Once upon a time there was a demon pass

For the rest of his life, Shi Guang had already stood at the gate of Sin City at some point, waiting for Yu Mo, as if he had been notified in advance.

After seeing Yu Mo from afar, a calm person like Time couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that he really came out alive..."

"Um..."

"I thought that because of his ability to pull hatred, he would die in Sin City."

Yu Sheng nodded in agreement, also a little surprised.

And that's not the most outrageous.

The most surprising thing is that Yu Mo has been able to live up to now, and he has lived a very nourishing life. Except when he entered Sin City at the beginning, he almost didn't need the rest of his life, time.

Since Confucian scholars came out of the mountain, the two of them have been in that semi-retired state.

"He won't give us a salary?"

Shi Shi seemed to think of something, and frowned slightly.

Yu Sheng shook his head: "No, he is a relatively honest person."

"If you really don't give it..."

Yu Sheng paused for a moment, and looked at the brand new stroller next to Yu Sheng: "You can use this cart to take him on his last journey."

"But I can't beat him right now."

Time shook his head regretfully.

But Yu Sheng's eyes were still determined: "We will beat him sooner or later."

"Makes sense."

Time thoughtfully, nodded slightly.

As the conversation between the two ended, Yu Mo also came in front of them.

At this time, Yu Mo finally regained the ability to speak, and he looked at the two curiously: "What are you talking about?"

"Take me one?"

"I don't know where you guys have been for the past half month. I'm so bored."

"I never expected that he is even more boring than you."

"Looking at it like this every day, can the cervical spine bear it?"

As if seeing a relative, Yu Mo cried to the two of Yu Sheng with snot and tears.

Yu Sheng looked at Yu Mo and thought about it seriously: "We are talking, if you don't settle your salary, I will put it here for you."

Saying that, Yu Sheng pointed to the cart beside him.

Yu Mo froze, and suddenly looked even more resentful.

At this time, it was just around five o'clock in the evening.

The blind old man appeared in the distance silently, just standing far away.

Rays of red light fell from the plaque of the crime city, and swayed on everyone except Confucian scholars.

Yu Mo slowly closed his eyes, silently feeling the changes in his body, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"So, Sin City..."

"Is it actually an existence similar to a seal?"

"It's just that this seal is limited to Qijue."

"From the beginning of eight senses, you can use a little energy."

"Jiujue, you can ignore most..."

Yu Mo opened his eyes and whispered softly.

Judging from the speech and behavior of the old man in Sin City who claimed to have hugged him when he was a child, it should not be difficult for him to get out of Sin City.

The reason why he stayed in Sin City was more like avoiding something.

But he was easily snatched away by Confucian scholars.

So based on these speculations, it is not difficult to judge.

"Get out of this door..."

"Yu Mo..."

"There really is only Yu Mo left."

The smile on Yu Mo's face slowly disappeared, and he muttered to himself, his eyes were in a trance for a moment.

He turned his head and looked at this oppressive and dark city. For some reason, a trace of nostalgia flashed in the depths of his eyes.

At least while here...

He felt that he was free.

He... still him.

And after walking out of this city that everyone fears, he can only be him.

"How much indulgence can life have?"

"For months..."

"It's worth it!"

"Hahahaha!"

Yu Mo suddenly laughed a few times, the smile was full of wanton, free and easy!

but...

The wheelchair didn't move.

Yu Mo's laughter continued, and he frantically signaled time with his eyes.

Time is at a loss.

Yu Mo laughed a few more times, and gestured with his eyes again.

Time is still at a loss.

The originally well-formed sad atmosphere was destroyed in such a silent manner.

Awkward...

Yu Mo withdrew his laughter helplessly: "Could you please control the wheelchair appropriately next time when I'm pretending to be aggressive, and send me out."

"Oh."

Shi Shi nodded, looking for the remote control in his backpack.

"Cough cough."

"The three-foot Qingfeng dominates the mountains and rivers, let him be right and wrong..."

Yu Mo coughed twice, his eyes were once again filled with a touch of sadness, and he reorganized his words.

But just halfway through his words, the wheelchair moved.

His words were held back abruptly, and he looked at Time blankly.

But Shi Guang controlled the remote control with a serious face, and sent Yu Mo out of the city of sin.

The wheelchair made a slight noise as it rolled over the dirt, which was very clear in this quiet city of sin.

Yu Mo covered his face helplessly, lowered his head, and had no desire to lift it up.

At this time, on the streets near the gate of the city...

A group of bigwigs from the inner city watched the scene expressionlessly and watched Yu Mo leave.

When Yu Mo walked out of the city gate completely, they breathed a sigh of relief tacitly.

This guy...

It's time to go.

It's not how strong Yu Mo is, it's him...

It's too annoying.

Who is singing at the door of the house early in the morning?

Is the singing still very loud?

Such a feat, whether in the past or in the future, may never happen.

But I have to say that in the last half month, Sin City seems to have gained some... popularity that it never had before.

But still very noisy!

Even when fighting, everyone is upset and irritable.

"This father is gone..."

A teenager muttered, patted his chest, turned and left.

And an old man who lost his crutches was leaning against the wall at this time, looking at Yu Mo in the distance with complicated eyes, and finally sighed faintly: "It's also a poor child..."

Saying that, the old man shook his head, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

Look at the way he walks, his posture...

There is absolutely no need to use crutches.