I want to kill a god before I die

Xu Qiufan said: "Even if he still wants to report, it's really nothing. Someone will be responsible for controlling public opinion."

"Oh."

Cheng Hai nodded and stopped talking.

In fact, he is also in favor of not making it public.

Curiosity is like poison, and it is hard to extricate yourself from it.

During this period of time, he has tossed himself into what kind of situation. If he really wants to let the world know the existence of this world, in addition to causing panic, there will probably be more deadly little experts.

What's more, it involves an order that is inconvenient to talk about.

The distance between the police station and the study is not close, but it is not enough to support the car.

When Cheng Hai returned to Wen Shuozhai, Yi Yi was sitting in the living room, and next to her was the shapeshifter with dull eyes.

His memory was eaten up by Cheng Yiyi, and now his intelligence is like a baby.

The two police officers took away the doppelganger who had lost the ability to resist with a speechless expression on their faces, and they had a headache about how to write tomorrow's report.

Xu Qiufan stayed for dinner with a sullen face, and Cheng Hai happened to exchange some common sense about supernatural events with him.

Cheng Yiyi was busy in the kitchen, glanced at the two people in the living room, and shook his head.

The two chattered until nine o'clock in the evening, and Xu Qiufan was kicked out of the study.

The aftermath of the battle with Zhuyue was severe, and Cheng Hai also rested earlier than usual.

"Yiyi, I want to sleep with you tonight."

Maybe it was because he had been out for too long, which made him think on a whim.

"Ah."

Cheng Yiyi did not refuse.

Cheng Hai thought for a while, then waved his hand and said, "Forget it, it rained the day before yesterday, so I didn't get better from the cold."

"I don't get a cold."

"No and no."

Cheng Hai rubbed his sore temples, turned around and entered the room.

Looking at the closed door, Cheng Yiyi sighed.

Ugh

Adults are really hard to bring.

Chapter 71 Encounter

"cough cough"

Waking up from a painful cough, Cheng Hai got up from the bed in a daze, and washed his face.

Tanjiro's God's Descend was canceled immediately after the battle because of excessive consumption.

Now in this body, the bones under the ribs are still aching, very uncomfortable.

Outside the room, Cheng Yiyi had already gone to school, and there were milk and homemade cakes on the table.

After a brief breakfast, Cheng Hai found out Yang Tianguang's Jade Plaque on the Street of Rebirth.

This trip to Yuma Township consumed a C-level God's Descend qualification, and obtained a B-level random God's Descend qualification.Although there is an improvement, the price is a bit high.

Recalling the thunder of nothingness summoned by sacrificing the creatures halfway up the mountain, Cheng Hai couldn't help feeling worried.

This is not the wizard's strongest witchcraft, and the slender ghost is at the same level as the wizard, which is very bad.

His small body couldn't withstand a void thunder.

Another thing obtained in Yuma Township was a gift from the god of the forest. After the battle, he returned the remaining vitality to the forest.What remains in him is only a natural affinity similar to inspiration.

If this thing is given to Xu Qiufan, the speed of his elemental Taoism practice can be raised to a higher level, and he will be more handy when playing thunder and lightning, which is very buggy.

But what about Cheng Hai?

The witchcraft he learned was all close to death, and had nothing to do with natural elements.

Thunder of nothingness?

Although that thing is called Lei, it has nothing to do with nature.

The same is true for the fire of the necromantic witchcraft, which is something in hell and cannot be touched.

The effect of this thing on Cheng Hai is that it can at most communicate with animals when he is bored.

The wood is big and the wood is big.

"Take one step at a time."

Cheng Hai put away the jade tablet and left the study.

Sweetheart Cafe is a chain store after all, the store manager here is gone, and a new one has been recruited.

The female ghoul whose son had been pulled out was not taken away by Xu Qiufan, and was still working here.When he saw Cheng Hai, he was so frightened that he ran into the workshop.

Master Lan was still as quiet but provocative as ever.It made Cheng Hai involuntarily think of the fox on Brokeback Mountain with its limp tail.

After a brief greeting, Cheng Hai entered the Street of Death for the second time and got Yang Tianguang's relic.

He didn't leave much, just a small box.Cai couldn't reveal the truth, Cheng Hai put the box into his bag and started his return journey.

If there were no accidents, this should have been an ordinary morning.

It's just that before Cheng Hai took a few steps, he felt the staring gaze.

The Forbidden Eye was hidden in the hair, and it poked out from the back of the head to see the stalker clearly.

"Ordinary people?"

Cheng Hai frowned and turned into an empty corner.

A flash of astonishment flashed across the face of the visitor, followed by a fierce look in his eyes.

Cheng Hai walked with his pockets in his pocket, as if he didn't notice anything.

The stalker pursed his lips and followed quickly. A dagger appeared in his hand, and he stabbed him in the back.

Cheng Hai has been watching him, so naturally he won't be stabbed.

He turned sideways, grabbed the stalker's arm, then grabbed his wrist, twisted the dagger, and kicked it far away.

"Who are you?" Cheng Hai said coldly.

The stalker couldn't move, but he still raised his head angrily, his eyes full of hatred.

"Do we know each other?" Cheng Hai narrowed his eyes.

This expression looks like he has revenge for killing his father.

"what!!!"

The stalker had no combat experience, and wanted to use brute force to break free from Cheng Hai's shackles.But because the joints were buckled backwards, it had no effect except to make him more painful.

If you use too much force, you will break your own arm.

"Stupid?"

Cheng Hai became angry, let go of his hand, kicked him in the chest, and said angrily, "You can't fucking talk?!"

This kick was not light, the stalker's left hand was so numb that he lost consciousness, he tried to stand up, but fell down again.

"Hehe, I knew it, they caught the wrong person"

The man was half kneeling on the ground, with despair in his tone.

"What caught the wrong person?"

Cheng Hai frowned, and suddenly felt that this face was a little familiar.

"What kind of benefit did you give the police! You actually asked them to give you false testimony!"

The man clenched his fists tightly, bleeding from his fingers.

"Are you the father of the child the day before yesterday?" Cheng Hai remembered, his head was a little big.

How should he explain this kind of thing?

"It cost a lot of money, right? I saw it yesterday, they let you out, and then you got into the car. But today the police still dare me to say that the murderer has confessed hahaha"

The deceased's father shed tears and collapsed.

Who wants to become an executioner if it is not really desperate?

"Have you ever been to the police station?" Cheng Hai said bravely.

The doppelganger's memory has been washed, which should make him confess if it's handled well there.

The premise is that he hasn't lifted his transformation and turned back into a ball of pork belly.

"Hehe, you are here, what's the use of me going to the police station? Continue to listen to their lies?" the father of the deceased sneered.

With the "facts" in front of him, why would he trust the police?

Cheng Hai rubbed the center of his brows, and said bravely, "Then you'd better go find them, I wasn't the one who killed your son."

"I know this kind of thing is hard to believe, but you'd better listen to me. The murderer is in prison. He looks exactly like me. You will know when you go."

Of course, no one would believe such words, the man's expression was still full of anger.

"I know your grief, but think of your wife and parents. They've lost one and I don't think they want to lose another."

Cheng Hai turned to leave, and the man's painful cry came from behind him.

At this moment, he suddenly envied Xu Qiufan, if he also had that kind of eloquence, he wouldn't be so embarrassed to deal with it.

But it's okay.

The doppelganger chose him as the prototype to copy, and this matter was drawn to a close.

If it were an ordinary family, no matter whether the victim was imprisoned unjustly or killed by the deceased father who lost his mind, two families would be broken because of this.

This is perhaps the most annoying part of the tragedy.

Getting rid of these needless feelings of guilt, Cheng Hai returned to his study.

Opening Yang Tianguang's box, there are not many things inside.

On the top is a photo of a family of three.

Yang Tianguang in the photo is still very young, and his daughter is also very cute. They smile very sweetly, and the happiness during it is self-evident, but

"On June 2020, 6, how long has this guy been home?" Cheng Hai frowned.

This may be the sad part of being in the supernatural circle, it is easy to get burned.

Scrolling down, the passwords were attached to the backs of the two bank cards, and the names of his wife and daughter were also engraved on the two amulets, and after that, it was his suicide note.

After dividing these belongings of Yang Tianguang's wife and daughter into a box, Cheng Hai dialed his daughter's phone number.

Chapter 72 Chenghai-style education

"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty."

The voice on the phone made Cheng Hai's heart tighten.He checked the number again, and after finding out that there was no problem, he called Yang Tianguang's daughter instead.

This time, the phone was dialed, but was hung up after one ring.

"Ok?"

Cheng Hai frowned, thinking that the other party was busy.

After all, more than ten years have passed, and the little girl in the photo is almost out of social work.

Cheng Hai was not in a hurry, and took out a simple mirror from the box.

As soon as the mirror was in his hand, Cheng Hai felt a sense of calmness, like drinking a glass of warm water after a severe cough, which made him feel very happy.

The edge of the mirror is made of sapphire, carved into a lotus flower, the petals are layered, and the workmanship is exquisite.The light yellow mirror surface has been corroded and blurred, and there is a herringbone crack in the middle, which is a pity.

"The Qinglian ancient mirror has been damaged: a mirror with a hint of divinity, which can defend against ghost attacks."