Bai Ze actually wanted to use his current "spiritual vision" ability to observe this girl who has always been quite mysterious, but the problem is that since the specialty of "analyzing aura" has gradually and completely integrated into his soul and thus become a part of his instinct and body structure, whenever he uses this ability, his eyes will glow with a faint blue light, and this phenomenon has gradually manifested itself in the demon forbidden world, so after discovering this, he will wear sunglasses when performing tasks. And he basically doesn't use it on weekdays, and after returning to this world, he doesn't dare to use this ability in front of others, so as not to be seen as flawed and cause trouble. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although he suspected that he was acting like this, it would probably be difficult to hide from Dao Ya, who was obviously extremely perceptive, but after all, he was only observing the aura emitted by his psychic ability, not the ability to directly interfere, so the other party might not be aware that he was using some kind of ability at the moment, and thought that he was just good at eyesight - based on the experience remaining in his body, he thought that he did not show any flaws.

Just when Bai Ze sighed softly for what he saw, and was about to turn off his spiritual vision, he inadvertently glanced at it when he withdrew his gaze, and imprinted a tall figure in a black trench coat who happened to be walking across the road - under Bai Ze's gaze, several layers of mysterious light flashed around his body, which was the spiritual light produced by the interference between the inner and outer worlds isolated by the enchantment, and each layer of enchantment maintained the stability of its form in an inexplicable static state, because the brilliance overlapped with each other, He couldn't tell how many layers of enchantments surrounded his body, but just being able to display the enchantment, which could only be displayed by relying on spiritual veins and magic circles, was still able to resist the loss of operation and the correction of external inhibition in this land of Shenzhou, where the great source magic power was inactive, and using himself as a carrier and relying on the magic transformation mechanism in his body to appear and outside, it proved that he had been promoted to a peak realm that was difficult for mortals to achieve in terms of "enchantment".

“！？”

Realizing that he had inadvertently seen through something very fatal, Bai Ze immediately closed his eyes and even turned his head to pretend that nothing had happened, but even so, he was not sure if the other party had noticed his previous gaze.

In particular, although that person was shrouded in several layers of enchantments, there was hardly any aura around his body that represented emotions and thoughts, although he didn't know how he did it, but this kind of "no increase, no decrease, no dirt and no purity" of the leakless realm, what it meant Bai Ze was very clear, so he was especially in awe of the existence of this unknown man in a trench coat.

The boy who turned around and walked to the subway station had been quite apprehensive in his heart, but because he didn't feel that someone was following him, after walking into the subway station, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his pace, which was originally slightly eager even if he deliberately controlled it, also returned to his usual rhythm.

But just as he walked to the ticket hall below with a little ease, he saw a tall man with a gloomy and depressed face walking slowly from the subway crossing opposite. Bai Ze's feet couldn't help but stop suddenly, although the expression on his face did not change, but the suddenly constricted pupils revealed the intense emotional changes in his heart, and he knew that this could not be concealed from the middle-aged man who was walking towards him opposite.

"You have a pair of very interesting eyes, which remind me of the people in my hometown who live in seclusion deep in the mountains."

The man who had already walked slowly to the opposite side of Bai Ze had a rare surprise in his tone.

However, he seemed to realize that Bai Ze was not the same as the group of people in his memory, and his originally slightly gloomy face became a little lighter, and after seeing Bai Ze's subconscious fighting posture, he even kindly comforted him.

"Don't worry, according to the rules here, I won't attack you - unless you attack me, but I'll still spare your life."

The man added in a deep, deep voice, and even his voice was filled with a terrifying power, the fruit of a lifetime of immersion in the mantra, so that every word that came out of his mouth had a mental weight that made the listener want to vomit.

Hearing this person's declaration, Bai Ze was really relieved, because he knew that the person in front of him would not tell some worthless lies, let alone deal with a weak person like Bai Ze who was likely to be unable to stop him for a round in front of him, and in the young man's subconscious, he keenly felt that the person in front of him was very proud and had his own persistence and goals, so he believed that even if there was no such rule, as long as he did not make hostile acts, then the other party still disdained to do anything to him.

Even so, he still couldn't relax, the pressure from the man in front of him, both physically and mentally, not only made the passers-by around him subconsciously stay away from here, not to mention, but even few people dared to look here, even if this level of mental load could not affect Bai Ze's mind, but it still irrepressibly made his body instinctively highly nervous because of vigilance.

"Who are you?"

Although he knew that he would not be against his opponent, Bai Ze still did not show the slightest timidity - the more times like this, the sharper his thoughts became, and the more his emotions became quieter.

"Magician, Araya Zonglian."

The man opposite reported himself without hesitation, revealing his name and identity, which made Bai Ze couldn't help but be surprised that there was a "magician" in this world, and at the same time, he couldn't help but be secretly puzzled by his outspokenness.

Although the name sounds Japanese, both his height and angularity make people wonder about the origin of his ancestry, and Shirasawa has reason to believe that his Japanese identity may be related to some of the regulations he mentioned earlier.

“……”

Because he didn't understand why the other party would say his identity so easily, which obviously shouldn't be announced to others, Bai Ze frowned and didn't respond.

"We'll meet again, in the near future—"

After leaving these words, the tall man named Araya Zonglian staggered past the young man, although his pace seemed to be steady, but when he turned his head to look back, he found that this person had disappeared at the end of the passage that was more than ten meters long.

Bai Ze, who breathed a sigh of relief, finally put his heart down, and the several mini potions pinched on his fingertips were retracted into the hidden bag, these potions were the ultra-high temperature percussion magic that he specially found Steele to store before leaving the forbidden world, although the power of the original version could only be reproduced by the method of demon storage, but it was already the most powerful attack method that Bai Ze held now - even so, he was not sure about the attack method in his hand, can break the magic barrier around the magician in front of him, but as long as he can block the opponent for a moment, then he can use his means to escape from this place immediately.

On the way home, Bai Ze remained silent, and even when he returned home, he didn't say much during dinner, and locked himself in the house after saying to his family that he was going to bed early today.

After projecting his treasure "The Gate of Truth", Bai Ze immediately rummaged through it, and it was not until more than half an hour later that he raised his head from it, and on the page where he held the palm of his hand, a string of words appeared at the top of the page—the taboo for the crime of murder.