now, the basis for judging whose dream it is should be that things and events appear in the dream that only the dreamer knows.

But then again, what else is there about Mu Yunzhong that I don't know? Not only do I know his past, I also know everything that will happen to him in the future! How can I judge this?

"Master?" The person on the other side called her again, his eyes full of confusion, "Master, why are you acting so strange today?"

Jiang Tingwan, who was pointed out, smiled unnaturally, "Haha, is that so?"

Jiang Tingwan would never admit it!

Mu Yun finally looked directly at the person in front of him. The confusion in his eyes only lasted for a moment, but he still handed the chopsticks to Jiang Tingwan as usual.

But this time the chopsticks were not handed to Jiang Tingwan, but placed next to the bowl.

"Disciple made a new dish today. Master, come and taste my cooking!" His expression suddenly brightened.

Jiang Tingwan then turned his attention to the dish in front of him and saw that today's dish was lotus root and pork ribs soup, which was indeed a new dish.

But to be honest, Mu Yunzhong’s best dish is braised fish. If she dreams of eating a dish he cooks, it would also be braised fish. She probably wouldn’t want to try the lotus root and pork ribs soup, as she has never tried it.

Jiang Tingwan thought for a while, and then had another idea: But I have eaten his braised fish several times, what if I subconsciously want him to develop new dishes?

Jiang Tingwan stared at the dish and fell into deep thought, but he could not find any evidence of whose dream it was.

The most important thing is that there is only one Jiang Tingwan and Mu Yunzhong in this dream. Even if it is Mu Yunzhong’s dream, I would not overlap with Jiang Tingwan in his dream to become one person, right?

"Master, why don't you eat?"

"Ah, eat, eat, eat!" Being urged, Jiang Tingwan hurriedly went to get the chopsticks, but before he touched the chopsticks, he heard him say something else.

"But Master thinks it's not tasty?"

"No, no, why would I doubt your craftsmanship?" Jiang Tingwan quickly denied.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yunzhong on the opposite side immediately picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it into Jiang Tingwan's bowl.

"I can do it myself." Jiang Tingwan said as he looked at the ribs in the bowl, but when he looked up again, the look in Mu Yunzhong's eyes had only added a bit of sadness.

"Master, how does this dish compare to the braised fish?" he said to himself.

He doesn't seem to care what he's saying?

Jiang Tingwan suddenly realized this, and as expected, he failed to pick up the chopsticks in front of him when he reached out his hand.

"There are no lotus roots in the back mountain of Sanyuan Sect. These are the seeds I found when I first opened up the inner hut."

Jiang Tingwan stretched out his hand in surprise and waved it in front of his eyes. He didn't react at all, which confirmed that he didn't see him.

He was the only one in Tingfeng Courtyard from beginning to end.

This was indeed Mu Yunzhong’s dream!

"Not only lotus roots, I also raised a pond of fish in Neilu and planted the watermelons that Master often mentioned. Although these things are a bit hard to find, I still found them. I finally understand why Master likes money. It turns out that as long as there is enough of this thing, many problems can be solved."

Mu Yunzhong continued talking to himself, but Jiang Tingwan on the opposite side was so shocked that he was speechless.

This Mu Yunzhong actually raises fish and grows melons in the inner room?

Whoever hears this will be shocked to the point of dropping his jaw! Is this kid out of his mind?

Jiang Tingwan: "I am now convinced that this is definitely your dream, because I can't imagine such an outrageous setting!"

Jiang Tingwan blurted out after making sure that Mu Yun couldn't hear what he said.

Mu Yunzhong: "But it would be nice if it could also solve the confusion in my disciples' hearts."

Jiang Tingwan raised his ears: "What's the confusion?"

It was a conversation that spanned dimensions. Mu Yun finally seemed to be really stumped and remained silent for a long time. Even in such a situation, he still did not have the courage to say it out loud and was extremely conflicted for a while.

Although he didn't say anything, Jiang Tingwan vaguely guessed something from the look in his eyes and fell into deep thought.

After a moment, Mu Yunzhong suddenly stood up and turned around as if he was chasing someone, "Master, don't be angry!"

Jiang Tingwan was startled by his sudden reaction, and his thoughts drifted away.

"You scared me!" Jiang Tingwan shouted subconsciously, feeling that Mu Yunzhong's behavior really made her speechless, "Do you think you are a little crazy?"

Although she said this, she still stood up and walked around his side, listening closely to what he had to say, in order to determine what kind of person Mu Yunzhong was now.

"Say it, I'm listening!"

She was leisurely like a hunter waiting for the rabbit, just waiting for Mu Yunzhong, the rabbit, to come to her door.

But when she raised her eyes, she was unexpectedly stunned, because she actually saw fragility in Mu Yunzhong's eyes. She couldn't believe it, and couldn't describe the feeling, but she also truly felt all his emotions at the moment, contradictory and entangled.

He looked at the air at the gate and said carefully, "I have a secret that I dare not tell Master Yu, and I dare not let Master Yu know and put him in a dilemma."

"A dilemma?" Jiang Tingwan was slightly surprised. "You actually think so?"

"I'm afraid of causing trouble for my master, and I'm even more afraid that my master will ask me to leave..."

He slowly revealed the secrets in his heart to the imaginary figure at the gate of the courtyard, but every time the words came to his lips, he couldn't really say them out loud.

"Master..." His eyes were slightly red, and he shouted with great difficulty, "You have always been asking your disciple what he wants?"

"What the disciple wants..."

His brows gradually knitted together and his voice gradually faded away.

Jiang Tingwan, anxious to know the answer, stood on tiptoe, wishing he could put his entire ear close to it.

After a long silence, just when Jiang Tingwan was about to give up, a golden light suddenly flashed behind Mu Yunzhong, so bright that she could hardly open her eyes.

Then two familiar people appeared at the stone table in Tingfeng Courtyard.

"master?"

"Ok?"

"Does the agreement between master and disciple about one meal a day still stand?"

Jiang Tingwan, who was sitting at the table, was confused by his sudden question. After thinking carefully for a moment, he replied, "Of course it counts!"

Only a fool would refuse food every day!

"Then we must make an appointment."

Mu Yun, who was sitting at the table, gave Jiang Tingwan an innocent smile and emphasized seriously.

Watching the scenes of the past reappear before her eyes, Jiang Tingwan almost didn't know what to think at that moment. It was as if something from many years ago hit her in the middle of her eyebrows, making her go through many years in an instant.

She had guessed a thousand and one things, but she had never thought that what Mu Yun finally wanted was actually this?

She looked at Mu Yunzhong, who was closest to her, and suddenly a feeling that she couldn't explain welled up in her heart. She just felt her heart blocked. It was a sudden shock and confusion that broke through all her defenses and fears in an invisible way.

Having lost all of this, she could only carefully analyze every change in his expression, and try to find evidence through these that Mu Yunzhong was acting.

Even though she clearly understood that there was no one else in this dream except Mu Yunzhong.

Mu Yun finally lowered his eyes as if he had lost his soul. Before Jiang Tingwan had time to recover from the shock, he heard him murmur to himself, "If only it could stay like this forever!"

It would be great if it could always be like this!

But even in his dreams, he remembered it all clearly and could not forget it.

As soon as he said this, a familiar feeling of shaking came, and everything around him began to collapse, just like the previous dream, Mu Yunzhong's dream collapsed.

Everything around him was gradually breaking apart like a broken mirror. Jiang Tingwan had no time to think and could only reflexively pounce on Mu Yunzhong who was falling down, using all his strength to pull his clothes.

Her actions were faster than her thoughts, and even when she felt weightless, she forgot what she was afraid of.

In the abyss of infinite falling, Mu Yun opened her eyes and finally saw Jiang Tingwan coming towards her through the broken and flipped lenses.

Just like when he fell off the cliff that day, she was coming towards him.

He frowned in suspicion, but still reached out his hand to her. The moment it touched the lens, his hand was grabbed.

He almost subconsciously turned his hand around and grabbed her, his eyes showing a look of surprise at having regained what he had lost. He looked at the person above him in disbelief, "Master?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Hold on tight!"

She yelled at him, but he smiled with satisfaction, as if he had obtained some treasure. He pulled her towards him forcefully and put his other hand around her waist.

The pair of phoenix eyes staring at her were already filled with joy...