Once upon a time there was a demon pass

The next morning.

In the depths of Mo Academy, a bell rang.

The voice is a bit dull.

All the old students walked out of the dormitory collectively, stood on the playground, beat their chests with their right hands, and remained silent.

Complicated look.

Including the tail of the crane that was beating the freshmen, and suddenly took a step back.

stand still.

beat the breast.

There was a touch of sadness on his face.

Zhao Zicheng and the others were at a loss, not knowing what happened.

The bell stopped.

The short-haired girl raised her head and looked around.

"Is it Liu Yu?"

Her voice was a little hoarse, she didn't say anything, but turned around and went back to the dormitory.

About a minute later, when he went downstairs again, he was already dragging a Yanyue knife.

The tip of the knife scraped across the floor, sparking.

Standing in the center of the playground, looking into the depths of the campus, he suddenly asked, "But Liu Yu?"

"Ah."

An old voice came out.

The short-haired woman bit her lip: "Yanmen?"

"Ah."

Taking a deep breath, with a faint killing intent in his eyes: "Do you have more information?"

"The Liu family sent a letter, and Liu Yu's black pupil locked his breath."

"The latest information, Qiu Xiaoxiao, the goddess of the generation of the cult, is involved. But it has not been confirmed yet."

Today, there is no playfulness or teasing in this old voice, but a little low.

The Yanyue Knife was lifted by the short-haired woman with one hand, and the hilt stood on the ground: "I will accept the task of Yanmen."

"Send me the information.".biqugé

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Only a back is left.

Although she looks unsmiling on weekdays and looks like no one should enter, everyone has no fear of her.

Instead, he wanted to be close to her.

But this time...

She exudes a cold breath from the inside out.

Killing intent boils.

The back view with Yanyue Dao in hand seems to have awakened a killing god, which is chilling.

"Oh, she's in the 139th class."

"That year, there were a lot of geniuses."

"But there is one action, too much damage..."

"Liu Yu is already her last classmate."

The tail of the crane sighed, no longer in the mood to continue beating them, sat on the stone pier, and said lightly.

"I still remember when this girl first entered school, she had long hair, a cheerful personality, and she liked to smile the most."

"Blood, life, is always the best medicine to stimulate a person's progress."

"As for the bell, let it be the first time."

"I'll hear it later, remember to salute."

"Because this means that I, Mo Academy, have left another person."

The tail of the crane got up a little lonely: "Practice again, you are not using enough energy."

"I don't want this bell to ring for you one day."

Turn away.

With desolation.

Zhao Zicheng and the others froze in place, silent.

They are the 140th freshmen.

The 139th class was only a year before them, and the only one who survived was the short-haired woman herself.

Although the news revealed by the music at the end of the crane was due to a mistake.

But... the reality is still shocking.

And Liu Yu...

Think of the figure wearing an apron, busy in the kitchen.

There is always a smirk on his face.

Especially Zhao Zicheng.

Just a week ago, Liu Yu ran up to him out of breath and shouted, "I want to take over the sky".

In silence, he took out his phone.

Watching the video I recorded with Liu Yu.

In the picture, Liu Yu has a bruised nose and a swollen face, falling into a coma.

Take a deep breath and turn off your phone.

"We...should try harder."

He got up and walked towards the old students' dormitory with a solemn expression.

The others didn't speak, but just nodded.

On this day, the atmosphere of the Mo Academy was no longer lively, only sad.

……

Standing at the gate of Mo Academy.

The short-haired woman raised her head and glanced at the plaque with the school name engraved on it.

Here, before Liu Yu left, he also stood and looked at it.

"The Awakened of the auxiliary system, why are you rushing so fast?"

Whispering, Dao stood at his side, tied up his hair, wore the Mo Academy uniform that he had just put on and rarely wore, and dragged Dao all the way, walking towards the red light district.

He didn't care whether his appearance would startle passers-by.

"Someone from Mo Academy is here!"

A woman stood up screaming and fled in panic.

Standing at the intersection of the red light district.

The short-haired woman walked in with a cold face.

On both sides of the street, women stood in a row trembling, not daring to move.

"Your deputy sect master, where are you?"

She paused, turned her head to look at a woman, and asked.

The man trembled and subconsciously shook his head.

In the next second, there was the sound of howling wind.

The Yanyue knife pierced through the wall behind the woman, and the handle was still trembling slightly.

Gravel hit the woman's face.

She screamed in fright, and cried directly: "The deputy door master left in the morning, in the morning."

"We're just making a living, no...not breaking the law."

Seeing the helpless look of the woman, the short-haired woman sneered and withdrew the knife.

Go deeper into the street.

Looking at the scratches on the wall and the slightly red blood in the soil, the short-haired woman squatted down.

"Shooting...are there two people?"

"Goddess...Qiu Xiaoxiao!"

Suddenly, she seemed to have discovered something. She looked sharply at the bottom of the wall. In the corner, a few words seemed to be outlined by blood.

'Hunting...'

These two words were crooked, and it was obvious that I lacked strength when writing them.

Even a few strokes have been broken in the middle.

Obviously, it was the last clue left by Liu Yu when he was dying.

However, it was too dark at the time to be discovered.

After dawn, the deputy sect master ran away in a hurry, and didn't care.

"Hunting soul, what do you mean?"

Write down these two words and send them to the vice principal's communication, get up, find a phone and call.

"Is it the Liu family?"

"I'm Liu Yu's classmate."

"Ah."

"Give me the location."

"okay, I get it."

Hanging up the phone, looking at the text message that appeared on the phone, the woman with short hair turned and left.

By the time he got to the street, he had already started running.

Within a few sprints, he had already rushed out of the street.

With a sudden jump, he landed on the roof of the two-story building not far away.

Almost in an instant, the window on the second floor opened, and a woman with a beautiful face came out of it and fled into the distance.

The most dangerous place is also the safest.

Here, you can clearly see the intersection of the red-light district, and grasp the information immediately, and no one would have guessed that she did not escape far.

It's a pity that the only thing she missed was the horror of the imprint left by the Liu family for many years.

There was a whistling wind behind him.

The deputy sect master stopped subconsciously, and the Yanyue knife was inserted into the ground in front of him, blocking his way.

The short-haired girl stood on the handle of the knife, ignoring her.

As for the crowd on the side of the road, they had already dispersed.

People who are sure to live in Jiangcheng all the year round have seen too many strong winds and waves.