Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Looking at the fruits of his labor and time, Yu Sheng nodded in satisfaction, and then seriously announced the next task.

But soon, he looked at Shi Shi and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Almost all the spices in the room have expired.

As for the ingredients...

There are Shanhe bottles, but they are all bulky and not suitable for making at home.

It's just that the two of them were not discouraged, but went out happily, shuttled busily in the vegetable market, and finally made a table of dumplings after tossing and turning.

In this 'home', only two meals were cooked.

All are dumplings.

Maybe it's because of the sense of ritual.

It's just that their sense of ritual makes the strong man look a little pitiful.

With such dumplings, he felt that he could eat a whole plate in one bite.

But they only made three sets for the rest of their lives.

It's not as delicious as the meat of the demon master...

The strong man was holding his own plate of dumplings, and sat in the corner with a bitter face. After a while, he carefully picked up one with his fingers and threw it into his mouth, chewed it carefully, and finally swallowed it reluctantly.

It wasn't until Yu Sheng took out a monster's thigh again that the strong man took it happily, and carried the thigh out of the city overnight, hiding in the suburbs and roasting it until it was eaten.

"I'm leaving tomorrow morning."

In the room, only the rest of my life, time, seemed much quieter.

Time suddenly opened its mouth, breaking the tranquility.

"Ok?"

Yu Sheng raised his head, a little puzzled.

Time wiped the corner of his mouth, put down the bowl and chopsticks: "In the final battle, Bajue...should not be able to contribute too much power, I need to use the last time to break through Jiujue."

"With the inheritance of the Yu clan, there is a chance."

Listening to Time's words, Yu Sheng was a little silent, and nodded lightly after a while: "There is still a year and a half left, we... have to work harder..."

"Come on..."

Shi Guang repeated this sentence as if muttering to himself. For some reason, a young girl suddenly appeared in his mind, showing a sweet smile, and waving slightly to himself.

"I will."

Time nodded slightly.

"Are there enough demon cores for cultivation?"

Yu Sheng asked.

Time shook his head slightly: "Now I still have a lot of aura left in my body, and it seems that I have an instinctive sense of resistance to the aura in the demon core, which should be unnecessary."

"What I need more now is to comprehend the laws of the next stage."

Yu Sheng was thoughtful: "Yes."

"What about you?"

Time asked back.

Yu Sheng was a little silent: "Breakthrough nine senses, even ten senses, but it seems...too late."

"After all, there is a way."

"It used to be almost impossible for us to get out of Sin City alive."

Time spoke softly.

Yu Sheng nodded again.

The two fell into silence, they just quietly packed the dishes and went back to their respective rooms.

until dawn.

Shi Guang pushed open the bedroom door with his luggage on his back, stood in the living room, looked around in a little ecstasy, and silently looked away, standing still a little dazed, only recovered after a while, heaved a sigh of relief, and pushed open the door.

"I can't... just hold you back."

"Our fate..."

"It has already been linked together, at least, I can't cause you to die because of my own reasons."

Accompanied by whispers, Time gently closed the door, and the living room became quiet again.

Another half minute passed.

Yu Sheng's bedrooms opened quietly.

Yu Sheng walked out of the room and sat on the sofa, his thin back looked a little lonely at this moment.

It's hard to imagine what kind of pressure these shoulders are carrying at this moment.

He leaned back slightly, sinking into the sofa, as if he was asleep, but his eyes were always open, with dilated pupils, looking towards the direction of the ceiling.

The rising sun brightened the entire room.

The strong man finally finished his dinner, pushed open the door contentedly, bent down and got in, looked at Yu Sheng shyly, scratched his head with a smile, and sat in the corner by himself.

It's not that Yu Sheng doesn't allow him to sit on a chair. With his figure, sitting on a chair would look very uncoordinated, so it would be more comfortable to sit on the ground.

Seeing that Yu Sheng didn't speak, the strong man kept silent sensiblely.

It's just that after finding that there is no figure of time in the room, he seems a little lost.

"us..."

"We have to go, our own path."

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Sheng suddenly spoke softly, and his expression returned to his usual calm.

"At least..."

"We have to work hard...to survive."

Yu Sheng seemed to be muttering to himself.

Although the strong man didn't quite understand what Yu Sheng was talking about, he could only nod his head in confusion, and followed Yu Sheng obediently, and walked out of the house that made him feel a little uncomfortable.