It was a cold morning, and there was not a ray of sunlight in sight.

Today's air suddenly turned cold, making the clothes of pedestrians on the street thicker.

Brewing a cup of weak tea and sitting on a crunchy steel chair, Cheng Hai quietly studied witchcraft.

His study is closed, but occasionally a few people come in to read, and he charges a little according to the list price.

After all, he was still a young man, and he didn't want to live like an old man who had escaped from the world.

What's more, the old way is not as simple as before, they will also make money, they will also surf the Internet, and even some people will start live broadcasts like Lao Zhuang.

This is not to say that their motives are not pure, some of them want to be famous, some of them want to make ends meet, but there are still people who really want to preach.

Tao is a thought, not a shackle.

Isn't the first sentence of the Tao Te Ching "Tao is the Tao, the Tao is the Tao"?

The so-called Tao of nature requires people to conform to the law of development of all things in order to explore the infinite mysteries of the universe.

And nature, in addition to the earth and the sky that comes to mind at the first time, the development of the times is also included.

Why?

Because human beings are also part of nature, they cannot be separated from nature just because they have climbed to the top of the food chain.

Adapting to the times is a trend.

The survival of the fittest is also a very simple natural principle.

The reason for this emotion is due to the reward Cheng Hai received last night - B-level god descent qualification [Yan Chixia].

I don't know if it's a coincidence or what. The first time I fought hand-to-hand with a male witch, the system gave a king horse who specializes in fighting; The ghoul he killed for the second time was given to Tanjiro, who killed the ghost at the turnstile door; The third kill of Candle Moon is thunder, so it is thunder and lightning; This time, it was a traditional Chinese monster that was killed, and it was given to a traditional demon man.

In view of the fact that he can't learn anything from the god of thunder and lightning, when Cheng Hai is not reading witchcraft, he will also flip through some Taoist books, imagining that he may be able to leave something behind next time he transforms.

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

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

Cheng Hai closed his notes and said lightly: "I killed a Yaksha." ”

"Yaksha?!"

Xu Qiufan's eyes widened, and the guests reading the book on the side glared at him complainingly.

"Why did this thing appear in the world?" Xu Qiufan took another sip of tea and suppressed his shock.

"Isn't that what I should ask you?" Cheng Hai said speechlessly.

Xu Qiufan: "......"

He doesn't know about this kind of thing.

"What's wrong with your hand?"

He noticed that Cheng Hai had lost an arm, and his intact left hand was also covered in steel.

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

In order not to be conspicuous, he wore a coat with little armor exposed.

"Tell me about me."

Cheng Hai flipped through the notebook on the table and pushed it to Xu Qiufan.

"That's the thought I sorted out last night, there might be a big man in hell who escapes, it's the head of that Nakshatra. But things might not go well, so he asked his Yaksha to plant him a flower on the other side. ”

"The other side of the flower?" Xu Qiufan groaned.

It's a rarity in hell.

"But there's been no major announcement lately." He frowned.

If there really is a big monster escaping, the following will notify the upper authorities of martial law, and then send someone to deal with it.

"Not now, maybe not in the near future. It will take some time for this flower to mature, and if that guy had premeditated, he would have waited some time. ”

"Where did you put the flowers? Take me to see it. Xu Qiufan said with a solemn face: "The yin qi released by this thing is a great supplement to ghosts, and something will happen if it is left in the open air for a long time." ”

"Okay."

Cheng Hai took Xu Qiufan upstairs.

He had also considered the issue of the flower on the other side, but there happened to be a dead soul box in the study, which could isolate its breath.

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

"yes, so something big happened ten years ago?"

"Ten years ago?"

"That's when that school disappeared."

"Oh."

Xu Qiufan was stunned, but he could only spread his hands and say: "I was only thirteen years old ten years ago, how do I know what happened." ”

"May I ask?"

"That's okay, I'll ask the people in Jisheng Street, if it's too big, I may have to go to Huangquan next time." Xu Qiufan said solemnly.

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

"Yes, but it's more troublesome, and you have to go through the process."

"How long?"

"It may take three or four days to report on the levels, depending on the level of the matter. By the way, what is the strength of the Yaksha who fought against you? Xu Qiufan wondered.

He can see Cheng Hai's situation at this time, the whole Iron Man.

I don't know why it became like this, but it's obviously much stronger than the last time I killed an artist.

"Strength...... Half of the school was destroyed. Cheng Hai glanced at the ceiling.

If it weren't for Raiden's knife to completely restrain it, the scope of the battle would have expanded and the entire school would have been destroyed.

"That's also the inspection level......

Xu Qiufan's face was solemn, and he got up and said, "I'll go to the scene to have a look." ”

"Wait."

Cheng Hai stopped him and admonished, "Yaksha is dead, and that ghost school will not teleport anymore." You have the police cordon it off first, and then you borrow a police uniform to go in, and remember not to use any magic. ”

"Why?" Xu Qiufan wondered.

"Just do me a favor......" Cheng Hai said with a smile.

"Help?" Xu Qiufan was confused.

"You'll find out when you go." Cheng Hai is mysterious.

"Cut, inexplicable."

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

At least, Cheng Hai didn't trap 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 wide.

"This ...... Who did it? ”

The one who spoke was an old acquaintance, Officer Zhang. Although he knew that Xu Qiufan had strange skills, at most he thought that he was sprinkling glutinous rice and burning charms like in zombie movies.

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

Xu Qiufan glanced up at the cracked rooftop and instructed, "You just collect some materials for writing documents on the periphery, and I'll go in alone." ”

The Yaksha is dead, but it could just be a burst of thunder before the rainstorm.

If the characters behind it really run up, it will be a disaster for Hagikai City.

First and foremost, those of them who have been to the scene.

"Just the traces of ordinary ghosts......"

After walking around the crumbling teaching building, Xu Qiufan shook his head and turned to the second building.

Twenty minutes later, he looked speechlessly at a note left at the scene and slammed it to the ground.

"Your sister's!"

He finally knew what he meant by "doing me a favor."

On that note, Cheng Hai's mobile phone number was written!

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