Once upon a time there was a demon pass

At this moment Xu Yuanqing was extremely serious, looking seriously into Yu Sheng's eyes.

Yu Sheng, on the other hand, fell into deep thought, and nodded slightly after a long time: "You are right, but..."

"I'm doing it now..."

"Do you have a better way?"

Hearing Yu Sheng's words, Xu Yuanqing's expression froze, and he shook his head slightly: "No...no more."

"Oh."

Yu Sheng was a little disappointed and fell into silence again.

For a moment, the air became a little awkward.

"Cough...cough cough..."

"Wait for me to think about it. I'm your mentor. There are always other ways for such a small matter."

"It's just that I usually know too many things and memorize too many miscellaneous things. It's normal for me to occasionally have some questions that I can't think of at the moment."

"Um..."

"That's it!"

"Huh? The principal seems to be looking for me."

Xu Yuanqing spoke to himself, then got up very naturally, and walked into the distance. As the distance from Yu Sheng got farther and farther away, he finally even started to trot, but he disappeared from Yu Sheng's sight in the blink of an eye.

Even Yu Sheng raised his brows slightly when he saw this scene, and finally maintained that trance state, looking at the sleeping alcoholic in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

……

Another half month passed.

On this day, there was a knock on the door of Yu Sheng's room.

In other words, this was the first time someone came to find Yu Sheng on his own initiative.

Yu Sheng got up and opened the door with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The alcoholic, who was always sloppy, unexpectedly changed into a white robe today, even his hair was washed clean and neatly hung on his shoulders, especially his hazy eyes, which looked so clear at this moment.

"Are you busy?"

the drunk asked softly.

Yu Sheng shook his head slightly.

"Go somewhere with me."

The drunk man spoke, turned and walked away.

Yu Sheng didn't ask any more questions, but silently followed behind the drunk, left the mountain and sea environment, walked out of the Mo Academy on foot, left Jiangcheng in the crowd, and came to a low mountain.

The drunk climbed silently in front, followed by Yu Sheng.

In the end, the two stood on the top of the short hill.

There is not even a tree here, it is bare, only a few wooden signs are inserted sporadically, and the words on them are all rotted by the wind and rain, and disappear.

The drunkard seemed to be very familiar with this place. He took out some fruits from the backpack he had been carrying and placed them in front of the wooden signs. Finally, he took out the wine, stood up straight, and sprinkled it on the ground seriously. booze.

Although Yu Sheng doesn't drink alcohol, he can still tell the value of this wine, it's definitely not cheap.

He seemed to be performing a sacred ceremony, and he didn't speak from the beginning to the end. After the wine was drained, he stood upright in front of these wooden signs, motionless.

Even though it was noon at this time, the scorching sun shone on his body.

Yu Sheng still stood behind him, not looking for a shady place.

Because the drunk said...

follow him.

Unknowingly, the drunkard's eyes became a little rosy, he breathed a sigh of relief, and squeezed a smile on his face: "It's good to see you again..."

After finishing speaking, the drunkard just sat in front of a wooden sign, pointed to the open space beside him, and looked at Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng sat beside him.

"These are all my classmates, brothers, and relatives."

"My life was given by them."

"Unfortunately, I don't want to."

After these years, when recalling the past, the alcoholic is no longer the same as before, with severe mood swings, only whispering softly.

However, even so, he did not describe the situation back then in detail.

"You asked me earlier..."

"What is my way?"

"I don't know why you ask this question, but you are the Pavilion Master of the Mo Pavilion, so this question must be very important to you, even to the human race."

"Although I'm already useless, there are still some things that must be done."

The drunkard laughed at himself: "I really don't know what my own path is..."

"Drunk to death, and then die quietly one day?"

"Until the moment of my death, no one remembers my name, no one knows my past..."

"even..."

"No one will recall Mo Academy."

"This should be my only request."

The drunkard subconsciously touched his pocket, and found that the only bottle of wine had been emptied, he sniffed vigorously, sniffed the aroma of the wine in mid-air, and finally closed his eyes in satisfaction.

"The moment they died, my heart died."

"Even if there is a road, it probably collapsed."

"The kind that completely collapsed."

"You have observed me for so long, probably because you want to find something in me, but unfortunately, you are about to be disappointed."

"But I can talk to you, my brothers, what is their way."

After speaking, the drunkard turned around, pointed to the six wooden signs behind him, and said softly.