Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

"Uncle Master! You go first!" Mu Qingge did not respond to Ye Guan's curiosity, and once again stood in front of Ye Guan.

Jiang Tingwan recalled this spiritual power setting and immediately gave instructions: "Qingge! This man's strength is not inferior to yours. With your cultivation level, don't fight him head-on. Save your strength and use your strength to defeat the enemy. Leave the rest to me!"

Mu Qingge understood the meaning of Jiang Tingwan's words, and nodded immediately, saying, "Thank you for your guidance, Uncle Master. Qingge understands!"

Seeing that Mu Qingge understood, Jiang Tingwan could only quickly help Mu Yunzhong go upstairs. The dream demon at the door naturally couldn't let them get close to Xiao Liuzi's room, and once again summoned the Mengluo vine to chase them.

Seeing this, Jiang Tingwan immediately shouted, "Xiao Liuzi! Look, the Mengluo flowers have bloomed in your store, why don't you come out and take a look?"

His words really worked. The guilty dream demon immediately retracted the approaching dream flower vine. Jiang Tingwan took the opportunity to quicken his pace and fled to a door. He stretched out his hand to knock on the door, but heard a panicked voice behind him.

"Don't knock!" He stretched out his hand and tried to stop them.

Without retracting his raised hand, Jiang Tingwan held Mu Yunzhong's body and turned around, looking at Meng Yao and questioning, "Why didn't you knock? You have already chased us into this inn to kill us, do you still care whether she heard it or not?"

The seriously injured Mu Yun was no longer able to raise his head, and he didn't understand how Jiang Tingwan threatened this monster. Now he only felt that the fire source in his body that had just been consumed was expanding again.

Meng Yao was in extreme conflict because of Jiang Tingwan's words, and was caught in a dilemma.

Jiang Tingwan pressed the issue, "Why don't we make another bet? I'll knock on the door and ask her if she agrees with you killing us, and how much of your sins she has committed."

"No! It's me. I want to kill people. I want you to die. This has nothing to do with her!"

"It's irrelevant?" Jiang Tingwan chuckled. "If she didn't know, then it really could be considered irrelevant, but now you and I know it very well, and she knows it too."

Meng Yao was in extreme hesitation for a moment and was unable to refute her words.

When he realized that Xiao Liuzi had recognized him a long time ago, he could no longer face up to what he had done.

Jiang Tingwan continued, "If you have grudges, you can still have thoughts. If you can become a demon because of your grudges, why can't I? Those who are willing to stay in your dream may be bewitched by you, but I won't. I don't want to stay and enter your dream. I promise you that after I die, I will become a grudge ghost and linger on. If I can't get it back from you, I will definitely ask the people in this room to pay for this untimely death!"

"You..." Meng Yao was shocked. He never thought that a cultivator from an immortal sect would say such vicious words.

"Me? What's wrong with me? Do you think that because I was born in the Sanyuan Sect, I am naturally kind and my spirit is pure, and I can't become an evil ghost even if I died in vain?"

Jiang Tingwan looked at the incredulous dream demon opposite him with an evil smile. It had been a long time since he last acted with Mu Yunzhong, and he almost forgot his strengths. Now he was back to his old job and still did it with ease.

"Do you want to go out and find out who I, Jiang Tingwan, am? I'm a famous crazy woman. I would even kill my own fiancé if I got ruthless. I wouldn't even blink an eye if I killed a member of a cult. Do you think I won't become a ghost after I die?"

Jiang Tingwan spoke viciously, and actually suppressed the other party in terms of momentum. Mu Yun, who was beside her, felt mixed emotions after hearing what she said.

The dream demon stared at the person in front of him intently, remembering the terrifying existence he sensed in the depths of Jiang Tingwan's consciousness in the dream. He actually sincerely believed that she would do what she said.

Ye Guan in the lobby still failed to break through Mu Qingge's defense. What made him even more angry was that this girl had no intention of fighting him to the death. She just kept on defending and conserving her strength. If she continued like this, he was afraid that she would exhaust his spiritual power bit by bit and he would be defeated.

When he looked up again and saw what was happening upstairs, the monster was actually chatting with Jiang Tingwan. He shouted angrily, "What are you doing? Why don't you do anything?"

The sound from downstairs seemed like a kind of compulsion, bringing the hesitant Dream Demon back to his senses.

Seeing this, Jiang Tingwan retracted his aggressive attitude and softened his expression. Seeing him coming, he was afraid that he would break the jar and throw it away, so he raised his hand to stop him, "Mengluo!"

Jiang Tingwan didn't give him a name at the beginning, so now he can only call him this, "Mengluohua, do you still remember why you bloomed the Mengluo flower? It wasn't for revenge, nor was it to turn this city into a nightmare city."

Jiang Tingwan could only use the author's advantage again and negotiate with him. "You just wanted Xiao Liuzi to survive. You hoped that she could use the Mengluo flower to exchange for a chance to survive. But why did you make her the sinner of the entire Pingxia City in the end? You made her watch the people around her grow old one by one, and even die in her sleep. You are his brother, how could you treat her like this?"

Jiang Tingwan's words were heart-wrenching, and the eyes of the dream demon opposite him gradually became shocked and painful, "Why do you know so much? Who are you?"

He looked at the person in front of him in disbelief and felt that horrible feeling again.

God have mercy on me, his tone was filled with unprecedented confusion and puzzlement. He originally thought that only a natural god could know all this.

They watched all kinds of human suffering, watched helpless people die, and indulged them to retaliate in their own way, but they would never let them get a new life or redemption.

At this moment, Jiang Tingwan was like a god. She knew everything, but did not come earlier to save him and Xiao Liuzi, nor could she change his painful life. But now she wanted to let them go?

Why? Why on earth? What on earth was his life?

Jiang Tingwan heard his extremely helpless and painful question, and also saw the tears gathering in his eyes.

Once again, she felt a sense of guilt, the guilt of being an author.

She gave them this life, and in the end she would use it to break through their defenses. She was like a sinner, a sinner who dared not admit her identity.

She watched with her own eyes as the dream demon fell into agony, but she didn't dare to answer who she was.

The dream demon climbed up the second-floor railing and slowly crouched on the ground, feeling helpless and broken.

The door behind Jiang Tingwan was suddenly opened, and the waiter of the inn appeared at the door. She heard their conversation and opened the door for the first time.

Her eyes turned to the dream monster on the ground, but he didn't dare to meet her gaze. After Jiang Tingwan revealed everything, for the first time he couldn't cope with himself because of his identity as a monster.

But Jiang Tingwan knew that the dream demon was no longer dangerous at this moment. However, just when they all let down their guard, an extra figure suddenly appeared in the Yunlai Inn.

The man flew up to the second floor at lightning speed, and slapped his palm directly between the three people. The strong palm wind knocked the person at the door to the ground.

"Xiao Liuzi!" The dream demon who saw this scene shouted and instantly flashed into the room.

Jiang Tingwan looked towards the source of the palm wind in fear, only to see a man in blue clapping his hands in contempt, a hint of viciousness flashing in his eyes, but with a mocking smile on his face, he said, "Since you have so many concerns, let me solve this stumbling block for you first."

"Damn it! Where did this sinister villain come from?" Jiang Tingwan couldn't help but curse.

If the villains she created were characters required by the story setting, then they were all her own children as the author, and there was no need for her to judge right or wrong.

But the Zizai Gate was completely independent of her plot, and these people appeared on their own, and had nothing to do with her own settings. Therefore, when they did such things, Jiang Tingwan was like a righteous judge, wishing to drag these people out and write them to death.

"Xiao Liu?" Meng Yao came into the room, helped Xiao Liu up from the ground, and called her name.

The person in her arms spat out a mouthful of blood, and opened her eyes after hearing his voice. She knew she couldn't pretend anymore. So, she looked at the dream demon above and squeezed out a brilliant smile with all her strength.

She could finally call him, "Brother!"