As if recalling something, the eight-tailed fox fell into a state of distraction again.

After a long time, it came back to its senses in a trance.

"The chessboard in your eyes is only a small barbarian city, and the chessboard in my eyes is the entire demon domain."

"All the creatures in the demon domain are my pawns."

"All..."

The eight-tailed fox had a flat voice and indifferent eyes, and at this moment it was high up, like a god.

Whether it's the so-called Ji Hong or the old white ape, in its eyes...

But ants.

As long as you wait a little longer, and when a certain moment comes, these two so-called fierce rivals will disappear with a wave of their hands.

……

"Isn't the Demon Suppression Pass open, why don't you go over there and come around?"

Deep in the mountains.

Zhong Yushu looked at the rest of his life and time with strange eyes, and asked.

"If you go out of town, you will have to pay a fee."

The rest of his life responded calmly.

Zhong Yushu's words were directly choked back, and he looked at Yu Sheng speechlessly: "The toll is only a few dollars!" ”

"One percent of the Demon Domain's harvest."

"A gentleman's agreement."

The rest of his life was restored again, without any emotional waves in his voice.

"Isn't it one percent..."

"How much can I do..."

He subconsciously spoke, but he hadn't finished speaking, as if he had thought of something, swallowed the rest of the words back, and coughed embarrassedly: "Indeed... It's a bit doha, indeed..."

"But you also have to understand that after all, not everyone... All... Well... Same with you. ”

"You understand what I say, right?"

"Our ink pavilion has always been very kind, it's really not dark..."

Zhong Yushu racked his brains to organize the vocabulary so that he could understand what he wanted to express for the rest of his life.

Yu Sheng nodded lightly and did not speak.

"Yourself... Already..."

"This time I also take time together, if you two go to the Demon Domain..."

"The one-hundredth fee is too dark!"

"I'll go back and talk to that old thing Yuan Qingshan, or just mark the price clearly, this thing varies from person to person!"

Zhong Yushu gasped.

In recent years, time has made a name for itself in the Demon Town.

Many demon hunting squads, lone rangers, all know the name of time, and some even directly worship it as an idol and take it as their lifelong goal!

You can always bring the least equipment, be alone, live the longest time in the demon realm, and return with a full load.

Although he was scarred every time he came back, he could enter the demon domain again after a few days of rest.

You must know that human nerves have a thread.

If you tighten this thread for a long time, you will feel very tired, and even gradually become irritable, irritable, and eventually completely collapse.

So whether it's these demon hunting squads or lone rangers, every time they go to the demon domain, they will rest for a long time when they come back to avoid their mental fatigue.

But time seems to have no nerves... Wrong... There are no lines.

Even Zhong Yushu, who guards the mountains, has heard the name of time, which can be seen from this.

"Every time you've been... Are they all paid according to one percent? ”

As if thinking of something, Zhong Yushu tentatively asked the question.

Time nodded expressionlessly.

Zhong Yushu gasped and looked bitter: "That, in fact, Moge is really quite ... Pretty good. ”

"You must not think anything about the Ink Pavilion."

"Some things are just because Yuan Qingshan is stupid, so..."

Every time time time time he returns, he has heard a little.

In the past few years, if it has been charged according to the standard of one percent, this sky-high handling fee...

In fact, it doesn't matter how much money there is.

Importantly, if time becomes disgusted with Moko because of this, that is the source of evil.

An existence that is destined to have eight senses in the future, or even has a chance to have nine senses, and has grown up in killing since childhood, is disgusted by a little fee, and that is simply stupid.

"Why should I have an idea about the Ink Court?"

Time raised his head a little dazedly, not quite understanding what Zhong Yushu said: "They guard the door, establish a safe zone, and charge fees, which is reasonable." ”

"They told me during the period to reduce the handling fee."

"But if I am alone, I will break the rules."

"Breaking the rules for a person will make me the target of public criticism, which is not in line with the law of survival, so I refused."

Time said seriously.

Zhong Yushu was stunned.

Yu Sheng turned his head in surprise: "You just... Said the idiom? ”

"I took a cultural class at Mobei No. 2 Middle School for a year..."

Time looked at Yu Sheng's eyes expressionlessly.

The rest of his life suddenly realized and retracted his gaze.

Zhong Yushu looked at the two of them who were extremely serious, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, although he admitted that what he said made sense, he still couldn't help but complain: "But now, aren't you still breaking the rules?" ”

"Because no one sees it."

"That way it won't be the target of public criticism."

"There's a back door, of course you have to go."

"Just be careful!"

This time he answered for the rest of his life, of course, there was nothing righteous Ling Ran said, and he didn't defend himself.

Everything seems so natural that it makes people feel subconscious...

It makes sense!

They have never advertised themselves as decent men and gentlemen, and they follow the rules, just to survive.

Go through the back door for a better survival.

"Please!"

Zhong Yushu took a deep breath and didn't argue, but silently took two steps back and got out of the way!

"Thank you."

Yu Sheng nodded politely: "I will pay 0.5% of the handling fee to bribe you." ”

"I know the rules."