Quick Transmigration: A money-loving man meets a boy who gives away money!

"what's your name?"

Yu Ci asked curiously while holding the book in front of her. She had looked through the entire library, flipping through nearly a thousand books, but had not found any record of the demon god's name.

It was as if He was an unspeakable taboo, an existence that could not be recorded.

But every human being has a name, and Yu Ci doesn’t believe that “He” would be without a name.

The ink words on the pages of the book did not change at all, as if everything Yu Ci had just said was just nonsense, like talking to herself.

Yu Ci was helpless and was about to put the book down. The wind outside the window rustled the book in her hand, which was not yet closed, and the pages opened up, as if teasing her and then giving her a sweet date.

"When you get to know me thoroughly, you'll know my name."

Yu Ci looked at this incomprehensible conversation and didn't understand what the other party meant. What did it mean to understand thoroughly?

Isn’t knowing the name itself a kind of understanding?

But the pages of the book no longer answered her.

Yu Ci felt bored. They had been in the Magic City for almost a month. This place was like a hamster cage specially set up by the other party. After entering, they could not escape from this area because of the transparent acrylic plate.

As soon as you leave the land of Demon City, you will be teleported back.

But if this is a puzzle game, could this terrifying demon god give some hints? !

Do we really want to lock them up until they die?

Yu Ci sighed, and her scattered thoughts filled the entire room. Her master had gone to the Demon City to look for clues, and she was too weak to follow her around and would only be a burden.

"What do you want?" she muttered, and then she found that the usually quiet pages in her hand actually responded to her question!

"A clean soul."

Yu Ci rubbed her eyes, feeling a little weird. "Clean soul", what is that? Could it be that this person likes to contract souls and devour them like a real devil?

Doing the same thing as the Western devil?

She tried to speak again, "So what do you like to eat?"

"Beggar's chicken."

Yu Ci was stunned. Okay, as long as you like it...

As a demon god, his hobbies are quite down-to-earth.

After that, the two began to ask and answer each other. Sometimes he would answer, and sometimes he would remain silent. Yu Ci gradually figured out the pattern. The other party seemed to be a picky boss, constantly conveying His preferences to his nanny.

In order to get clues to leave here, Yu Ci turned into a hundred thousand whys.

"What color do you prefer."

"gold."

"What are your hobbies?"

"sleep."

"Why do they call you Devil?"

"Damn, noisy."

"you…"

"Master!" Yu Ci's eyes lit up, she closed the book and walked up to him, without noticing that the ink stains on the pages were dissipating in a frenzy.

"Did you find anything?!"

“Somewhat.”

She inspected the entire Demon City and found clues to the formation set up by the enemy, turning the entire city into a fish basket that people could only enter but not leave.

The power was so overbearing that even she couldn't shake it at all. Kunlun felt a little frustrated.

The two exchanged clues in secret language, but those clues were hammered here and there, like a ball of inferior wool, cut into countless pieces.

Can't sort out useful information.

Fortunately, the other party had no intention of taking their lives for the time being, but their life of being at the mercy of others was really miserable.

Listening to his disciple chattering on and on about the culprit who had caused them to fall into such a situation, Kunlun's hand under his sleeve grabbed into the air, and the spiritual thread at his fingertips stirred the center of the formation of the entire Demon City, and an inextinguishable flame burned fiercely.

There was murderous intent hidden in his eyes.

Yu Ci looked over and saw that Kunlun was lost in deep thought, which was rare for him. There was even murderous intent in his eyes, which she rarely saw. She waved her hand.

"Master, we will leave eventually."

"Yeah." Kunlun put away his emotions, showed a warm smile, and handed the magic weapon he "found" when he was outside to Yu Ci.

"You majored in the Way of Money, so this ancestral coin will surely be of benefit to you."

I saw a big coin shining with golden light appeared in front of Yu Ci. It had a strong Taoist charm and seemed to be a template for thousands of coins. It carried the aura of money and was indeed in line with Yu Ci.

Yu Ci was delighted as soon as she saw it. She really liked such glittering golden objects. It would be even better if it was a magic weapon!

Kunlun skillfully took out the red rope that she had tied around Yu Ci's temples from the Sumeru space. She still had a lot of it, so she deftly tied a knot on the coins with the rope and hung it around Yu Ci's waist.

"That's great." She nodded, seeming quite satisfied.

Yu Ci pulled the rope, and the golden coin made a circle around her waist and finally lay obediently on her clothes.

This is a passive magic weapon, which is mainly used to increase the wealth and fortune of the wearer. It is very rare in the world of immortal cultivation.

When Kunlun was trying to crack the formation, he saw that the eye of the formation was this thing. Thinking that his disciple might like it, he spent some more time erasing that part of the formation.

Unexpectedly, time flies so fast, and for a cultivator who can spend more than half a month in meditation, the disciple was almost "bewitched" by the person behind him.

After rushing back, I wished I could grind him to dust.

"Thank you, Master!" Yu Ci smiled sweetly. Her fluffy hair was not tied up because she was in the library. It was just casually scattered behind her.

Kunlun raised his hand, and Yu Ci thought she was going to touch her head, so she stood there, not daring to move. As a result, his five fingers passed through her hair, and Kunlun tied her hair up again.

Knowing that Yu Ci didn't like to wear too many things on her head, Kunlun simply tied it up with a hairband.

"Would you like to go out with me tomorrow?" Kunlun suggested casually.

Yu Ci's head was fixed, unable to shake her head, she just whispered: "The cultivators here are extremely powerful. If they find out that you are not a demon god, it will be difficult for me to escape."

"Besides, the demon god doesn't seem to have such strong killing intentions towards me. You search for clues outside, and I will communicate with him inside." Her proposal was the best solution for the current situation, but...

Kunlun paused with her hair tied in her hands. Her thirst for strength reached a new level in her calm eyes. She couldn't protect Yu Ci...

He used to practice cultivation in order to protect the people of the world as his master had said. Later, he practiced cultivation in order to pursue the great way of fire. Now, he can't even protect his closest disciple.

Before Kunlun could feel lost, Yu Ci noticed his emotion and smiled, "Master is my god! Beautiful and rich!

Don't worry, we can definitely get out!"

What on earth is her rich master EMO about? She is so powerful that she can still make a name for herself ten thousand years ago. She is so wealthy that she can kill Yu Ci with money. She is also stunningly beautiful. She is simply a favorite of God.

Yu Ci is just a newbie and doesn’t even have EMO!

As if being amused by Yu Ci's exaggerated description, Kunlun's lips curled up slightly, which made Yu Ci stunned...