Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Someday, when, at the very edge of the human race, there will be an extra city.

People who only know Mo Ge call him Sin City.

exile land.

Those who enter this city are all sinners.

Seal awakened objects and imprison energy.

Exile this city.

Special guards.

Because there was too much resentment in the city, the rules were changed, and one person could walk out every ten years.

Over time, it was changed to one per year.

Gradually.

The second generation of the human race finally grew up and was able to protect the younger generation from wind and rain.

Also at this moment...

Outside Zhenyao Pass, Li Mocheng's body turned into dust and drifted away.

Completely disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

Time seems to be a cycle, the eight awakened ones lead the Mo Pavilion and are responsible for the stability of the human race.

The seven awakened people dispersed to suppress Xiaoxiao.

And whenever someone is promoted to Jiujue, they will leave quietly, no one knows where they are going, and they are scattered in every corner of the human race.

Maybe it's the uncle who sells breakfast.

Maybe it was the lady who cleaned the streets.

Or maybe it's the old man playing chess with a white face in the corner of the park.

but...

As long as the demon domain breaks the contract, someone will always get up, enter the demon domain, and turn the world upside down.

It has become a human tradition forever.

Even as more and more people disappeared from the human race, even Yaoyu didn't know how many such people there were.

We can only be cautious, fearful, and on guard.

Support Pantheism and lead to civil strife in the human race.

At this point in history, the process has gradually slowed down and the picture has gradually dimmed.

Vaguely, he seemed to see the shadows of Zhong Yushu and Sun Yingxiong.

But the shadow is very faint, and it may even make people think it is an illusion.

When he came back to his senses, Yu Sheng found that he had returned to the low mountain, and the road he walked was only halfway up the mountain.

There is no picture of the road ahead.

The mist gradually dispersed.

All the figures appeared on the stone steps.

Or at a loss, or at a loss.

Or with rosy eye sockets and clenched fists.

Emotions vary.

But the only thing that remains the same is that the blood in his chest and the burning flame in his heart will one day start a prairie fire.

"Go first, the one who goes is Shi!"

"Training the mind, stepping on the future!"

"Life is like a road."

"How to go is up to you."

"The road ahead is over."

"The future is coming."

Sun Yingxiong's old voice kept echoing from midair.

When everyone looked again, the ground shook.

The mountains separate.

The feet continue to rise, parallel to the top of the mountain.

Like standing on a cliff.

It is said that the road to the future is under our feet, but there is no way ahead, so how should we go?

On the cliff, looking at the top of the mountain on the opposite side, and some simple brick houses.

A cold wind blows.

Blow out all the fire that was burning in the chest just now.

Only reality remains.

From a distance, Sun Yingxiong can be vaguely seen standing on the other side of the mountain, standing with his hands behind his back. He is obviously old, but he is tall and straight, letting the strong wind blow by, standing tall and motionless.

Standing on the edge of a cliff.

Yu Sheng was a little silent.

The figures of the people slowly disappeared from his sight again.

In the end, Yu Sheng put his foot in the air, even though there was an abyss under his feet, he remained firm.

As the foot falls instantly.

A staircase appeared under his feet out of thin air.

This ladder is crystal clear and formed by energy.

milky.

Step on it, it's a little warm.

In the void, a somewhat blurred picture appeared.

In the picture, it is a simple and vicissitudes of life city.

Even if you look at this city at a glance, you feel a little cold.

Above the city, there is a plaque hanging high.

The word 'City of Sin' seems to be stained with blood, trying to separate from the plaque.

And it was at the gate of the city.

A child stood in a daze, a little lonely, looking around helplessly, as if looking for something.

But ended up getting nothing.

lonely.

helpless.

Yu Sheng remained expressionless, and took the second step without hesitation.

This time, the steps are still milky white.

But that warmth was gone.

It was replaced by coldness.

Biting coldness.

screen transition.

A child who was only eight or nine years old was squatting on the ground, lowering his head, watching curiously.

A transparent silk thread was slowly retracted by him, splashing blood.

In front of him, a person clutched his neck in pain, twisted and struggled.

Blood continued to flow from his fingers.

Breathing heavily.

Thick.

The pupils gradually dilated, and the struggling movements became smaller and smaller.

And the child just watched and observed the whole process.

until the person dies completely.

There was no more sound.

"The fishing line cuts the lower part of the throat and the vocal cords. It takes 1 minute to struggle before dying..."

"It should be more painful..."

The child is thoughtful.

His eyes turned to another person.

The man fell to the ground limply, with fear in his eyes.

"The duration of the psychedelics is currently maintained... for three hours."

Whispering, the child held a dagger in his hand, walked slowly towards the man, squatted down, and put the dagger on the man's neck.

As if gesticulating something.

for a long time...

The dagger disappeared in a flash.

The man's pupils dilated suddenly and his breathing stopped.

"Only this time can kill with one hit."

"so hard..."

The child frowned slightly, stood up, obviously there was no one in front of him, but kept waving the dagger in the air.

again and again.

But in the end it still seemed a little unsatisfactory.

When the child turned around and looked around, in the picture, there was a neat row of corpses on the ground.

The only thing they have in common is that they all have a wound on their necks.

The location is slightly different.

Not far away, a girl of the same age, thin and thin, struggled to pull a cart over, and carried the corpses together with the boy.

Skillfully touched their pockets and took out all edible food.

Then throw the body on the car, and the girl is responsible for pushing the car, and throw it in a death pit not far away.

The air seemed to be filled with the smell of blood.

……

The screen is interrupted.

Yu Sheng withdrew his gaze, neither happy nor sad.

As if just looking at a very normal thing.

For him, it's just a learning process...

Once upon a time, learn to kill.

Now, learn to socialize.

It's all learning, nothing surprising.

In this state of mind, Yu Sheng took the third step.

On the milky white stairs, there is a tinge of red.

Bright red. ъ

Like blood dripping in clear water, it bloomed like a flower.

flirtatious.

The screen appears.

At this time, Yu Sheng was already fourteen or fifteen years old.

Although still thin and taciturn.

But walking on the streets of Sin City, most people will subconsciously avoid Yu Sheng's sight.

Don't look him in the eye.