Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"What the dark pavilion has done has never been successful."

"Everyone says that I am in the Dark Pavilion, and everyone is a ghost, but whoever calls ghosts is cold-blooded."

"Dark Pavilion, start preparing for battle from today!"

"start up..."

"Shadow Project!"

Following the words "Shadow Project", there was a slight change on the stiff faces of everyone present.

This is already the limit of what they can do.

All eyes were on the old man on the left.

"The Shadow Project lasted 60 years..."

"Among all the projects in the entire dark cabinet, the most important ones are among the top three."

"And the project is not yet fully mature."

"I think..."

"Not the best time."

"Should be activated at a more important moment!"

A middle-aged man shook his head slightly, obviously not agreeing with the old man's words.

"In this world, there is no best time."

"The opportunity is in your own hands."

"The pavilion master said that the dark pavilion will withdraw from the stage of the human race one day."

"And now, the countdown to the curtain call has begun."

"The human race needs demons and monsters."

"But it's a bad thing for ghosts and monsters to exist for a long time."

"Let the Dark Pavilion be before the curtain call..."

"Stand in the light once."

"This is what the master told me."

The old man's voice was still cold, even a little gloomy, but when he spoke, his voice trembled slightly.

Perhaps, he also wanted to make a richer expression.

But the cold face of his life has made him unable to do it.

"We are a group of ghosts wandering the world."

"but..."

"Only for the monster race."

"People, demons, ghosts..."

"Since ancient times, ghosts... have been placed side by side with humans and demons."

"In this history book, how can it be absent."

Hearing the hoarse voice of the old man, everyone fell into silence.

Perhaps this is the longest sentence the old man has said in the past ten years.

No one continued to refute.

They just got up slowly in this dim conference room, took off the huge hats on the black sweaters, and revealed pale faces.

"Dark Pavilion..."

"Prepare for..."

Looking at the cold faces, the old man tried hard to squeeze out a smile.

It's just that this smile looks so sinister to outsiders.

"You've been in the dark too long..."

"It's been so long that I have forgotten what the sun looks like."

"This time..."

"Dark Pavilion, see the light."

The old man bowed deeply to everyone.

The crowd reciprocates.

The scene that was obviously passionate, now seems full of ghosts...

……

Demon Elimination Pavilion!

"The Pavilion of Eliminating Demons, it is the demons that are being eliminated!"

"Let the reservists rush to the front every day, don't be ashamed!"

"Grandma's!"

"Prepare for me!"

"Mr. Sun's gauntlet is all down. If you don't win a big victory, you will be ashamed!"

"One counts as one, but all those who have passed the four senses will be organized by Lao Tzu."

"Our Demon Elimination Pavilion was established and there are...some..."

"It's been so many years!"

"People, we have no shortage."

"Oh, yes, I remember the previous Pavilion Master said that we have a plan for the Demon Elimination Pavilion, wait a minute..."

The strong man stood on the conference table, spitting all over the place.

As if thinking of something, he jumped off the table and hurried out of the conference room.

Everyone looked at each other.

About half an hour later, he came back with a rosy face.

"Hahahaha!"

"I just said, I remember correctly!"

"Mission: Impossible: The Ultimate Demon Project!"

"What a cool name!"

"Get ready, this time I want to let everyone know that our fellows in the Demon Elimination Pavilion are not bad, nor are we afraid of death!"

"Compared to the reserve team, where are we?"

"Even our brains are easier to use than them!"

"Done!"

"Exorcism Pavilion, prepare for battle!"

The brawny man danced with excitement!

The crowd below was excited: "Grandma Gante!"

The degree of fanaticism in this atmosphere is not like the leadership of a department at all, but more like a group of reckless people!

Obviously such a passionate scene, but it was performed by them...

It's like a bandit worshiping the pier.

It's just a matter of drinking a bowl of wine before smashing the bowl.

But at least, after this moment, the Demon Elimination Pavilion of the entire human race started to move at this moment.

A group of members assembled with great momentum, rushing towards the deep mountain beside Zhenyao Pass.

Of course, before departure, the light group appeared again out of time, which interrupted their excitement and launched a round of investigation.

But this did not extinguish the flames in their hearts, on the contrary, their fighting spirit became stronger.

……

Ink Academy.

Yu Sheng organized his package again, put items into it, and carried it behind his back.

In the end, he silently transported a large amount of energy into the egg, then pushed open the door and left.

There is no nostalgia, and I didn't even take another look at the room at the door.

"In the beginning, I thought...with four senses, I could stand behind him and ride the demon realm together, but then I realized...four senses are not enough."

On the rooftop, Zhao Zicheng looked at Yu Sheng's back with a complicated expression.

Sun Wen was sitting on the edge of the roof, a little lazy: "I've already looked down on it, ten times...I can't do it."

"Everyone has his own way, his way is in the demon realm, our way is in the human race."

"But sooner or later, the two paths will merge."

"That's... Zhenyao Pass."

"Belittle yourself, it's better to... move forward."

Mu Yu spoke coldly.

Artest just stood in the distance, scratching his head blankly.

"Ha ha..."

"Too."

"I have to work hard and get five sleep as soon as possible."

"The road ahead is long."

"Scarlet Shuangsha, you can never be without me as an important member!"

Zhao Zicheng took a deep breath, stood up abruptly, and looked into the distance.

He deliberately wore a retro white suit today.

In the breeze, the white clothes fluttered.

"Ah..."

"Pretender."

Lin Xiaoxiao sneered inappropriately, and shouted in the direction of Yu Sheng's departure: "Boss Yu, come on!"

"You don't want your special hobby, let them know!"

As her voice fell, curious and gossiping eyes fell on Lin Xiaoxiao in an instant.

This gaze made Lin Xiaoxiao subconsciously shudder.

Yu Sheng stood at the school gate, turned around, and looked at the figures on the rooftop.

"Together..."

"come on."

"We...see you at Zhenyao Pass."

Yu Sheng muttered to himself, and finally just carried his schoolbag and strode away.

In the shadow of the playground, Shi Guang looked at Yu Sheng's receding back, a little silent...

"A gap of one year..."

"We have to work hard."

Shi Shi turned around, and the somewhat thin figure disappeared slowly into the campus.

(Help move, jet lag disorder, the current mental state is ridiculously bad, stop pretending, I can't roll up, in order to protect my face, let's wait for a while...)

(There are too many updates, the plot can't be figured out...I will add more when the sword man...um...climax of the plot.)