I want to kill a god before I die

"Let's talk about anything, I'm in a hurry." Cheng Hai took out his notebook and pen.

Everyone is smart, so there is no need for him to argue with the one-eyed man.

The eyes of the one-eyed man gradually became hollow, and he fell into memory.

"My name is Yang Tianguang. I have a wife named Lin Meifeng who lives at No. 5 Xinglin Old Street, Liucheng. If she hasn't moved in the past five years, I have a daughter named Yang Xichen who is very cute and clings to me. , there are dimples on his face when he smiles. Hehe, I don’t know if I can still recognize her after so many years.” He smiled foolishly, his smile full of bitterness.

Full of longing, overflowing the soul, also added a bit of sadness to the atmosphere.

Cheng Hai hated this feeling very much, so he interrupted him, "There are so many people with the same name, I can't screen them out for you one by one. It's best to provide things like mobile phones and photos, as simple as possible."

Life is like a wide garden in which one is forced to choose whichever path one chooses.

Not once, but many times!

Every choice will determine your future path, but when you reach the end of the journey and look back, there is only one road left behind you.

It is connected to the beginning from now, leading to endless darkness.

This is fate, the fate you choose.

No matter how much you mourn, what is lost can never come back.

Cheng Hai knew this feeling too well, so he gave them a chance to end it.

"Right"

Suddenly, Yang Tianguang shook off the regret in his eyes, and said solemnly: "My wife's phone number is 138XXXX1078, and my daughter's phone number is 138XXXX8850. If you want to get my belongings, you have to go to the administrator on Xiangsheng Street and take the things in the cabinet No. 263." .”

"Death Street? This name is not very auspicious." Cheng Hai frowned.

"Haven't you been in contact with Past Life Street?" Yang Tianguang showed suspicion.

"No, what is that?" Cheng Hai asked.

In front of an old Jianghu like him, lies are meaningless.

Yang Tianguang was silent for a while, and said: "Gone to Life Street is a special space, a place where people like us trade, and entrances can be found in many cities."

"Entrance? A portal?" Cheng Hai was silent.

Recalling the meeting I attended just now, those apostles were also sent from all over the world.

If that space came from the hands of evil gods, the Street of Rebirth probably did not form for no reason, and there must be strong people of the same level on the human side.

That's good news.

"It's similar." Yang Tianguang nodded.

"continue."

Cheng Hai's face remained unchanged, but he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he is just a small person, and it is better to entrust the real boss with the heavy responsibility of saving the world.

As for him?

It is enough to kill one or two apostles casually before death, so don't be too greedy.

"Which city are we in now?" Yang Tianguang interrupted Cheng Hai's wild thoughts.

"Hagi Hai." Cheng Hai replied.

"Hagi Hai, then I don't know the door here. But it's okay, you will have a chance to find out after you enter this circle. If it doesn't work, you can also find a local ghost messenger."

Yang Tianguang paused for a moment and said, "But if you want to take my things, you still have to get my keepsake jade token from my old house in Liucheng, otherwise the management won't recognize it."

"So troublesome?" Cheng Hai raised his eyebrows.

Yang Tianguang smiled wryly and said: "You have to keep something, otherwise the person will be gone, and the things will have to be given to the enemy."

"Right."

Cheng Hai nodded, not everyone can be like a wizard, even one's identity can be lost when one is gone.

Yang Tianguang thought for a while, and added: "My wife and daughter are ordinary people. They only need mortal things. You can take away spiritual things. If possible, I hope you can leave them two amulets."

This can be regarded as increasing the chips.

"can."

Cheng Hai nodded, and wrote down the amulet in his notebook.

"What about you?" He looked at the sick ghost.

"I, I also have a lonely old mother. She brought me up alone, but when it was my turn to be filial, this kind of thing happened"

The sick ghost also made a sad look and said, "So, I hope you can pretend to be me and report her safety every month. If you still have money with you."

"I reject."

Cheng Hai interrupted: "Is there something simpler?"

Reporting safety to people every month, thanks to his thinking.

"You, didn't you promise to help us?" The sick ghost did not have this awareness.

"My friendship with you is not to the point of being someone else's son, right?" Cheng Hai said coldly.

Among other things, whether he can live longer than the sick ghost's mother is still a question.

"But"

The sick ghost looked at Yang Tianguang asking for help, hoping that he could help put pressure on him.

Yang Tianguang looked away, not wanting to talk to him at all.

He gave Cheng Hai many benefits, but he also had to worry that Liu Cheng would be too far away and Hai would not want to go.This sick ghost has nothing to lose, Cheng Hai is willing to make conditions for him is already good, don't think too much about forcing him to do things.

"Oh, forget it then"

The sick ghost said dejectedly: "I thought there was someone so kind-hearted who could help me to fulfill my filial piety to the end. I just pity my eighty-year-old mother, who is going to die alone with no one to rely on."

"Well, next time then."

Cheng Hai perfunctorily put the puppet on the candlelight.

Moral kidnapping is just a trick that immature people like to play.The unfilial person is the sick ghost himself, not Cheng Hai, he has no obligation to help every unfortunate person.

The puppet made of grass and wood ignites when it encounters fire, and the two souls connected to it also emit blue light.

"No! You hypocrite! You can't! You" the sick ghost growled hysterically.

Cheng Hai ignored him, but looked at the rose-like flames, his index finger trembling slightly.

"Good dream tonight." He whispered.

Yang Tianguang's expression was painful, and gradually turned calm again, he nodded and said, "Thank you."

The gorgeous flame lasted only ten seconds before it turned into nothingness, and the dark secret room returned to tranquility again.

After exhaling the smoke ring, Cheng Hai turned and walked towards the bookshelf, feeling a little irritable.

Two more people died because of him tonight.

Chapter 11 Redefining the Apostle

The dim candlelight swayed slightly, evaporating the fishy smell in the air.

Buried in the wizard's bookshelf, another hour passed.

Unlike common plots in games, wizards don't have the habit of writing diaries to explain the ins and outs.However, although his private life was not very disciplined, he was quite decent in his attitude towards witchcraft.

His bookshelves are full of research manuscripts on witchcraft, and many of those academic treatises that seem lofty just by looking at the titles are actually written by him.

Leaving aside his status as an apostle, he is probably quite famous in the circle.

"found it!"

Cheng Hai turned out the black notebook, on which the word "analysis" was simply written.

There are scattered papers in the book, and there is a photo on each paper, and there are old newspapers cut out under it.

The protagonist on the first page has a pig's head. It has a huge body and is made of a variety of creatures. It is Yales among the eight apostles.

"Yales, serving the fallen lord Ygoronak, traits: regeneration, plague. He was active in the Western Continent in the early eighteenth century and detonated the Great Western Plague in 1918." Cheng Hai flipped through the newspaper clippings, his complexion changed slightly.

Although he was not born at that time, the plague spread across the world at that time, with as many as 10 billion infected people and nearly 4000 million deaths!

How can this disaster, which killed more people than the first global war, not be impressive!

"Yarles"

Cheng Hai chanted the name, his index finger trembling slightly.

The devil is often used to describe someone who behaves in an unusually cruel way.But when he looked down, almost every outbreak of cholera, AIDS, and coronavirus had the presence of Duarles activities.

Compared with him, the devil may not be anything.

If it weren't for the continuous efforts of medical researchers, the world might not be what it is today.

"Forget it, we'll talk about this later." Cheng Hai closed his eyes, suppressing the anger in his heart.

The more angry you are, the more you should understand your own insignificance.

His current enemy is the Slender Ghost, and he can be freed only by solving it.

At that time, it is time to trouble others!

Opening his eyes again, Cheng Hai's gaze returned to calm.

After changing his mood, he made a new discovery.

"The bottom of the information is crossed out. Is it suspicious information? Or a must-kill list?"

Cheng Hai frowned and thought about it, and thought of an extremely absurd possibility: "This guy will never have a heart-to-heart with Judgment, so start investigating the ghosts in the organization in advance, right?"

With doubts, he turned to the second page, and this time it was Brother Xianyu's turn.

"Six-eyed flying fish, serving the great Cthulhu, the lord of the deep sea, characteristics: mental manipulation, commanding wind and rain. Lives in Fort Red Reef, often active in the Bermuda Triangle"

Bermuda, a death zone known as the Devil's Triangle by the world.

Over the past hundred years, hundreds of planes and ships have disappeared for no reason when passing through this area, and there are no wreckage left. The reason has always been unknown.

Numerous scientists have analyzed this and put forward the magnetic field theory, sea cave theory and infrasound theory, etc., but there has been no uniformly recognized conclusion.

Later, folk rumors became more and more mysterious, and hypotheses such as black hole theory, alien theory and time travel theory were put forward successively, which became more and more outrageous.

But it is precisely because of these hypotheses that these mysterious unsolved mysteries are more interesting to read.Therefore, most people are more willing to believe that these bizarre claims are the original appearance of the Bermuda Triangle.

So some people couldn't get used to it, and tapped the keyboard to put forward the third type of hypothesis on the Internet. This tmd is all nonsense.

Cough, far away.

In short, let's overthrow all the previous hypotheses and believe the wizard's nonsense.Although Bermuda has devoured many lives, compared with the brutal Yales, it is not a series of existence.

It's no wonder that Judgment has always been dissatisfied with Brother Xianyu's sabotage.

Looking down, a cross was drawn under his profile.

"also a fork"

Cheng Hai narrowed his eyes, wrote the two names in his notebook, and looked at the next file.

"Ms. Night, serving the spider god Atrakh Nakya, characteristic: toxin. Controlling the warlords of the Central Continent, provoking perennial wars"

"War?" Cheng Hai frowned.

The war in the Central Continent lasted for many years. Although it was under the banner of faith, it was actually a conflict of interests in essence.Even without the intervention of Lady Evernight, the situation there would not be much better.

So, is the role played by Ms. Hei Ye really critical?

Perhaps because he had the same suspicion as Cheng Hai, the wizard underlined the analysis of the war and put a question mark at the end of the data.

"It seems that this guy is really investigating the ghost, and it's no wonder the trial trusts him so much."

Cheng Hai turned to the next page, and suddenly said with a smile: "It's good, it saved me a lot of effort, and the report for the next meeting is ready."

"Blood Moon, who serves the god of the moon, Nyarlathotep, has a characteristic: animalization. A veteran of the moon war, he tried to enslave the people of the moon 70 years ago and launched a war on the surface of the moon, causing the people of the moon to be nearly extinct."

"Eh?" Cheng Hai was stunned.

Be it the plague or the war, at least he knew about it.

You suddenly told him that there are people on the moon and that they have fought wars, which involves a blind spot in his knowledge.