I want to kill a god before I die

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The people he met these days seemed to be terrifyingly strong.

“What a hassle”

Xu Qiufan moved his sore shoulders and picked up the corpse of the fog demon.

This guy was only the size of a fist, and his skin was so burnt that he couldn't see the color.His claws are sharp, and there are a pair of bird feathers growing on his back, but unfortunately the feathers have been burned off, and there is a burst of meaty smell.

"This thing is called a fog demon, a kind of goblin, and it usually lives in swampy areas." Xu Qiufan explained.

"Is this a creature from Earth?"

"That's right. There are many types of fairies. In addition to fog fairies, there are also water fairies and ice fairies, but the number of individuals is relatively rare."

"I remember you said that all the goblins have some problems?"

"Well, their natures are simple, but their personalities often have certain biases. For example, the fog demon just now is easily tempted by material things. Another example is the flower demon. When they see you, they will probably do it without explanation."

Cheng Hai understood.

After all, in the eyes of the Flower Fairy, the method of extracting the vitality of flowers to cast spells is indeed too cruel.

He lit a cigarette and asked, "Are they worth anything?"

"It's not worth it. I picked it up and threw it away."

"Pity"

"Are you so short of money?" Xu Qiufan smiled.

"Why don't you give me some money?"

"You beg me." Xu Qiufan raised his eyebrows to hint.

"I'm not good at this." Cheng Hai curled his lips.

Xu Qiufan is very good-looking, and it is definitely not an exaggeration to say that he is handsome.

But maybe because of the pampering, his skin is well maintained and can be broken by blowing a bomb.If it was sold to a nightclub, just relying on this raised eyebrow would definitely drive many tough guys and rich women crazy, he couldn't stand it.

No, why did he think of selling it again?

Glancing at the ghoul on the ground, Cheng Hai wiped away the goose bumps on his arm and changed the subject.

"Speaking of which, what's the significance of your existence to the people below? You don't lack that kind of money, and the people below don't lack those ghosts."

"What do you think the big shots need most?" Xu Qiufan asked back.

Cheng Hai thought for a while and asked, "Power?"

"Wrong, only those who have not become a big shot think so."

Xu Qiufan said with a smile: "When you rule a world for tens of thousands of years, money, power and so on are just floating clouds. For them, the most important thing is order, and then fun."

"Look at me, even if I have millions of dollars, I go down to the grassroots and work hard, just for fun." He couldn't help but shudder.

"Get to the point!" Cheng Hai wanted to beat him up.

"The development of human beings is still very interesting to them. The bosses below don't want to take the world as their own, so they won't let ghosts mess around in the world. This is consistent with the thinking of the managers of the world, so we have These extradited people."

Xu Qiufan thought for a while, and then said: "However, there are levels of management and control at the lower level. Under the king of Hades is the judge, and under the judge there are inspections, then there are head arresters, and finally there are ghost agents. The higher ones need order, but the headhunters are the ghost agents." I really need these virtues."

"That's still right." Cheng Hai shrugged.

That is, the subject has changed.

Xu Qiufan raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

"It's gone. It's gone."

Cheng Hai extinguished his cigarette, then turned his head and said, "By the way, follow me to Zhisheng Street tomorrow."

"What are you doing there?"

"I'm short of money."

Cheng Hai picked up the corpse and bought a suitcase before he came.

"But I don't lack"

Xu Qiufan was about to refuse, but found that Cheng Hai's expression was not quite right.

"Help me, last time I had an enmity with a certain existence in it, I couldn't go in."

"That's fine." Xu Qiufan reluctantly.

"Don't worry, we will gather at Sweetheart Coffee Shop tomorrow morning. It's not for nothing to ask you to help. I will treat you to a big meal in the evening to celebrate that we have captured the artist."

The lights were still bright in the middle of the night, and Cheng Hai was still reading at night in his room.

It's not over yet.

Because tonight this artist, is fake.

Xu Qiufan actually discovered the problem of different styles during the day.

And a real artist, when you find something wrong with his work, he has disappeared, how can he put his body on the square in such a big way?

The most important point is that the system did not settle the task of tracking artists for Cheng Hai.Instead, a hint that the twisted ghoul mission has been completed jumped out, rewarding a level [-] regeneration skill.

But there are mistakes.

They took this counterfeit as real, which happened to avoid alarming the enemy.

A cup of coffee was placed in Cheng Hai's hand, and Cheng Yiyi climbed onto the chair beside him.

"Thank you."

Cheng Hai smiled and rubbed her head, and suddenly felt that he had been too violent these two days.

I had promised to take her to study at home for the next two days, but I still broke my promise.

But this is also impossible.

Although there are preliminary countermeasures against the hallucination of the ghost image, there is Yiyi as the last layer of insurance, and it seems that there will be no problems in a short time.

But he met Xiao Ai on the Street of Death, indicating that she had already started to move. If the prophesied son of God was really killed by them, the world might really usher in a catastrophe.

Cheng Hai has no interest in being a hero, but he just finds these people unhappy.

"Let's settle the artist's matter as soon as possible."

Thinking of this, Cheng Hai leaned back in his chair and lit a cigarette.

His witchcraft is still too weak. Tonight's counterfeit can still maintain the physical fitness of a normal person under his withering technique. If it is the real one, the effect may not be so good.

He also needs a plan to maximize strengths and avoid weaknesses.

"cough cough"

Cheng Yiyi frowned slightly, and walked away calmly.

Cheng Hai opened his mouth, looked at his hands, then at her, and came up with a ridiculous idea.

"Should I quit smoking?"

Chapter 38 True and False

Due to the blockade of Guliu Square, today's Guliu Street is less crowded.

Stirring the cup and spoon in his hand, Cheng Hai leaned back in his chair and looked out the window through the clean glass.

The gray-haired boss couldn't help but take a second look.

Because this strange guest always comes with a huge suitcase.

And

He always felt that he was watching him too.

"Sorry for getting up late."

Xu Qiufan pushed the door open, sat across from Cheng Hai, picked up the coffee and drank it.

"Um, it's cold." Xu Qiufan frowned.

"You said you arrived half an hour ago, and the ink stains are of course cold now." Cheng Hai said in a flat tone, still staring outside.

"looking at what?"

Xu Qiufan didn't care, and followed his gaze.

The store manager also did the same thing.

"Look at people."

"who?"

Xu Qiufan turned around and greeted the waiter, "Give me a cup of hot coffee."

"People who like to pretend to be adults."

Cheng Hai smiled, and the eyes of taboo crawled back and overlapped with his pupils again.

The waiter gave Cheng Hai a strange look, not knowing why.

"I'm a little short of money recently."

"Hmm." Xu Qiufan signaled him to continue.

Cheng Hai patted the box next to him, and said, "There are 70 here."

"puff!"

Xu Qiufan sprayed the coffee back into the cup.He looked around in embarrassment, and the two waiters were looking at them like fools.

Showing off wealth is not so showy.

Fortunately, there are no other guests here.

"I want to buy a house, but I don't have enough money."

Cheng Hai looked outside again, and sighed, "So I have to catch another one."

"This thing is almost an endangered species, how can it be so easy to catch."

"Yeah, so I'm distressed and craving sweets."

With that said, Cheng Hai stood up and walked to the cash register.

"What cake is here?"

"Mousse cakes, cheesecakes, and chocolate cakes are available."

Cheng Hai was very sad, but the store manager was very enthusiastic.

"I'm learning how to make cakes recently, but the taste is not very good, can you teach me some secrets?"

"Hehe, it takes patience to make this. It is very important to pay attention to the amount of flour used and the baking time." The store manager smiled.

"If I want to put some special seasoning in it, how can I cover up that taste?"

"Uh, what seasoning do you want to add?"

"Well, poisonous mushrooms, rat poison or something."

Cheng Hai rested his chin on one hand and looked at the product list.

"Hahaha, you are so funny."

The store manager's smile was awkward, and Xu Qiufan on the other side wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in.

As Cheng Hai's friend, he felt ashamed.

"Can't you do that too?"

Cheng Hai suddenly felt a little dull.

This is not a joke, Xiao Ai likes to eat cakes, as a "colleague", he has to give her some small gifts occasionally.

"Then give me a piece of chocolate cake."

Cheng Hai put down the menu, looked at the painting of the girl mourning again, and sighed, "I really like that painting."