I want to kill a god before I die

"Item level: C-level."

"Main feature: Heart protection."

"Skill: Guardian of Qinglian."

"Explanation: Maybe you can try to activate the divinity in it and repair it."

"C-level" Cheng Hai sighed.

Anyway, it finally works.

If it can be repaired, the evaluation may be raised by another level.

There was a stack of talisman papers on the side of the mirror, and Cheng Hai counted them, only eleven of them were usable, and the rest were blank.

The first kind of talisman has six sheets, which look like a white grimace drawn with tree pulp.

"Chongsha Talisman: It gathers strong yang energy, which can have a great impact on ghosts."

"Item level: C-level."

"Explanation: You definitely don't want to know what the raw material for drawing this talisman is."

Cheng Hai: "?"

It's okay if you don't explain it, but it makes him care more.

It feels weird.

The second kind of talisman has only four sheets, the paint is black, and the shape of the talisman resembles a cage.

"Ze Talisman: Imprisoning spirit bodies with filthy things is extremely cruel."

"Item level: C-level."

"Explanation: The raw materials of this shit stink so much that I haven't had a good meal for three days."

Cheng Hai frowned again, these are all strange symbols.

There is only one third type of talisman, and the paint should be cinnabar, like a sky full of flames.

"Burst Talisman: Dedicate a blast to the wonderful world."

"Item Class: Class B"

"Instructions: Please put it at a height where children can't reach it, if you don't want your home to be blown up."

"Finally there is a reliable one." Cheng Hai silently put away the talisman paper.

It's just a pity that the power is a little less, at most it can blow up the candle moon.

In addition to the Dao Talisman, there are still a few books and some valuable materials for formation in the box.

Most of the contents of the books are related to Taoism, and there are even cultivation methods.

It's just that it took Xiao Yanxiao three years to flatten the Yunlan sect back then, and it took him less than a month, so he might not even be able to make a fireball.

The wood is big and the wood is big.

But there are also good things here, such as this reclining meditation exercise in Cheng Hai's hand, or I have a special sleeping technique.

Yes, this book is to teach sleep.

This set of exercises can help him fall asleep efficiently and improve mental strength.Although it is impossible to fetch objects from a distance, if you use a witchcraft of the level of Nether Thunder after you practice it, you may not fall into a coma.

After browsing for about 10 minutes, Cheng Hai checked the time and made another call.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later. Sorry, the number you diaed is busy now"

Cheng Hai: ""

There is no prompt tone for dialing. Is this directly blocked?

"I haven't been marked as a fraudulent number, have I?"

He glanced at the contact list of less than [-] people in the address book, feeling a little baffled.

"This is too bullying!"

Cheng Hai was so angry that he went back to his room to sleep and practice exercises, and he didn't get up to pick her up until Cheng Yiyi was about to leave get out of class.

At night, he borrowed Yiyi's cell phone and decided to give Yang Tianguang's daughter one last chance.

"Your father is dead, if you want a relic, come to me to get it."

Cheng Hai originally wanted to type in this way, but because the dinner was delicious and his mood improved, he changed it to: "Yang Tianguang passed away, please let me bring you something. I don't know him well, so I made two calls during the day and you didn't answer. It’s the last notification. If you don’t reply, I will burn the stuff in a month, and it won’t wait until it’s outdated.”

"Who hasn't lost their temper yet."

Cheng Hai returned the phone and fell on the sofa.

He doesn't plan to go to Liucheng again, and now that he has made his name clear, if his daughter still regards this as a fraudulent text message, then he won't bother to care about it.

After all, when he promised at the beginning, he said that he would try his best, not that the mission must be achieved.

Fortunately, this time the other party finally replied.

Cheng Yiyi walked over with his mobile phone, and three words were displayed on it: "Who are you?"

"Leave her alone."

"Why?" Cheng Yiyi wondered.

"There's no such thing as pie in the sky. If someone suddenly offers you money, it's probably a liar. So if we act too eagerly, it will only aggravate her suspicions, and let her be anxious." Cheng Hai explained solemnly.

Cheng Yi thought for a while, and wrote down this knowledge that shouldn't be understood at this age.

Ten minutes later, the other party sent a second text message.

"How do you prove that you are not a liar?"

"Keep hanging around. If she really cared about her father, she would call me." Cheng Hai took his time and continued to read.

I didn't know, I thought he was a kidnapper.

"What if she doesn't fight?" Cheng Yiyi asked again.

"Then just pretend it didn't happen." Cheng Hai replied.

"But the teacher said that one must keep one's promises." Cheng Yi blinked his eyes.

"Um"

Cheng Hai looked at her with his arms crossed, thinking about this question very seriously.

"First of all, don't make promises with others at will." Cheng Hai said solemnly.

Cheng Yi nodded.

"Secondly, everything is not absolute. Promising something like this, even to important people, you have to learn to break your promise." Cheng Hai's face was serious.

"Why?" Cheng Yiyi was confused.

This is different from what the teacher taught.

Cheng Hai thought for a while, and then continued: "People are complicated animals. You don't know whether those people who are good to you on the surface will think of harming you behind their backs. Even if he really didn't think about Hurt you, but as long as it is a person, it can make mistakes. If he does something that conflicts with what you promised him, will you give him a hand?"

Cheng Yi thought for a while, then nodded again.

"That's why people who are close to you are like this. When dealing with outsiders, you have to judge whether the other party is worth your promise." Cheng Hai touched her head and said, "You are different from ordinary humans, you have to learn to be cunning "

"But there must be a bottom line." Cheng Hai added.

"Um"

Cheng Yiyi looked at her feet and said nothing for a long time.

Cheng Hai looked at her with a complicated expression, not knowing whether it was right to teach her this way.

An existence like her is doomed not to live an ordinary life like a human being.

It's too simple, but it's mortal

After waiting all night with complicated emotions, Yang Xichen did not call after all.

"Are you going to sleep together tonight?"

Before the break, Cheng Yiyi took the initiative to ask.

"No." Cheng Hai refused.

It has been less than twenty days since he was noticed by the ghost, and now he sees no hope of dealing with it.

It's better not to get too close with Cheng Yiyi.

Chapter 73 The School That Disappeared

In the northern part of Huaguo, Qinkong City.

In the backstage lounge, Yang Xiyue looked at her phone, her brows furrowed.

It had been two days since she had received that strange text.The other party accurately said the name of her father who had been missing for eight years and asked her to take the initiative to contact her, but she failed.

She thought it was a swindler's trick to get him, so she didn't fall for it.

But now two full days have passed, and there is still no movement from the other party.

This made her very concerned.

"Is what that person said true?"

Yang Xiyue pinched a lock of her hair irritably.

Although in these long eight years, all she had left was hatred for the father who abandoned his wife and daughter, but the reason for this has always been her knot in her heart.

In the end, she couldn't hold back and dialed the number.

"Hey?"

A man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm Yang Xichen." Yang Xiyue said.

"If you have time, come to Wenshuo Study Room in Chengnan District, Hagihai City to find me, but I may not be there. Let me know before you come."

"How do I know you're not lying to me?" Yang Xiyue asked vigilantly.

"That's up to you."

The other party did not explain to him and hung up the phone.

boom!

Yang Xiyue knocked hard on the table, her eyebrows trembling.

This man is so rude!

"Xiyue, the next scene has started."

A woman in her 30s walked into the lounge, very mature.

"Sister Zhang, I want to go back to Hagi City." Yang Xiyue turned her head and said.

"Didn't Hagi Hai's concert just end? Why do you want to go back?"

Sister Zhang frowned, took out a piece of paper from her bag, and said seriously: "Look for yourself, this month's schedule is full, Hagi Hai will take one day at the fastest to come and go. How can you get it out?"

"I have something very important." Yang Xiyue dodged her eyes.

"what's up?"

"I'm going to get something."

"Is it okay if I send someone to get it?"

Sister Zhang was very puzzled, but seeing Yang Xiyue's complexion was wrong, she persuaded her again: "You are now in a rising stage of career, and these activities are all signed contracts. If you breach the contract, do you know how much it will affect you?"

"Or you look"

Sister Zhang took out two more forms, checked them, and finally said: "I will advance the announcement of the end of the month two days, can you see if you can delay the matter by two weeks?"

Yang Xiyue thought for a while and sent a message to the other party.

"Okay, if this number doesn't work by then, just call another one."

Seeing the other party's recovery, Yang Xiyue finally breathed a sigh of relief.