Ghost Gate.
Compared to Dome Pass, which is full of people and noisy, it seems extremely quiet here.
Although everyone was still making arrangements, no one spoke.
They were like zombies, busy with their work without saying a word.
The gloomy scene makes people look at it and even doubt it...
Are these people alive or dead?
Dark Pavilion Master dressed in Black Robe stood in front of the city wall, holding a very retro old-fashioned mobile phone, found the number of Sun Yingxiong in the Contact Number record, and dialed it.
"Ghost Gate..."
"Fightable."
The old voice and harsh voice gave people a creepy feeling.
Especially when speaking, Old Man's tone was very cold, as if he came from Jiuyou.
"Wujiang Ghost Domain, Yin-Yang two rooms."
"One step Pass Ascension, the death contract has been signed."
"Even if you are a walking corpse, you still want to keep all families safe!"
"Salute..."
"Ghost Gate!"
The voice of Sun Yingxiong rang from the phone.
But Old Man didn't respond. He just hung up the phone expressionlessly and put it back in his pocket.
And he himself was still standing on the city wall, looking at the abyss-like black Mist in the distance, motionless.
Just in this dark Mist...
The three ferocious characters Ghost Gate seem to jump out of Plaque and pour into Demon Domain, shocking the heavens!
Dawn Pass.
The towering cliffs, Passes are like giant swords reaching into the sky.
Pierce the sky.
A Middle-Aged Man with a weathered face sat lazily on a chair, wearing sunglasses, with his feet on the wall. Under the light of Rising Sun, he lazily took out his mobile phone and rummaged through the Contact Number record.
Finally, among the rows of names, they settled on one with the note...Old Codger.
Dial...
"Hey, can you hear me?"
"Dawn Pass The signal here is not very good, it's too high."
"Hello?"
Middle-Aged Man leaned on the armrest of the chair helplessly, stood up reluctantly, and walked to Signal Tower in the distance, which was also at the 'tip of the sword'.
"Dawn Pass, ready."
"Fightable."
The tone is not too serious, even a little casual.
He leaned lazily in front of Signal Tower, with the word "lazy" exuding all over his body, and he was weak even when he spoke.
"Nonsense!"
"The war is about to begin, and you are carrying tens of thousands of lives."
"Be serious!"
Over the phone, Sun Yingxiong scolded him coldly.
Middle-Aged Man sneered, "Why, I still have to be like Uncle Zhong, keeping a cold face every day? Are you tired?"
"When I become serious, my combat effectiveness doubles?"
"Okay, just let me know and hang up if nothing happens. The phone bill is quite expensive."
Saying that, Middle-Aged Man moved the phone away from his ear.
"Wait..."
On the other side of the phone, the voice of Sun Yingxiong spread again, but this time there was no reprimand like before, but it was a little more complicated.
His voice paused for a moment...
"The sword points to the sky, Daybreak at Sunrise."
"The cliff is so high, protect me Mountains and Rivers!"
"Gather my Human Race luck and bless my rivers!"
"Salute..."
"Dawn Pass!"
Sun Yingxiong took a deep breath, and the voice rang on the phone.
Middle-Aged Man's lazy figure stood upright subconsciously at this moment, and there was a sharp look in his lazy eyes.
He opened his mouth several times and remained silent several times.
In the end, he just lazily said three words: "I know."
"Come back alive..."
"You..."
Sun Yingxiong has a complex tone and speaks intermittently.
A smile appeared on Middle-Aged Man's mouth unconsciously, but his tone was full of ridicule. "I know, Old Codger, when you are older, you are willing to nag, you should go ahead with that kid Sun Wen."
"How to speak!"
"I am your father!"
"*****!"
Sun Yingxiong roared fiercely.
But Middle-Aged Man seemed to have foresight and put the phone away from his ears until the roaring stopped, then took it back again.
"After this battle is over..."
"Go home for dinner!"
Finally, Sun Yingxiong said the last sentence with a hoarse voice.
Middle-Aged Man clutched the phone tightly, breathing a little heavier.
He was silent for a long time, and finally replied in that nonchalant tone, "I know, it's really nagging."
"Take time..."
"Kick Sun Wen for me."
"That little kid, I haven't played football in a few years, I miss him a bit..."
"Hang up."
After saying that, Middle-Aged Man hung up the phone and threw it aside. He returned to the rocking chair he had made and fell down again. With a look of enjoyment on his face, he squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Rising Sun rising in the sky.
On City Pass, all the soldiers were sitting with their backs against the city wall.
If you look up from the ground, you will subconsciously feel that there is no one guarding this City Pass!
But...
Although those soldiers were sitting, their bodies were always in a tense state.
Each sparrow stood on the city wall, looking down at Demon Domain.
A Goshawk chirped, flew across the sky, and finally landed in front of Middle-Aged Man, chirping continuously.
Middle-Aged Man squinted his eyes slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"The last time I left the border and attacked Hundred Li..."
"These guys are not honest."
As he murmured to himself, the shadow of a flute slowly appeared behind him.
Accompanied by a melodious flute sound, a coquettish red light flashed in Goshawk's eyes, and the next moment it soared into the sky again and fled far away.
The soldiers on Dome Pass were not surprised by this scene and did not even turn their heads.
"Demon Domain..."
"Dawn Pass, it's not what you imagined..."
"It's so easy to climb..."
Middle-Aged Man murmured to himself, then slowly closed his eyes facing Rising Sun.