This person is Chen Lu. She had a cold expression and quietly walked to today's new grave, beside the tomb where Jennifer and James were buried together.

With a wave of his hand, countless moths on human faces flew in the night, destroying nearby surveillance, causing all the people in the cemetery management office to fall into a state of madness.

After all, human-faced moths are not good men and women. They are just a group of terrible weirdos, born with strange auras, creating terrible information that humans cannot understand and face directly.

Even psychics cannot fight against many.

"What a good father. Unfortunately, our reality does not allow such a good father to exist. Moreover, I only have a cowardly father who cannot even commit suicide with his daughter who is unwilling to commit suicide!

Since the flesh and blood of your father and daughter are mixed with the Black Stone Girl, let’s become my sacrifice together. This is a good place.”

Buzzing!

As soon as she stretched out her hand, hundreds of larvae of human-faced moths, like maggots on human-faced, drilled into the soil. After about an hour, countless adult-faced moths flew out of the grave and drilled into her body.

"The blood and bone spirit of the enemy, the blood and bone spirit of the ancestors, and the additional blood and bone spirit of father and daughter's family affection, but these are not enough. That little girl is a great and precious sacrifice.

I also need to conduct a behavioral ceremony to do things that match the nature of the moth, and personally deceive the moth's favorite boys and girls, hahaha.

When the great ceremony begins, it is the time when death is declared, and everyone will die!"

She murmured, disappearing into the night with an expression that was almost mad.

Maybe she is really crazy and has really lost her human nature. After all, how can the soul not be polluted by people who can subdue so many terrible human-faced moths?

Inside the apartment where Qiping is located.

Just as Qi Ping was preparing to convene everyone in the organization, especially Rin Sakurai, for actual training, he suddenly felt that the application of the Dao Biography was Peacock.

One minute later, in [New World Conference Room], Qi Ping and Peacock appeared here at the same time.

The peacock is her original appearance. As soon as she saw Qi Ping, she ran over and hugged her hard, sobbing softly.

Qi Ping gently stroked her little head and asked patiently: "What's wrong with Peacock? Who made you angry? I was thinking just now that we should first organize our people to slam their heads, and then let you and Gui Daoji make a judgment on the crime."

Peacock shook his head and said, "I don't want to act with Gui Dao Ji, I just want to be with you. No one makes me angry, I just miss you, I want to hug you!"

Qi Ping smiled. Some people want to rely on themselves, and this feeling is also good.

He waited for a while before patiently saying, "Didn't we agree? We should prepare for the assassination in a few days. You and Gui Dao Ji cooperate first to avoid making mistakes at that time."

The peacock changed his position slightly, found the most comfortable state, jumped onto his flat legs, curled up in his arms, "Don't talk, let me lean quietly for a while."

The two of them hugged each other quietly for a while, and Peacock was in a stable mood. He raised his head and said, "Brother Qiping, why do you think people die?"

Her bright black eyes were flashing, and she seemed to be afraid of this, and her eyelashes were trembling slightly.

Qi Ping was stared at by her and felt a sense of protection in her heart. She asked gently: "Why do you ask like this? People will grow old, and they will die when they are old."

Peacock shook his head and leaned on Qi Ping to tell Qi Ping what happened today, then hugged him tightly and said, "Why do people die? Isn't it good to live well? I hope that I, my father and brother Qi Ping can live well forever and never be separated."

Qi Ping listened to the story of James Davis and gently stroked the soft hair of the peacock, but he had not said anything for a long time.

He had seen the old man several times and was a very energetic, capable man with clear eyes.

This is a rare sight. In this 51th district, few people have such clear eyes.

But unexpectedly, he committed suicide.

But such a world may not be worth it, right?

Qi Ping thought in his heart, and felt inexplicably sad, and whispered to the peacock: "We will not be separated. The little peacock will live well, Uncle Su will live well, and I will live hard. Moreover, we must not only live well, but also live well, and change the reality that makes people live poorly!"

His voice became louder and louder, and his eyes were shining with light.

"James' death was a complete tragedy, but this tragedy was not caused by himself, but this deformed society. If the psychics could be included in the rule of law and if monsters like Black Stone could be eliminated early, such a tragedy might not have happened.

If we can establish a new world, we must improve the laws and regulate the behavior of psychics, clean up the weirdness of the virtual realm in a timely manner, and form a special law enforcement team."

Peacock looked at Qi Ping, and a hint of admiration flashed in her eyes: "Brother Qi Ping, you are so awesome. You can always think more than others, but I can't think so much, and my heart is not that big. I only think of you in my heart, Dad and me, as long as the three of us are good."

Qi Ping said to the Peacock seriously: "Only if the overall environment is good can we be good. If the overall environment is bad, it will be difficult for us to be good in dangerous environments. Peacock, we must work hard to change all this."

Peacock nodded as she heard this: "Whatever you say is what you say, I don't understand. Can I help you with it?"

The two of them talked for a while, Qiping restored the image of the Peacock as a clown girl, and then summoned Rin Sakurai and Lei Lin.

They discussed the details of the assassination again, and then Qiping said to Rin Sakurai: "Ghost Sword, let's have another actual battle."

Rin Sakurai was very moved when she heard this. The clown actually attached so much importance to her and wanted to improve her strength. She immediately agreed.

Three hours later, it was already midday and the time for Sichen to fly moths.

"Mr. Clown, I really can't do it anymore. Don't replenish my psychic energy. Is it okay to take a rest for a while?"

No one likes to be abused. He was defeated more than a dozen times in three hours in a row. Rin Sakurai really couldn't stand it.

Qi Ping looked at the [Sakurai Knife Technique], which had already collected nine pieces, but Rin Sakurai was in a bad state. In such a state, sometimes he didn't even have a chance to draw.

The most important thing is that Rin Sakurai will act with Peacock tonight. If it is squeezed out now, it will be difficult to act.

He immediately pressed the other party's eyebrows, providing pure spiritual light for the last time, and then said something that made the other party happy under Rin Sakurai's desperate expression.

"This is the end of today. Go back and take a break, and then discuss with the clown woman the action of ruling the crime today. This is the first time you cooperate with the action, and you must be careful.
Chapter completed!