I want to kill a god before I die

The judge frowned and hung up the phone.

Three seconds later, the phone remembered again, it was the same number.

"Did you die for the sake of performance?"

"Hey!"

The judge answered the phone in annoyance, and a hoarse voice came from the other side.

"It's me, wizard."

"wizard?!"

He couldn't help sitting up straight.

Although the wizard is usually more cautious, his prophecy is also difficult to detect.However, the two days of divination directly blew up two crystal balls, which made him feel that this matter was unusual.

"Well, the situation is very bad now, I can only hide it first."

On the other side of Huaguo, Cheng Hai was squatting under a bridge hole, holding a bow-knot-shaped voice changer in his hand.

"Tell me, what happened to the ghost image?" The judge asked anxiously.

"Ghosting, I'm sorry that we provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked in advance, cough, cough, cough," Cheng Hai suddenly coughed violently.

The judge only thought that he was seriously injured, and asked: "Are you okay? I have let the blood moon pass, should I send him to pick you up?"

"do not"

Cheng Hai spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm on the paper, and said with a long sigh of relief: "Let's have a meeting tomorrow night, don't notify them in advance, I still need to cough and make sure something."

"You be careful."

Hearing Cheng Hai's words, Judgment's expression was extremely complicated.

Did that inner ghost start doing it so early?

"There's something wrong, I'll hang up first."

Cheng Hai hung up the phone unilaterally, leaving Judgment alone, facing the moon and melancholy.

A general was dismissed before the plan even started. Could it be that their careers are really going to be in jeopardy?

In the yard, the three people who had been losing cards finally couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground due to excessive blood loss.And the squinting-eyed God of Gamblers, after laughing wildly, pointed his gun at his own head.

boom!

A gunshot rang out, today is another day of freedom.

Gollum suddenly appeared in the pool, and several tentacles stretched out from the water, dragged the four bodies that were still warm into the pool, and left one behind, cleaning up the blood on the table like a vacuum cleaner.

"Don't eat the cards too! It's still usable!" the judge shouted.

Just then, his cell phone rang again, and it was another number marked as suspected fraud.

Trial: ""

He hasn't bought a house or a car recently.

Why so many scam calls?

"Hey, Judge Boss!"

There was a lot of joy in the voice of the visitor.

"Who are you?" Judge asked majestically.

"My name is Wuchen. Master Guiying is finally dead. Can I take over?"

"You"

With this gloating tone, the judge almost wanted to follow the signal and directly send him a punishment from heaven.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I am in a hurry to hand over the results to you, you have to understand my hard work!" The man named Wuchen still had a laughing and joking look, which made people hate.

However, this is a trial after all, and you don't have to see too many monsters.Now is the time for employing people, if this lunatic really has the strength to match his self-confidence, it doesn't matter to let him take the place of Slender Ghost.

"Come to my yard at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning to find me, if you are late, you will die."

"okay!"

Wuchen was in high spirits, and he didn't take the threat of trial to heart at all.

After hanging up the phone, Judgment looked at the moon and let out a long sigh of relief.

This group of monsters and monsters is really difficult to lead.

At the same time, Cheng Hai, who had just hung up the phone, was walking back to his study.

He originally wanted to find time to go to Rebirth Street, but thought that the trial had already sent Blood Moon to Hagi Sea, so he gave up this idea.

His first priority is to sweep off his own tail.

Since there are powerful shots on the battlefield, there is no need to worry.The first thing to solve is the hospital. He has to go and revise the hospital records first.

"wrong"

Cheng Hai's body froze suddenly.

The taboo eye hasn't woken up yet, what can he use to modify the hospital's data

"Small eyes? Wake up? Work."

Cheng Hai tried to call the sleeping Forbidden Eye, but unfortunately there was no response.

"Small eyes?"

"Brother Eye?"

"You can't let me call you daddy?"

"You wake up now, we can go for eye care after we finish our work."

"Ugh"

Cheng Hai sighed helplessly, wondering if he was okay.

I miss him the second day without Forbidden Eyes.

Helpless, Cheng Hai could only deal with other things first.

After logging on to his communication number, Fan Jiang's status showed that he was in the game, so he left him a message: "Old Zombie, do you know a person named Chu Xuan?"

Although Yan Wang called Chu Xuan a child, Cheng Hai didn't think that Chu Xuan would be younger than him.

After more than ten minutes, Fan Jiang's news finally came back.

"I've heard that she is also a goblin. Her whereabouts are uncertain, and it is difficult to find her. You can go to Wangsheng Street to find a messenger."

Messenger, the name of the information dealer on the Street of Death.

It seems that this time there is still no shortcut.

"Then do you know what kind of person the owner of Past Life Street is?" Cheng Hai asked again.

He had some guesses about the cracks that had appeared in the sky that day.

According to Hades, the gods would not take the initiative to attack him due to his status.If the opponent is a hostile god, he should wish for his death, and it is impossible to help him save Cheng Yiyi.

And he didn't know many gods, and the only one who might be involved was the owner of Past Life Street.After all, the blood refining formation he modified was based on her.

"Know, why don't you know?"

On the other end of the chat channel, Fan Jiang tapped on the keyboard in a very gloomy manner: "That old woman is very small-minded."

"what?"

Cheng Hai was shocked by this speech.

Judging from this tone, Lao Zang is more than simply acquainted.

Fan Jiang rolled up his sleeves and was about to type.

At this moment, a crack quietly opened behind him, and a white arm slowly stretched out from it, and then

"The old woman fgyuergfuyrghckjggyue me at first"

Cheng Hai: "???"

这 是

Head pressed on the keyboard?

Well, the god who appeared that day was the owner of the Street of Death.

I hope that Lao Zang can still get out of bed this month.

Chapter 6 Tail Caught

Perhaps because of the sweeter air, the morning in the free country is not as busy as in the Hua country.

A young couple walked down the street cuddling each other, their faces flushed with excitement when they were passionately in love.

"Darling, I'm tired from walking, let's sit in a cafe first." The woman said coquettishly.

The man's eyes lingered on the street for a while, pointed to the front and said, "Well, this is the one."

"Darling is the best, boo"

The woman excitedly kissed the man's face, and the latter smiled immediately.

The two came to the door of the cafe together, but just when the man was about to open the door, the expressions of both of them restrained in an instant, turned around blankly, and walked into the distance.

"Great Gift Crab! Why are you leaving again?"

In the cafe, the owner scratched the back of his head frantically.

I don't know how many times this is, all the customers this morning left inexplicably before entering his shop.After such a rounding calculation, he has already lost [-] million yuan!

At this moment, the door was finally pushed open, and an oriental man walked in.

"welcome!"

The store manager's spirit suddenly lifted, this is his second customer this morning!

"A latte, no sugar."

The oriental man smiled softly, making the eyes of the waitress beside him shine.

His facial lines are very smooth, but it may be related to his deep-set eye sockets, which makes him have a hint of shadow in the sun, which happens to be the favorite temperament of mature women.

Taking out a business card from his pocket, he made a phone call gesture to the charming waiter, and then the oriental man walked towards the only customer in the store.

Today's judge was wearing a casual suit, looking very ordinary.

Ordinary enough to cause discomfort.

He seems to be changing all the time.

A young man one second, an old man the next.The difference is obviously very big, but it is hard to detect. It is like a glass of transparent liquid. You can't tell whether it is water or sulfuric acid just by looking at it.

"It really is a strange existence"

The oriental man squeezed out a smile, pulled out his chair and sat down.

"Yo, what about the private room?"

He is Wuchen, the apostle candidate who had an appointment with the trial last night.

"What about the stuff?" Judge asked.

"What?" Wuchen asked suspiciously.

"Resume, I can't find a place for you to show your abilities. Before you came to me, didn't you ask about my style of conduct?" Judgment frowned, and his evaluation of Wuchen dropped a little in his heart.

"Oh"

Wuchen elongated his tone, and said with a smile, "That's unnecessary. I can get you to agree with today's matter with my mouth."

Trial: ""

Please be normal, thank you.

"first."

A sword glow flashed in Wuchen's eyes, and he said, "I am a cultivator of immortality, and my Taoist name is Taoist Wuchen."