Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

Chapter 254 Weird World

"Hey~ This person is in a good position, there's no need to fight for this."

Xingli ran over directly, and the three men who were knocked to the ground sat up at the same time, sighed, and turned to look at Jiang Tingwan and Mu Yunzhong's choice.

Jiang Tingwan and Mu Yunzhong had already seen the face of the person who fell down and looked at each other.

"We choose him." Jiang Tingwan pointed at Meng Ziyuan lying on the ground and replied.

Before the three weird people could react, the two men had already stepped into the land of stunning beauty.

"What's going on? Is a beauty so attractive?" The old and young man was puzzled.

"You can't even tell? These three people know each other!" the short-haired man sneered.

"Three of them coming at the same time, quite interesting." The man who was neither human nor demon exclaimed.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." The short-haired man folded his hands, touched his chin, and looked thoughtful.

"Who cares? All kinds of people have come to the Chaos Void."

"It's the Nine Netherworld!"

"It's obviously the High Heaven Palace!"

The three people started arguing again.

But Xingli had already happily accepted the three people.

Mu Yun finally stepped forward and carried Meng Ziyuan on his shoulders. His body was covered with scars, and it was obvious that he had been through a great battle.

"Can we live together?" Jiang Tingwan pointed at the unconscious Meng Ziyuan and asked.

Xingli didn't think this was a request, and said with a smile: "Of course! You are free to live wherever you want. Go in."

"Just go in like this?" Jiang Tingwan didn't expect it to end like this.

"That's right! Once you choose your master, you will become the most beautiful food slave in the country. Except when you are needed to devote yourself, the rest of the time is yours."

Jiang Tingwan frowned slightly, "Is it that simple?"

Xingli: "It's that simple. If you two hadn't rolled around when you came down, we wouldn't have had to fight. We are all very harmonious..."

As he was talking, another person fell from the torn sky and rolled again. Xing Li immediately shouted over there, "Wait a minute, I saw it, its feet are on our side..."

Xingli stopped talking to Jiang Tingwan and the other two, and rushed over to start a new argument with them.

Jiang Tingwan had too many problems in his mind that needed to be solved. He looked in the direction Xingli had gone, towards the person who had just fallen, and his expression changed.

It was Wen Bumian, he chased after him.

She didn't have time to take a closer look at Wen Bumian, who was lying on the ground, to see if he was because he had lost his balance or was unconscious. The most important thing now was not to let him see her and Mu Yunzhong, so that he could be delayed for some time in the fight between the four people.

"Come on!"

After a brilliant light, the two passed through the city gate. Noisy voices came towards them. What appeared before them was a bustling market. The scene inside was no different from the night market in the outside world. Instead, it was more colorful.

The lanterns and decorations hung on the doors of every household have their own styles, and it feels like a fusion of aesthetics from different eras in the same period.

Jiang Tingwan stood there in a daze for a long time.

"New here?" A few aunties at the city gate were chatting while eating melon seeds. When they saw Mu Yunzhong, they came over.

"You are so beautiful, you must have been robbed by Xingli, right?"

"Oh, you are so pretty. What's your name? Are you married? Do you have a lover? I have a girl who is very suitable for you. How about this, you can live in my house, with free food and lodging."

"Hey, you rushed in right after the person came in, and the person didn't even know what was going on?" Another auntie came up and pulled Mu Yunzhong, "If you want to go, go to my house."

Jiang Tingwan saw Mu Yunzhong's uncomfortable expression, and after hearing what they said, she immediately stood in front of them.

"Sisters." Jiang Tingwan searched her mind for a while before finding this title, because although the aunts in front of her were a bit old, they still had charm. If we talk about age, they are probably not much older than her.

"Sister?" Upon hearing this title, the women on the opposite side burst into laughter, "You call us sister?"

"The one who can call us like that is the protagonist, right?"

After these words were spoken, Jiang Tingwan was even more confused.

The faces of the women opposite suddenly turned bad, the corners of their mouths shrunk, they seemed to be muttering something, and then they dispersed.

Jiang Tingwan was confused. These people were really strange. Logically speaking, women all liked to be called younger, so why did they all leave when they were called sister?

But the most important thing now is to avoid Wen Bumian. They cannot stay at the city gate for long. It is a good thing if they leave in time.

But the word "protagonist" is not a normal word. This world is really weird.

Jiang Tingwan had a thousand thoughts in his mind, even hundreds of guesses, but none of them were realized. He looked back at the unconscious Meng Ziyuan behind him. The most urgent thing he could do now was to find a place to stay and heal Meng Ziyuan's injuries.

Mu Yunzhong carried Meng Ziyuan on his back, while Jiang Tingwan walked in front and found an inn.

In the inn, the waiter who was wiping the tables and chairs came over when he saw the three of them enter the store.

"New here?" The guy said this when he saw the three people, and then looked at the injured Meng Ziyuan, "Do you know each other?"

It was the same thing again. Jiang Tingwan noticed that they all showed the same expression after they found out that they were from the same place.

If you want to get information, the best person to ask is the waiter at the inn.

But before she opened her mouth, the guy saw through her intention and said with a smile: "Want to know what this place is? Do you think I'm the best person for you to get information from?"

Jiang Tingwan widened his eyes slightly. Mind reading?

"It's not mind reading, but does every one of you think this way when you see me?" The waiter once again predicted Jiang Tingwan's thoughts, and the smile on his face was not malicious.

"I wonder if you can give me some pointers as to where this place is?" Jiang Tingwan insisted on asking.

"Judging from your attire, you must be cultivators, right? What else can you do besides cultivation?" The young man asked instead of answering.

Jiang Tingwan could accept it. At least he was willing to talk to them and reveal information as long as they could talk.

"Does this involve our survival here?"

Jiang Tingwan did not answer the counter-question. Instead of asking some superficial questions, it was better to ask counter-questions and make guesses based on the information he revealed.

Combining what the few people he met when he came in said, Jiang Tingwan already had a rough idea of ​​what was going on.

The waiter's eyes flickered, "You are so smart, why don't you guess it yourself?"

After he said this, he stopped talking, as if he really disliked the act of providing them with information.

Jiang Tingwan sensed his emotions and changed his tone, saying, "We are new here and would like to stay in a hotel. I wonder if these spirit stones can be used to pay for the room?"

Since we are in a new world, the monetary system should be different, so it is better to ask clearly before moving in.

"No."

Sure enough, the waiter replied straightforwardly, and then signaled with his eyes that Jiang Tingwan looked at the few copper coins left on the table opposite. They turned out to be gold and silver circulating in the world, but the text and symbols on them were different.

"Every penny circulated here is made of the master's magical power. No gold or silver in any other world can replace it."

Jiang Tingwan: "Not even spirit stones?"

This is a spiritual power resource for cultivation and has monetary value in most immortal cultivation worlds.

The second brother said disdainfully: "If it is in the Primal Chaos Void and the Nine Netherworld, it is okay, but in the most beautiful city, cultivation is the most meaningless thing."

Jiang Tingwan silently took back the spirit stone he was about to take out. He didn't make the right choice among the four options. He couldn't take a single step without money.

"If you want to get money, you have to exchange it with equivalent items or labor. This is the most basic order of the world." The waiter continued.