I want to kill a god before I die

So comfortable!

In the house, Cheng Hai was drinking milk and eating bread.

Today he slept two hours more than usual.

After practicing reclining meditation, he seldom gets up so late unless he is mentally exhausted.

However, Wuchen appeared in the Hagi Yunshan fastest competition last night, so he had a little more questions to think about before going to bed.

The farce was finally interpreted as an official operation, but because the movement was too loud and disturbed the people, Fan Jiang was caught by Xu Qiufan and apologized for a while.I don't know how many people will believe it.

Anyway, the Highway Bureau did not believe it.

The driveway from the north of the city to the south of the city was dragged out of a long pit. The horrific flames scorched the cement and did not go out until midnight.

They can't wait to make Kerry Rick a kinship.

If you are not afraid of knocking out your teeth.

In addition to this, there was a small piece of news yesterday.

No, it might be small to him, but outside of Hagikai City, the news has exploded.

Unfortunately, Cheng Hai's prophecy came true. The person who was possessed by a demon and attacked Yang Xiyue was not innocent. His microblogs were all about star chasing records of Yang Xiyue.

Coupled with the fact that Yang Xiyue was being questioned by the police at the scene, and the photo of Shang Cheng Haiche was taken by someone who cared, all kinds of scandals and inferences were flying all over the sky.

It can be said that Yang Xiyue is facing the biggest crisis in her entertainment career.If the public relations are not handled well, it may be completely driven out of the market by hostile capital.

"This woman should be filming in Liucheng now, right?"

Swallowing the last bite of bread wholeheartedly, Cheng Hai also entered the backyard, sat on the stone chair and continued to inscribe talismans for the Sorcerer's Stone.

To say that he is still a real old colleague, Lin Miaozhen helped him fine-tune the breath-shielding formation after setting up the spirit-gathering formation, and the effect was different from before.

As long as he entered the backyard, even the A-level fallen demon caught on the first day would not be able to detect the fluctuations in his magic power.

Since one was completed yesterday, the engraving of the second magic guide stone is also familiar.

It took about two hours, and the surface of the Sorcerer Stone was covered with a complex pattern.

Hold it against the groove of the wand and infuse it with magic.Just listening to the soft sound of "ding", the two are tightly combined like a screw meeting a nut.

"It's done."

Cheng Hai blew the powder on the blowing stone platform, added a staff with short-distance teleportation magic, and the process was completed.

Chapter 97 The Golden Cicada Escapes its Shell

Leaning his cane on the stone chair, Cheng Hai went back upstairs and took down a backpack.

He was planning to go out today, so in order to deceive others, he had to pretend first.He can't take out the iconic weapon like the cane, and can only put it in the study as a teleportation point.

Then there's the issue of being too conspicuous.

"this hair"

Cheng Hai stroked the long hair on the back of Nix's head, feeling a little distressed.

As a post-zero zero, he couldn't understand the charm of Sha Matt back then.

"You Zhu, will you tie it?" Cheng Hai frowned.

A peaked cap can't hide this hairstyle.

"Ah, yes."

Ji Youzhu opened his eyes.

Cheng Yiyi's hair has always been tied by her, such as double ponytails, ball head, and princess hair.Same day, no weight.

But before she came, Cheng Yiyi either had loose hair or a ponytail tilted to one side, pitifully.

It also relies on good looks and self-willedness.

Otherwise, he would have been regarded as a child of a poor family.

"What effect do you want?"

Ji Youzhu walked behind Cheng Hai and grabbed his hair twice.

There is quite a lot of hair.

Cheng Hai straightened his waist, and replied: "It's fine if it's different from the original one. It's better to fit it into the hat. No massage, no card, thank you."

Ji Youzhu: ""

I really want to shave him

Although Cheng Hai's hair was not short, it was not long enough to be tied into a normal ponytail.

Ji Youzhu thought for a while, straightened his hair up, and tied a short ponytail at the height of the triangular shape between the head and ears, just enough to protrude from the adjustment gap of the peaked cap.

The hair that cannot be tied at the bottom naturally falls down vertically, which has changed a lot from the original.

"All right."

Ji Youzhu clapped his hands and nodded in satisfaction.

This was the first time he had tied a man's hair, and it didn't collapse.

"So complicated."

Cheng Hai scolded Nix in his heart, then put on sunglasses and a hat.

"You want to hide from people?" Ji Youzhu asked strangely.

"Well, do you have any suggestions?" Cheng Hai glanced at her.

I heard that make-up is also a basic skill for women, so the net red skin-changing technique in the Ming world is very similar to the disguise technique when practicing Taoism.

"I have a pair of glasses upstairs, do you want to change?"

"Is there a problem? Why change?"

Cheng Hai took off his sunglasses and looked at it suspiciously.

Because he was stared at all the time yesterday, he didn't have time to buy things. These two things are from the past, and they are a little old.In the pair of sunglasses in his hand, the lenses were even a little worn.

"Let's change it."

"Wait, I'll get it for you."

Ji Youzhu turned around and went upstairs, judging from her leaving posture, it seemed that the symptoms of exhaustion from yesterday had been completely shaken off.

"Give."

Ji Youzhu put the glasses on the table, Cheng Hai put them on his face, and his visibility was much higher than before.

"good."

Cheng Hai rarely praised her.

"Then I'm going to practice."

Ji Youzhu was about to leave, but was called down by Cheng Hai.

"There's something I want to tell you."

"what"

"Cheng Yiyi will have a summer camp training next week. Her teacher called me last night and said that other children will be accompanied by their parents, and let me go with them. But I don't have time, and I don't think they will be there in those few nights. Go back to the study. If you don't want to stay here alone, you can hang out with her."

"what?"

Ji Youzhu was caught off guard, and said with a strange expression: "I'm going to be a mother?"

"You want to fart."

Cheng Hai gave her a blank look, curled his lips and said, "You didn't even let you do the apprentice ceremony, so you want to be equal to me?"

"No, what I mean is that you want me to pretend to be her mother?" Ji Youzhu blushed.

The idea was good at first, but why did it change when I said it?

"Cousin and the like are fine. You can study nearby, and you won't be afraid of being hurt if you say it?" Cheng Hai couldn't laugh or cry.

"Oh"

Ji Youzhu lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

Cheng Hai couldn't help frowning and said, "You should go out for a walk. You're such a grown-up, and you can't talk easily. What if you really can't get married?"

"Then don't marry," Ji Youzhu said angrily.

"up to you."

Cheng Hai put the sunglasses back into the pocket of his coat, and stretched out his hand: "I'm leaving, give me back the Forbidden Eye."

"Hey."

Ji Youzhu reluctantly gave him a high five, every day.

"childish."

Seeing her unconvinced look, Cheng Hai pinched her nose, and before she could fight back, it turned into scattered blue light and disappeared.

"Humph!"

Clapping empty with one hand, Ji Youzhu stamped his feet angrily in the yard.

The location where Cheng Hai reappeared was in a small workshop in the sewer near the study.

Chu Lin understood what he meant very well. Not only did he set up a shield in this room, he also prepared a set of work clothes for him.

Putting on the overalls directly, Cheng Hai stuffed a pill into his mouth.Afterwards, the muscles on his face began to squirm, and the lines on his face changed from firmness to a sad and vicissitudes face.

This pill is the disguise medicine he specially made last night. The effect of the medicine can last for eight hours. As long as you don't meet a colleague like an artist, there is a high probability that you won't be able to recognize it.

Taking out a clean mask from his bosom, Cheng Hai wiped some dust on the outside, and accelerated the aging with magic power, pretending to be used frequently.

No one gave him strange glances as he crawled out from under the nearby manhole cover.

"Things went well, they didn't find me."

Cheng Hai smiled, and left with his old backpack on his back. Then he changed clothes in the nearest department store, disguised himself as a mountain climber, and waved for a car.

Driving along the half-burned road to Hagi Cloud Mountain, Cheng Hai found a place at the foot of the mountain, clicked on the speed video of Hagi Cloud Mountain last night, and pressed pause in the last few minutes.

The screen records the starting point of Wuchen's "flying fairy" last night, and Cheng Hai is using his taboo eyes to calculate his actual landing point.

That guy is a big trouble, second only to Nessari on Cheng Hai's must-kill list.

"The take-off point is here. According to the speed of the car at that time and the corresponding air resistance, the landing point should be" He looked up at the opposite cliff and locked the approximate position.

The location of the landing point is deep in the mountains, and there seems to be a secluded path leading there.

A bird was called to fly over the landing area for positioning, and Cheng Hai got on the sightseeing bus of Hagi Cloud Mountain.

Yes, in addition to the thrilling mountain road, Hagi Cloud Mountain is also a scenic spot with beautiful scenery.Although the passage of private cars is restricted, the sightseeing bus equipped can solve this problem.

When the bus reached the mountainside, Cheng Hai got off the bus early.

Sliding down the mountain road that no one had walked, he successfully found the trace left by Wuchen.

Chapter 98 No trace of dust

The thick soil was pulled out of a big hole. Judging from the traces on it, it is not difficult to imagine Wu Chen's gesture of inserting into the soil like a javelin last night.

Picking up the dirt on the ground, Cheng Hai could feel a faint spiritual energy.

"A lot of spiritual energy escaped into the soil, probably due to the second damage of the flying sword. Although the breath was covered up, that guy has offended the demon side, so he should find a place nearby to repair his weapon."

Cheng Hai looked up at the lush forest, the overnight mountain wind had already swept away all the breath.

As for the ground, let alone look at it.

In the state of dust-free, even if you walk in the mountains and forests on foot, you will not leave such things as footprints.

Unless he's really gone.

In this regard, Cheng Hai still used the old method to mobilize the creatures in this mountain forest.

Humans were not the only ones disturbed by last night's carnival. The birds that roosted at night were also affected.Although the memory of many birds is not very good, after projecting Wuchen's image in their brains, more than a dozen birds scattered and acted as Cheng Hai's eyes.