Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Are we talking?"

Yu Mo's voice suddenly sounded, he was sitting in a wheelchair with a tired face, he just walked from a distance, looked at the busy Chu Huai and Lin Siyuan, waved his hand and waved feebly.

"You came out early?"

Chu Huai glanced at the time subconsciously and asked.

"Ah."

Yu Mo, who had left the city of sin, obviously said a lot less, and just responded lightly.

In comparison, Lin Siyuan seemed much more excited: "Team leader, you..."

"In the past three months, all the incidents that have happened have been compiled into documents and sent to me."

"Forget about the soul hunters."

"Just let him handle it."

"and also..."

Yu Mo's tone paused for a moment, and his expression was slightly melancholy at this moment, but he quickly regained his composure: "Change me to a wheelchair, a normal...wheelchair."

After speaking, under the control of energy, Yu Mo drove into his office.

The Confucian scholar still looked like he was wandering away, but there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

This light group has a ceiling and cannot see the sky.

"Replace the ceiling above my office with clear glass."

"Senior likes to look at the sky."

Yu Mo's voice came from the office again.

The Confucian scholar's eyes lit up immediately, with a look of joy.

"Sure enough, the team leader is still the team leader."

"Never rest..."

"It's just that the character is too withdrawn..."

Lin Siyuan stood on the spot and muttered to himself, but soon the infinite fighting spirit was restored in his eyes, he took a deep breath, turned and left in a hurry.

Standing behind Lin Siyuan, Chu Huai looked at Lin Siyuan's leaving back, his eyes full of strangeness.

"A withdrawn personality who never rests..."

"What we learned..."

"Is it the same person?"

Chu Huai smiled, turned and left.

Lin Siyuan, on the other hand, took a large stack of documents and hurriedly sent them to Yu Mo's office in just a few minutes.

Before I knew it, three days passed.

Sure enough, the soul hunter sent a second letter.

It's just that this time, the tone of their letter was more sincere, and they paid a higher price, and promised that Hunting Soul would always stand on the same front with Moge and the people in the next year.

Facing the conditions offered by Hunting Soul, Chu Huai just smiled slightly, took out a huge white paper, and kept writing on it.

In the end, the white paper was hung outside the door of the headquarters of the Light Group, and the huge text on it was very conspicuous.

"Since standing with the people!"

"Then why are you guarding the Demon Pass for us!"

"If you keep it for one year, people will pay you back!"

Facing the response from the Guang group, or Chu Huai, Hunting Soul fell silent.

Or not knowing how to respond.

What a shame!

It can be said that the reserve force has assembled all the troops of the human race, and it is difficult to guard the Yaoguan.

If they had the strength to hunt souls, they would have jumped out and killed Mo Ge directly, so they were sneaky?

Fortunately, Chu Huai is still kind.

On the third day, he updated the text.

"Do as I say."

"His mouth is really hard."

"Otherwise you don't even have the right to bargain."

"first step..."

"Abolish all forces in Er City."

"The kind that can be seen with the naked eye."

The text was posted on the door of the light group.

A woman passing by took a curious look, kowtowed melon seeds, and left leisurely.

On the afternoon of the day when the notice was posted.

Ercheng.

With a roar.

The deputy director of the security department shot Artest who was sitting in his office with a blank face.

Energy surges.

Facing the deputy director who had awakened five times, Artest blocked the front with his arms, and was beaten back a few meters abruptly, and his body hit the wall.

With a muffled snort, Artest's muscles bulged, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

But under these five rash attacks by the awakened ones, Artest did not faint, and even had the strength to fight, which in itself already showed Artest's physical strength.

With a low growl, Artest's eyes turned red and brightened, his sanity gradually disappeared, and he rushed towards the deputy director.

The deputy director was also surprised to see Artest's state, but he had no intention of fighting. After forcing Artest back with his palm again, he jumped out of the window and fled.

It's not that...they don't want to retreat quietly, like spies who have retired after a successful mission, waving their sleeves without taking away a cloud.

Free and easy, elegant.

But these guys from Mo Academy almost stared at him face to face.

Answering a retreat call is already taking a lot of risk.

Artest seemed to be crazy, completely ignoring his own pain, jumped down from upstairs, and hit the ground heavily.

The masonry on the ground shattered, and Artest ran wildly again, chasing him away.

The same scene keeps happening in Er City.

All the existences that Sun Wen found suspicious were followed by people from the Mo Academy, and they never left.

This also led to extremely difficult conditions for these people when they evacuated.

The point is, the evacuation call also strictly stated that during the evacuation, all kinds of accidents must not cause the death of the students of Mo Academy, so as to avoid stimulating the nerves of the light group.

Obviously, those who have long died are of great value to hunting souls.

All of a sudden, the whole city of Er was bustling.

Sun Wen was sitting in the office of the branch master of the Mo Pavilion, with a smile on his lips, looking at the old man in front of him.

"Senior, are you still leaving?"

"My little Wujue, who has no power to restrain a chicken, can't stop you."

"If you don't do anything, when they run away, I will make everyone come and stare at you face to face."

Sun Wen was still smiling, looking like a kid who likes to joke around with his elders.

Seeing Sun Wen's mean expression, the old man looked helpless, and sighed: "I said it all... I was really just an accident that day, I went to a meeting, a coincidence!"