Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Compared to Lin Xiaoxiao, Mu Yu became much more straightforward.

Loosen the tombstone and slowly put it on the ground, holding the chain in his hand, letting the tombstone pull out a deep hole in the soil.

Standing in front of another team searching for Artest.

"This road is different."

"Go one step further and kill."

"Big deal, I'm going to Sin City."

He didn't argue with these people like Lin Xiaoxiao did.

Because he knows that some things don't make sense.

Everyone has their own inner persistence.

Perhaps in the eyes of these people, I am the stubborn, brainwashed bad guy.

You are wrong.

There is no need to argue that the positions are different.

Shaking the chain lightly, the tombstone drew an arc from midair, and smashed heavily in front of Mu Yu and the others.

Like a dividing line!

Wisps of black gas diffused from the tombstone and diffused around.

Coupled with Mu Yu's cold gaze, it makes people shudder.

"Mu Yu, are you going to betray the human race?"

"You will regret this!"

"Don't go astray!"

Voices sounded one after another, with admonitions, as if they wanted to persuade Mu Yu to return from his lost way.

But when the number of people with a certain point of view increases, the minority side is automatically wrong.

Especially those who make mistakes are still geniuses!

In the far corner, a young man lowered his head, his eyes moved slightly, a little cold.

Suddenly a cry came out: "Mu Yu has been brainwashed by the demon!"

"Wake him up, you can't let Artest go!"

As the sound sounded, the young man rushed into the crowd first, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

People always follow the crowd.

The moment this person rushed out, more people rushed forward in a daze.

I don't even know why I rushed.

Chaos...on.

But the young man who caused the war retreated quietly and disappeared into the woods.

Riots across the board.

into madness.

Sun Wen jumped onto the caravan, still holding a car horn in his hand, and kept shouting.

"Tai, I know you can hear me!!!"

"Young Master also knows that you went to Mexico City, and why!!!"

"However, this world is not cold, behind you, there are us!"

"Even if everyone abandons you, we won't!"

"If you go to Mo City, I will protect you."

"Mocheng...wait for us!"

"Special!"

Throwing away the horn, Sun Wen looked at the driver beside him with bloodshot eyes: "Contact the headquarters of the group, just say... open up a road from here to Mocheng for me!"

"Smash me with money!"

"None of the city gates behind are allowed to open!"

After finishing speaking, he returned to the car and took out a saber, and stopped a group of people as well.

In the woods in the distance.

There are still several wounds on Artest's chest and arms.

Blood dripped from the wound.

Listening to the sound of the trumpet echoing in the woods, Artest's eyes were a little dazed...

"I... can't trouble you anymore..."

"you..."

"The future can stand in a higher position..."

Standing up silently, looking at the backs of Lin Xiaoxiao, Zhao Zicheng, Mu Yu, and Sun Wen blocking the search team in the distance, Artest smiled silly and took a deep breath...

"Goodbye..."

"I... no, my friend..."

There was some color in the originally numb eyes, but they soon returned to numbness.

Running wild in the woods.

Disappear.

……

Outside the Demon Pass.

"I'm going to the Demon Realm."

Yu Sheng looked at the soldiers at the checkpoint and said calmly.

The soldier shook his head slowly.

"Sorry, the situation in Yaoyu has been unstable recently."

"The passage to the demon realm has been closed for the time being."

"I hope to understand."

Yu Sheng paused for a few seconds, then spoke again with a serious expression: "I have a reason to go."

"It's dangerous."

"We have to think about your safety."

The soldier still shook his head.

Yu Sheng silently opened his schoolbag, took out a medal with three lines, and hung it on his chest: "I can be responsible for my own life."

Seeing that Sanwen Yunxun, several soldiers were taken aback.

The back is straight.

Salute to the rest of my life.

"Wait a minute, I need to report."

The soldier said, got into an off-road vehicle, accelerated away, accompanied by dust and smoke.

After about 10 minutes or so.

Soldiers return.

"Let's go, but Mr. Zhong wants to see you."

Yu Sheng nodded.

sit in the car.

Some doubts: "Don't you need to check me this time?"

"Sanwen Yunxun, there are a total of 650 pieces in the whole country!"

"All registered!"

"Merit, it cannot be desecrated on the front line!"

The soldier looked at Yu Sheng full of respect, and carried Yu Sheng away.

Sitting in the car, looking out the window at the uninhabited wilderness.

The rest of my life was a little lost in thought.

It is said that Zhenyao Pass is cold and cruel.

But for some reason, he feels that this place is warmer and more... suitable for him.

There is no hustle and bustle of the city, and there are no intriguing networks.

There is only one soldier who is ready to die at any time.

even...

They may not even know about Artest's so-called demonization.

Even if you know it, you don't pay attention.

Because they still have too much to do.

……

At the end of Zhenyaoguan, a simple military tent.

There is a desk inside.

Zhong Yushu sat in front of the table bored, swiping with his mobile phone.

Glancing at Yu Sheng who just came in, he put down his phone.

"I heard that a Sanwen Yunxun came, so I knew it was you."

"Going to the Demon Realm?"

Zhong Yushu looked at Yu Sheng with some amusement, and gently stroked his goatee.

Yu Sheng nodded slightly, without speaking.

"Want it?"

"Yaoyu is very dangerous."

Zhong Yushu sighed a little: "You are a good seedling, you have reached four senses at a young age, and you are not one of those young children who have never seen blood."

"It's a pity to die in the demon realm."

"Go back."

As he spoke, Zhong Yushu picked up the thermos bottle on the side, opened it, and filled the water glass.

Take a sip.

Enjoy closing your eyes.

"Old Baigan, 52 degrees, strong enough!"

"Will you have a bite?"

"Recently, Zhenyaoguan has such a terrible weather. If you don't drink, you really can't stand it."

Zhong Yushu smiled and handed the water glass to Yu Sheng.

Smelling the strong smell of wine, Yu Sheng frowned slightly, took two steps back, and shook his head slowly.

"I'm going."

"Finally something to do."

Yu Sheng whispered softly, his eyes were calm from beginning to end.

"You baby, why are you so awkward?"

"Everyone knows that this thing was done by those guys from Yaoyu."

"But you've gone to sleep, what can you do?"

"Death?"

"Or do you think you can kill people in the demon realm?"

"To be honest, I am very pleased that you can have the change you have today."

"But in my memory, you don't seem to be such an irrational person."

"Trust Mo Ge."

"You can't do this."

Seeing that Yu Sheng hadn't drank, Zhong Yushu, who was still a little distressed, hurriedly took back the water glass.

Take another sip.

The face is a little rosy.