Quick Transmigration: Help! What to do when my husband is obsessed with love?

Chapter 242 Paladin 6

After handing the two lava crystals to the city gate guards, Ling Yi and Sereos, both wearing black cloaks, entered the Lava City.

The demons guarding the gate don't care why you're wearing masks or if you have some unspeakable secret.

All they knew was that any demon who dared to run wild in the city had already become a dead soul under their lord's flames.

Let these people do whatever they want. Just stay close to them when they're courting disaster; that will make it easier for them to inherit the estate.

Over the years, countless people in Lava City have become wealthy because of this.

The demons inside the city were more numerous, and more orderly and diverse than those outside.

For example, a demon with rabbit ears but only a small pouch on its horn would not be able to survive outside; any demon could easily take it for a bite.

But here, instead of being eaten, she glared fiercely at the demon who dared to covet her: "Do you want to be locked up by the master's personal guards?"

Some of the demons she looked at cursed a few times, while others hurriedly left.

The orderly scene almost made Ling Yi think she had returned to the human world.

With laws and constraints in place, is this still the monster from the Bible?

Not quite.

"This is really interesting." She looked at the non-human creatures with great interest, observing their orderly lives.

"Where did this country bumpkin come from?" While she was observing others with great interest, others were also observing her.

Several demons huddled at a roadside stall stared intently at the cloaked, greenhorn-like figure.

When this guy came in, they saw the beautiful cloak she was wearing and became wary.

After looking for a long time, they saw neither the clan's glory on the cloak nor the person who would guide them, and they even saw two country bumpkins looking around.

What are you waiting for?!

"Hey demon, come and take a look!" someone suddenly said, holding something with a dense demonic aura that obscured its true form.

"This is a treasure taken from the Demon King's tomb two thousand years ago! Come and take a look!" the man shouted enthusiastically, while his eyes kept glancing at Ling Yi and Sereos.

Sereos followed Ling Yi obediently like a little follower, watching her curious expression.

"So, isn't the Demon Realm quite fun? Do you want to stay?" He coaxed Ling Yi, trying to persuade her to stay.

He assured her that if she stayed, there would be more and more cities like this.

Ling Yi raised an eyebrow: "Stay here and become a piece of Tang Monk's flesh?"

She was certain that once her identity was exposed, these guys who had just been so friendly would swarm her and tear her flesh apart for a reward.

She's a perfectly good future leader of the Holy See of Light, yet she comes here as a fugitive. It's not like she's lost her mind like that Holy Son of Light.

What is Tang Monk's flesh?

Sereos heard another unfamiliar word, and while he was still pondering it, he heard a demon shout, "Hey, hey, hey, be careful not to fall!"

As he spoke, his eyes shone as he looked at Ling Yi.

Just before Ling Yi touched it, he took the initiative to let go, trying to make the treasure in his hand fall to the ground, and then demanded compensation from Ling Yi for it.

Ling Yi had only ever seen this fishing method in a world without magic, but she never expected to experience a magical version while enjoying the exotic atmosphere of another world.

But why doesn't this con artist consider that if she didn't have such ruthless methods, why would she have accepted something full of traps?

The vendor hesitated for a long time, only to find that Ling Yi's wrist was firmly in front of him, and she was fiddling with something so obviously fake.

What old stuff? It's the new stuff that old things made yesterday that's real.

These guys are used to bullying outsiders, so their methods of deception are crude. Ling Yi, an outsider who only found out a few things about the customs and culture of the Demon Realm at the Holy See, saw through them at a glance.

"Alright, give me back my things!" The vendor immediately cowered when he saw Ling Yi holding the items up to his face and looking at him with a half-smile.

This isn't an easy persimmon to handle, so let's hold off for now... Ah!

Ling Yi turned around abruptly and looked at Sereos, who had suddenly made his move: "What are you doing?"

Sereos looked at Ling Yi innocently: "Of course, it's to teach those who dared to bully you a lesson!"

He grinned, revealing his white teeth and sharp canines: "Kill them all, so they can never affect your mood again."

Ling Yi: "..."

Where is this going?

But now is not the time to explain this to the child. The air at the doorway froze for a moment the moment the vendor was thrown away.

The next moment, countless vendors stood up from the ground, each one with a strange and fierce appearance staring at Ling Yi, as if they were about to pounce on her at any moment.

This group of vendors stretched from the city gate all the way to the market. When they all stood up and stared at people every few minutes, it was quite intimidating.

At least in the past, they relied on this ability to threaten the country bumpkins outside and make them bleed.

But now, this trick is obviously useless. Not only is it useless, it even makes some ignorant fool jump around: "What are you guys looking at? Don't you know that one slap could kill you all and send you to see the Demon King!"

"When the time comes, you guys should set up a stall on the ground too!"

Unlike the sharp-tongued but physically weak Sereos, these guys don't show their anger by arguing with you; instead, they pull out their weapons from under their stalls.

"Kill them!" A shout suddenly rang out, and countless people surged forward like a tidal wave.

Ling Yi retreated rapidly and quickly retracted her praise of the orderly nature of the Demon Realm.

What's wrong?

The guards were watching with smiles on their faces, showing no intention of stopping them whatsoever!

She fled quickly, but unfortunately, she was dragged along by a burden, which slowed her down.

As if aware of his own shortcomings, he suddenly broke free from Ling Yi's hand at a certain intersection, his purple eyes filled with sorrow: "Yi Yi, don't worry about me, you go first!"

According to the normal plot, Ling Yi should have yelled "I don't want to!" and then they should have been arguing and pulling at each other, waiting for the pursuers to catch up and stew them both in one pot.

But Ling Yi didn't stop moving forward for a moment, quickly leaving Sereos behind.

Sereos's smile froze, and the emotions he was brewing were swallowed back down.

He gazed at Ling Yi's retreating figure and sighed softly, "Yi Yi is truly cold-hearted. I... like her."

His scarlet tongue licked the corner of his lips, and his figure faded into the distance on the street.

The pursuers, focused solely on catching up with Ling Yi and wanting to kill her, seemed oblivious to the fact that the two had become one, and the instigator of the chaos had also disappeared.

"There they are! Chase them!" The crowd surged through the city, but the residents didn't even give them a glance. They went about their lives as usual, or killed as they pleased.