Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"It really put me up there, and before I even spoke, the reserve staff gave me a bad blow..."

"If Zhong Lao is invited out of the mountain at this time, the effect will be the best."

"but..."

"Doesn't this mean that the more you live, the more you go back?"

"The human race delegated power to the fifth generation, and waited for us to make a fuss and make a big fuss. As a result, they had just set up a melon seed and fruit plate and were about to watch a play, but we picked them up and threw them on the stage?"

"If you really do this...I'm afraid I'll lose face..."

Yu Mo was still muttering constantly, looking a little confused.

"Who else is in the fifth generation..."

"Who else can I count on..."

"Should I let Sun Wen go up and try? No, if the demon lord stares at him and stares him to death, that would be a real embarrassment..."

Just as soon as Sun Wen's name came to mind, Yu Mo shook his head self-consciously, rejecting it, and even kept it in his mind for no more than a second.

This man is too weak...

He doesn't even have the qualifications to fly up and talk to others on an equal footing.

"Has Zhao Zicheng come?"

"He seems to be okay, and Sun Wen, Yu Sheng and the others have been hanging out for a long time, and they don't have stage fright at critical moments."

"It's just... Liujue..."

"The fifth generation, what a bunch of trash!"

Yu Mo kept pronouncing a personal name, vetoing himself again and again, and finally sighed with some emotion, scolding the entire fifth generation, including himself.

Um...

He is also a member of the fifth generation.

"If it doesn't work, just find an old man, dress up younger, and let him pretend to be the fifth generation."

"Anyway, as long as I don't admit it, who knows..."

Seeing the Yaoyun in the distance getting closer and closer to Zhenyaoguan, Yu Mo looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, mumbling with his neck stuck, sat up straight in the wheelchair, and pushed the wheelchair into the tent beside him.

The town demon is closed.

Sitting on the rocking chair, basking in the warm sunshine, Chu Yu, who had not moved for about half a month, opened his eyes with some difficulty at this moment, and gently rested his wrinkled palms on the armrests of the rocking chair, as if wanting to He wanted to support himself to sit up from the rocking chair, but failed twice in succession, so he could only lean back on the back of the chair, laughing at himself.

Seeing this scene, two girls who were guarding not far away rushed over and carefully helped Chu Yu to sit up.

"Thanks...Thanks..."

Chu Yu nodded weakly at the two of them to thank them, then looked at the Yaoyun in the distance, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"This time... can... it's over..."

Looking at the pendants hanging on the edge of the rocking chair and the box already covered with a layer of dust in the corner, Chu Yu seemed to have a flash of relief in his eyes.

"Yu Mo is speechless for the rest of his life."

"Get down..."

"It's just me..."

As he said that, Chu Yu looked seriously at the two girls standing beside him, and said politely, "Can I trouble you to help me fix my makeup?"

"Thank you."

Facing Chu Yu's request, the two girls were stunned for a moment, then nodded in a hurry, and began to work around Chu Yu, arranging his somewhat messy hair, wiping his cheeks, and kissing Chu Yu's pale lips again. It is decorated with a touch of red that is not particularly beautiful.

Below Zhenyaoguan, in the ordinary tent, a very strange figure covered his face, and rushed out of the tent in a wheelchair.

The face is colorful, and it is obvious that the makeup technique is not particularly professional.

"Don't worry about it..."

"As long as I kill him and refuse to admit that I am Yu Mo, what can they do..."

"My name is Yu Sanhuo!"

"Yusheng his uncle!"

The figure was still cheering himself up constantly, talking in fragments, just controlling the wheelchair, and climbing up the stairs carrying goods in the distance.

There are no edges and corners, which is not bad.

Just need to use energy to control the wheelchair, to avoid an unstable, slipped, will be thrown to death miserably.

Seeing that the top of Zhenyaoguan was getting closer and closer, Yu Mo's face showed a little nervousness, and he looked even more spooky. First, he got his head up and looked around cautiously.

Then...

He discovered Chu Yu.

Seeing the colorful head popping out suddenly, Chu Yu tried hard to open his eyes wide, to distinguish carefully, to see if he was too old and dim-sighted.

After all, this colorful ball looks a bit like... Yu Mo.

after a few seconds.

"It's Yu Mo..."

Chu Yu was stunned, sitting on the rocking chair, as if he wanted to laugh, but he didn't have the strength to laugh, so he could only forcefully raise his arm, pointing at Yu Mo, trembling.

Yu Mo rolled his eyes and looked at Chu Yu: "Have you figured it out?"

"otherwise..."

"Are there any other options?"

"Could it be...do you really think...you...your appearance...could...can fool anyone..."

Chu Yu's spirit is not very full, and his speech is weak, but his cloudy eyes are full of smiles, mocking Yu Mo's appearance.

"..."

"It's actually not impossible."

"Anyway, as long as I beat him to death and refuse to admit it."

"If you keep hiding it, what if there is a miraculous effect?"

Yu Mo couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and muttered unhappily.