"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

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

Tanjiro's Divine Descent was overconsumed, and it was lifted directly after the battle.

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

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

After a brief breakfast, Cheng Hai turned out Yang Tianguang's jade plaque on Death Street.

Youma Township consumed a C-level Divine Descent qualification on this trip and obtained a B-level random Divine Descent qualification. Although there is an improvement, the price is a bit big.

Recalling the void thunder summoned by the creatures who sacrificed half of the mountainside at the beginning, Cheng Hai couldn't help but worry for a while.

This is not the strongest witchcraft of male witches, and the slender ghost is at the same level as male witches, which is very bad.

His small body can't withstand a ray of void thunder.

Another thing he received in Youma Township was a gift from the god of the mountains and forests, and after the battle, he returned the rest of his life to the mountains and forests. What remains in him is only a natural affinity similar to inspiration.

If this thing is given to Xu Qiufan, the cultivation speed of his elemental Dao method can be increased by a step, and he will be more handy when playing with thunder and lightning, which is very buggy.

But what about Cheng Hai?

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

Thunder of Nothingness?

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

The same goes for the fire of necromancy, it's something from hell and can't be touched.

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

The wood is big, the wood is big.

"Let's take one step at a time."

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

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

The female ghoul who had been plucked out was not taken away by Xu Qiufan, and stayed here to work. When I saw Cheng Hai, I was so frightened that I ran into the workshop.

Lord Lan is still as quiet as ever...... But sultry. Cheng Hai couldn't help but think of the fox on Brokeback Mountain, with a soft tail.

After a brief hello, Cheng Hai entered the Afterlife Street for the second time and got Yang Tianguang's relics.

He didn't have much left, just a small box. The wealth could not be revealed, Cheng Hai put the box in his bag and started to return.

If there were no surprises, it would have been a normal morning.

It's just that Cheng Hai hasn't taken a few steps before he senses the gaze of the star.

The forbidden eye is hidden between the hair, peeking out from the back of the head to see the stalker's appearance.

"Ordinary people?"

Cheng Hai frowned and turned into a no-man's corner.

A moment of astonishment flashed across the visitor's face, and then a fierce glint followed.

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

The stalker pursed his lips and quickly followed, a dagger flashing out of his hand, stabbing him in the back.

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

He leaned sideways, grabbed the stalker's arm, then grabbed his wrist and twisted the dagger off and kicked it into the distance.

"Who are you?" Cheng Hai said coldly.

The stalker couldn't move, but he looked up angrily, his eyes full of hatred.

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

This expression looked like he had a grudge against his father.

"Ah!!h

The stalker has no combat experience and wants to use brute force to break free from Cheng Hai's shackles. But because the joint was buckled, it didn't do much other than make it more painful.

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

"Silly?"

Cheng Hai was furious, let go of his hand, kicked him in the chest, and said angrily: "You don't know how to speak?!" ”

The kick was not light, and the stalker's left hand was so numb that he lost sensation and tried to hold himself up, but fell down again.

"Hehe, I know that they didn't catch the wrong person......"

The man was half-kneeling, his tone tinged with desperation.

"What caught the wrong person?"

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

"What benefits have you given to the police! Actually let them help you make false testimony! ”

The man clenched his fists, and his fingers pulled out blood.

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

How can he explain this kind of thing......

"Spent a lot of money, right? I saw it all yesterday, they let you out, and then you got in the car. As a result, today the police actually dared me to say that the murderer had pleaded guilty hahaha......"

The father of the deceased burst into tears and was devastated.

Who wants to be an executioner if they are not truly desperate?

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

The shapeshifter's memories have been washed away, and if handled well there, it should make him confess.

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

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

With the "facts" in front of him, where will he still trust the police?

Cheng Hai rubbed his eyebrows, and said stubbornly: "Then you'd better go find them, it's not me who killed your son." ”

"I know it's 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 this kind of words, and the man's expression was still full of anger.

"Think about your wife and parents, they've lost a loved 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.

He suddenly envied Xu Qiufan a little at this time, if he also had that kind of eloquence, he would not be so embarrassed to deal with it.

But it's okay, too.

The shapeshifter chose him as the prototype, and the matter came to an end.

If it were an ordinary family, whether the victim was wrongfully imprisoned or killed by the deceased's father, who lost his mind, there would be two families shattered.

This is perhaps the most annoying part of tragedy......

Shake off these senseless guilt, Cheng Hai returned to the study.

opened Yang Tianguang's box, and there were not many things inside.

At 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 are smiling sweetly, and the happiness in the process is self-evident, but it is just ......

"On June 1, 2020, how long has this guy not been home?" Cheng Hai frowned.

This may be the sadness of entering the supernatural circle, which can easily lead to burning.

Flipping down further, the passwords attached to the backs of the two bank cards are respectively, and the names of his wife and daughter are also engraved on the two amulets, and after that, it is his suicide note.

Dividing these items belonging to Yang Tianguang's wife and daughter into a box, Cheng Hai dialed his wife's phone.