On a cold morning, there is no trace of sunshine.

The air suddenly turned cold today, which made the clothes of pedestrians on the street thicken again.

With a cup of light tea and sitting on a crunching steel chair, Cheng Hai quietly studied witchcraft.

His study is not open, but occasionally there are a few people who are idle to read books, and he will charge some fees according to the price.

After all, he is still a young man and doesn't want to live like an old Taoist who is separated from the world.

What's more, the current old Taoists are not as simple as before. They can make money and surf the Internet. Some people even broadcast live like Lao Zang.

This does not mean that their motivations are impure. Some of them are for the sake of being famous and some are for the sake of making a living, but some are still really wanting to preach.

Tao is a kind of thought, not a kind of shackle.

Isn’t the first sentence of the Tao Te Ching “The Tao can be told, but it is extraordinary”?

The so-called Tao follows nature means that people must comply with the laws of development of all things in order to explore the infinite mysteries of this universe.

And naturally, in addition to the earth and sky that I thought of at the first time, the development of the times is also included in the list.

Why?

Because humans are also part of nature, they cannot separate them from nature just because they climb to the top of the food chain.

To adapt to the times is a trend.

It is also a very simple and natural truth to be eliminated.

The reason for this feeling is that Cheng Hai received last night's reward - the B-level god-reduction qualification [Yan Chixia].

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or something. The first time I fought with a male witch, the system gave a Wang Ma who specialized in fighting; the second time I killed the ghoul, the turntable killer Kanejiro; the third time I killed Zhuyue, used thunder, so it was lightning; this time I killed the traditional monster in China, and gave a traditional demon killer.

Given that the God of Thunder and Lightning could not learn anything, Cheng Hai would also read Taoist books when he did not read witchcraft, fantasizing that he might be able to leave something next time he transformed.

A familiar figure came in from outside the door, poured himself a cup of tea without hesitation, and drank it all in one go.

"What happened last night?" Xu Qiufan said straight to the point.

Cheng Hai gathered the notes and said lightly: "I killed a yaksha."

“Yasha?!”

Xu Qiufan widened his eyes and the guest reading aside glared at him complainingly.

"Why does this thing appear in the world?" Xu Qiufan took another sip of tea, suppressing his shock.

"Isn't this supposed to be asked about you?" Cheng Hai said speechlessly.

Xu Qiufan: “…”

He doesn't know about this kind of thing either.

"What's wrong with your hand?"

He noticed that Cheng Hai lost one of his arm and his intact left hand was covered with steel.

"It's nothing, it'll be fine in two days." Cheng Hai did not explain.

In order not to attract attention, he wore a coat and did not reveal much armor.

"Tell you my information."

Cheng Hai opened the notebook on the desktop and pushed it to Xu Qiufan.

"This is the idea I sorted out last night. A big man may escape from hell, the leader of the Yasha. But things may not go well, so he asked the Yasha under his command to plant a flower on the other side of the shore."

"The other side of the river?" Xu Qiufan pondered.

This is a rare thing in hell.

"But there are no major notices recently." He frowned.

If any big monster escapes, the following will inform the above martial law and then send a special person to deal with it.

"Not now, maybe not long before. It will take some time before this flower matures. If that guy had planned it, he would have waited for some time."

"Where have you put the flowers on? Take me to see them." Xu Qiufan said with a serious expression: "The yin energy released by this thing is a great replenishment to ghosts. If you put them on the open air for a long time, something will happen."

"good."

Cheng Hai took Xu Qiufan upstairs.

He also considered the issue of the red spider lily, but there happened to be a Death Soul Box in the study to isolate its breath.

Xu Qiufan breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "This thing is about to grow..."

"Yes, so what big happened ten years ago?"

"Ten years ago?"

“That is the time when that school disappeared.”

"oh."

Xu Qiufan suddenly realized, but could only spread his hands and said, "I was only thirteen years ago, but I didn't know what happened."

"Can you ask?"

"This is OK. I'll ask the people from the Rebirth Street. If the matter is too big, I might have to go to the next trip to the underworld." Xu Qiufan said solemnly.

"Can living people go down?" Cheng Hai raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, but it's more troublesome, you have to follow the process."

"how long?"

"It may take three or four days to continue reporting layer by layer, depending on the level of the matter. By the way, how strong is the Yaksha who fights you?" Xu Qiufan said in confusion.

He could see what Cheng Hai was doing at this time, and he was the whole Iron Man.

Although I don't know why it turned out like this, it's obviously much better than the last time I killed an artist.

"Strength...it's enough to kill half of the school." Cheng Hai glanced at the ceiling.

If it weren't for the Thunder and Lightning Knife to completely restrain it, the scope of the battle would be expanded and the entire school would be possible.

"There is also a patrol level..."

Xu Qiufan's face was solemn, and he stood up and said, "I'll go to the scene to see it."

"etc."

Cheng Hai stopped him and reminded: "Yasha is dead, and that ghost school will not teleport again. You first ask the police to block the place, and then borrow a set of police uniforms to go in. Remember not to use any magic."

"Why?" Xu Qiufan asked in confusion.

"Just treat it as doing me a favor..." Cheng Hai smiled.

"Help?" Xu Qiufan was confused.

"You will know when you go." Cheng Hai was mysterious.

"Tell me, for no reason."

Xu Qiufan looked disgusted, but he still believed him temporarily.

At least, Cheng Hai has never cheated him.

...

A cordon was set up outside the desolate campus, and several police officers walked into the messy campus and couldn't help but open their mouths.

"This...is all done by that person?"

The person who spoke was an old acquaintance, Officer Zhang. Although he knew that Xu Qiufan had a strange skill, at most he thought that he would sprinkle glutinous rice, burn talismans and other things like in zombie movies.

Now the aftermath of the battle is simply comparable to demolition.

Xu Qiufan looked up at the cracked rooftop and instructed: "Just collect some documents on the periphery, I'll go in alone."

Yasha is dead, but this may be just a thunder before the heavy rain.

If the character behind it really comes up, it will be a disaster for Hagishi City.

The first thing to bear is those of them who have been to the scene.

"It's just the traces left by ordinary ghosts..."

After patrolling around a shaking teaching building, Xu Qiufan shook his head and turned to Building 2.

Twenty minutes later, he looked speechlessly at a note left on the scene and fell to the ground hard.

"Your sister!"

He finally knew what the so-called "do me a favor" meant.

On that note, it was written with Cheng Hai’s mobile phone number!
Chapter completed!