"What about you? Why didn't you kill her? ”

Cheng Hai looked out the window blankly, thoughtful.

"Hehe......"

Fan Jiang smiled lightly, patted the box beside him again, and said, "Don't make a mistake, I'm not a messenger of justice. I killed this thing purely because he ate my friend's corpse. I have passed the age of chivalry. ”

The dangerous speech, with a little absurdity, made the waiter who had just finished making amends and leaving with his body shaking, and the plate in his hand almost fell.

"Poof......

Cheng Hai also laughed, gave a thumbs up, and agreed: "Well said!" ”

Messenger of Justice? Hero?

He is just a dying man, and if he wants to kill the apostles, he just looks at them unpleasantly, so why should he bind himself with the righteousness of mankind in everything he does?

The goblin saved his life and attacked her, but he couldn't understand it.

"Gone."

Cheng Hai drank the rest of the coffee and got up to leave, but almost bumped into the store manager on the side.

Fortunately, both of them reacted quickly enough, so there were no more accidents.

"Well, that's a good picture."

Seeing that the store manager was about to apologize again, Cheng Hai took the initiative to change the topic.

Directly opposite the café door is a painting on the left side of the café with a girl holding a coffee and looking out through the glass.

The girl's eyes are beautiful, but unfortunately they are engraved with sorrow, which clashes with the colorful night scene reflected on the glass, highlighting the unusually bleak beauty, which is moving.

"Hehe, this is a work that I am more satisfied with." The store manager smiled kindly.

"You drew it?" Cheng Hai was slightly stunned.

This painting looks like an oil painting, but it is faintly different, but he is not a connoisseur, so he can't see the doorway. But as an appreciator, if he doesn't have a clear conscience, he can only give such an evaluation - realistic, expressive, it's simply a work of art!

This store manager is a big man.

"It's despicable."

The store manager just smiled and had a modest expression.

"Literal crepe."

Cheng Hai shrugged, turned around and walked out of the café.

Today is a weekday, and Guliu Street is a little deserted.

"Afterlife Pavilion?"

Cheng Hai stood in front of the divination shop, and suddenly had a sense of untruth.

It just stood here unremarkably, but if it weren't for Fan Jiang's guidance, maybe he wouldn't have noticed that there would be a building here ten times when he passed by.

"Hello."

Cheng Hai walked into the Death Pavilion, and there was a woman reading a book in the store.

The woman looks less than thirty years old and has a lot of charm.

Although she was wearing a wide robe, she looked graceful and dignified. She wears a pair of flat glasses on the bridge of her nose to hide some of the color, but Cheng Hai believes that if she takes off the glasses, the face behind her will be very charming.

That's right, it's seductive.

"Is it a career or a marriage?"

The woman's face is light and breezy, like a real outsider.

"I'm going to Death Street." Cheng Hai frowned.

Because at this time, the forbidden eye actually gave him an extremely frightened emotion.

"First time?" The woman's eyes narrowed.

"Hmm." Cheng Hai nodded.

"Then let's do divination first."

The woman took out a piece of quaint tortoise shell and made a gesture of please.

"Okay."

Cheng Hai sat across from her and asked, "Are you the administrator here?" ”

"Call me Lord Lan and put your hands on." The woman said.

Cheng Hai lowered his head and did so, touching the tortoise shell, and saw several black shadows spinning and flowing on the tortoise shell, trying to splice them together, forming a "evil" word for a while, and becoming a "danger" word for a while.

"Possessed by the art of necromancy, riddled with obstacles." Lord Lan's gaze was calm.

The corners of Cheng Hai's eyes narrowed slightly, but he was not surprised.

"No...... right"

As if he had discovered something, his slender fingers moved like a harp, and the words on the tortoiseshell fluctuated violently.

Her eyes became more and more serious, and she was still muttering words such as "Zhen Xun Kanli" and other words that Cheng Hai couldn't understand. Then, the tortoiseshell exploded, scraping the corners of her clothes.

Cheng Hai was stunned, but Lord Lan sat expressionlessly, his eyes were misty, and he was silent for a long time.

"I ...... Compensatory is possible. Cheng Hai tried to break the embarrassment.

"No need."

Lord Lan's eyes returned to normal, and he took out a wooden card with a gesture of his hand, and said, "Tell me your name." ”

"Cheng Hai."

"Are you sure you want to use your real name?" Lord Lan asked.

"Uh...... Doesn't everyone else use their real names? Cheng Hai tried to ask.

"Well, they like to come up with names that sound very stylish, but they're actually boring." Lord Lan's tone remained unchanged.

"I see." Cheng Hai was stunned.

In some common film and television works, the famous killer often has some code names such as X wolf and X demon.

But there are too many similar code names, and I always feel that it is cliché.

Cheng Hai thought for a while, and finally asked, "What do you think of the mother hunter?" ”

You are strong, you are strong, I will hunt your mother.

You are horizontal by you, and your mother is sprinkled with the river.

Highlight one word - ruthless.

"The name has been taken." Lord Lan vetoed the proposal.

Cheng Hai: "......"

Are people nowadays so ahead of their time?

"Then ......"

Naming is really a technical job, Cheng Hai didn't come up with a satisfactory code name for a while, so he didn't bother to think about it, and directly applied it.

"Wizard, hot wizard."

Anyway, he doesn't have many days, and he doesn't want to be remembered by the world, so it's a big deal to turn into ashes like a wizard.

"Are you sure?"

Lord Lan didn't ask him why he had such a strange name.

"That's it."

"Okay."

Lord Lan handed the wooden card to Cheng Hai, and there was already a code name on it—the hot wizard.

"If you take a wooden sign and worship the statue, you can open the door, and you can come back as well." Lord Lan said.

"Can I ask about the results of the divination?" Cheng Hai asked.

"I didn't do it." Lord Lan said.

Cheng Hai: "......"

The other party didn't want to say it, so Cheng Hai didn't entangle it anymore. He turned and bowed to the statue in the center.

The idol is carved from spiritual wood and bathed in aroma.

Her appearance is very similar to that of Lord Lan, except that the idol exudes a mysterious and ethereal fairy aura from the inside out, and Lord Lan ...... Just a facial paralysis.

The invisible power brushed through Cheng Hai's body, as if passing through a thin water gate, and a transparent door appeared in front of him.

Cheng Hai stepped in and glanced back before leaving.

Behind Lord Lan, there seemed to be nine fluffy tails floating.

"Nine-tailed fox?"

Cheng Hai secretly exclaimed and disappeared into the portal.

"The cause and effect are disordered, and I have escaped from the rules of this heaven and earth, and I don't know what is hidden in this little guy's body."

After muttering, Lord Lan sat down again and quietly picked up the book.

As

No one has ever been here before.