Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Is there any water?"

The girl said softly.

An old student left, and after a while, he brought a basin of water and placed it in front of the girl.

"thanks..."

He took out a handkerchief, wet it, and gently wiped the blood on the boy's body. After a while... the water in the basin was already bright red.

Everyone is watching silently.

Not a word.

Including Zhao Zicheng, who fell to the ground, turned his head, stared at the tail of the crane, and gritted his teeth.

It's like acting in a mime.

"You like to be clean..."

"It's better to go decently."

After doing all this, the girl stood up and looked at the famous student behind her: "Students, I'm sorry, because of my own reasons, I can't leave the inner courtyard for too long."

"Wenxuan's funeral..."

"please."

"thank you all."

Quiet as always, bowed deeply to everyone.

Everyone stepped aside tacitly.

"Senior Chu Yu, you are too serious."

Bai Haitang said softly.

"Thank you." The girl forced a smile, took a deep look at the former boy for the last time, and walked to the depths of the academy.

Gradually disappeared from the eyes of everyone.

Standing by the rockery in front of the arch, look up.

The rockery is still there, the sun is still...

Only the boy is missing.

Unable to control her emotions anymore, Chu Yu knelt down, hugged her knees with her hands, and sobbed softly.

for a long time...

The bearded drunk man in the distance, still sleepy and with scars on his body, returned to his place and sat down as if he couldn't feel the pain at all.

Picking up the wine bottle beside him, he took a sip.

The smell of alcohol diffuses.

"I don't know where to go, Taohua still smiles at the spring breeze."

The drunk man sighed, murmured like a drunken babble, leaned against the wall and fell asleep.

Chu Yu got up, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned his head again, took a look at the rockery, and finally entered the arch.

In fact...he has been guarding himself.

Just like the rockery outside this door.

Thick and solid.

……

In a homestay, Zong Ren's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he changed into a new disguise.

Waiting nearby for a long time, only to catch such a critical time node.

If he is not found, he can sneak into the academy and be the only person to search.

Even after the war, he could hide in a corner and slip away.

But it was discovered by such a guy.

Take a deep breath.

"Qiu Xiaoxiao is not dead, maybe...they have to change the court."

"This border city cannot be left behind."

His expression was cold.

He took out a stack of ID cards from the drawer, chose one with a similar body shape, and kept smearing on his face against the photo on the ID card.

Soon, exactly the same as the photo.

"Mo Academy will never let it go."

"You have to find a scapegoat..."

Whispering, all the thoughts are constantly screening suitable candidates in my mind.

……

Zhenyao Pass.

"retreat!"

There was a stalemate, and the situation in the distance was becoming more and more disadvantaged. Xiang Liu let out a roar, stared at Zhong Yushu with cold eyes, and backed away.

The golden eagle also galloped backwards.

Zhong Yushu stayed where he was, holding the gun with one hand. Behind him, the blood dragon rose into the wind, hovering in the air, and dispersed the dark clouds.

The sun swayed on the earth.

"This battle, great victory!"

"Show off the power of my human race!"

The spear was raised high, reflecting the blood dragon in the sky.

A dragon chant resounded through the void.

"kill!"

Looking at Zhong Yushu's dazzling figure, countless soldiers were exuding fanaticism, and their momentum soared, chasing the monster clan.

In this battle, the human race won a big victory.

Yingjian Mountain and Zeshan Yaozu have suffered heavy losses, and they may not be able to recover within a few years.

In the distance, Ji Hong and Zhong Yushu, who had been behind the Yaozu all the time, looked at each other across the air.

With a slight smile, he is still full of Confucianism.

Turn away.

As the news of Zhenyao Pass spread, the human race celebrated together.

Laughter and laughter can be seen everywhere.

But what they know is always just a result, and they don't know how many unknown people have paid for this result.

On the city wall of Zhenyaoguan, outside the city, there were corpses that were no longer heard.

In Jiangcheng, Mo Academy the next day, thirteen bells rang.

In the Mo Pavilion in Jiangcheng, the owner of the pavilion died in battle.

as well as...

A car key delivered to Zhao Qingyi.

That still simple and majestic building, as if it runs through the world, still stands tall.

On the dark red walls, a bit of bright red was added.

But a city is still a city...

The people in the city are always changing.

Perhaps, just for a certain day, when standing in the gate of Zhenyao, turning around when you are tired, and looking at the tall buildings and lights behind you, you can smile from the bottom of your heart.

……

During this battle, Xu Yuanqing slept for three full days.

When he woke up, Mo Academy had resumed normal operation.

The horn in the campus still sounded from time to time, the noise was annoying and the sound was very cheap.

The old students were once again busy.

Block the city gates and search for cult members who are still hidden in the border city.

Strive to hurt the cult once and for all.

The rest of my life is also mixed in it.

Compared with the previous silence, Yu Sheng has been talking a lot recently, and even occasionally, he is trying to greet and chat with people.

Unfortunately, because his brain circuit is too different, it is easy to irritate people into a rage.

But he seemed to find some fun in it and spoke frequently.

For a time, all old students in Mo Academy avoided Yu Sheng.

until three days later...

The funeral begins.

Zhao Zicheng and Sun Wen, who were still on the hospital bed, fell on the bed and strongly demanded Yu Sheng to be carried out together with the bed.

Even Artest, Mu Yu, and Lin Xiaoxiao are still in wheelchairs.

Even Dabai was weak, with bandages wrapped around his body.

limping.

Among all the students, the most injured were these newcomers.

Go through the entire process of the funeral silently.

The atmosphere is silent.

Compared with the simplicity, optimism, and carefree a few days ago, they have grown a lot at this time.

Fortunately, they understood what war was at a very early age.

Unfortunately, the past youth, youth...in one night, has become the past tense.

Chu Yu stood in front of the photo at the end of the crane, with long hair fluttering.

The breeze blows through the hair, revealing the peaceful face.

After staying in front of this posthumous photo for a long time, she looked at the vice principal and said softly: "I think...we can prepare for the experiment."

After leaving such an inexplicable sentence, Chu Yu walked into the arch again.

Only this time, it may not appear again for a long time.

In the academy, the last ties have been broken...

Zhao Zicheng and others continued to go back to recuperate.

With a dignified look on his face, the doctor gave a piece of bad news.

How many of them...

At least for more than a month, don't expect to do it again.

Bones are broken and internal organs are displaced.

The energy stimulates the meridians.

It can be said that it is lucky to be alive.

Especially Sun Wen, don't think about fighting for at least half a year.

Of course, he couldn't fight either.

Just when they were still immersed in this sad atmosphere...

Another shocking news came...