"Okay, Kagura, I'm really fine...... The head of the room said that he would give me a vacation this weekend, so that I could have a good rest and not worry......" Isayama said in a helpless and doting tone, talking to her Kagura sister on the phone.

"Yes, yes, okay, see you on the weekend, I won't say much here...... Well, there's a used bookstore in front of me, I'll go there and squint for a while....... Yes? Yes, that's right, I didn't find anything, I think it might have run away again...... Okay, okay, well, goodbye. With a hint of joy, the exorcist girl closed the lid of her phone and slapped an evil spirit that had just come out of the wall next to her, but this still couldn't affect her good mood.

"Weekend ......"

The girl stretched out her hand and pushed open the door of the used bookstore, but she was greeted with a "welcome" with a somewhat familiar voice that I didn't know where I had heard it......

Subconsciously glancing, finally, behind the old-fashioned counter that smelled of time, she saw the person sitting in silence at the counter. He sat there quietly with his head down and studied a thick tome, the whole person was almost hidden in the shadows, plus most of his body was blocked by the big counter, so even if there was no one else in the used bookstore, Isayama Huangquan still didn't find the other party at the first time.

And the other party also seemed to be absent-minded, and he didn't raise his head to glance here, as if he simply felt that someone came in, and shouted routinely, and he didn't care who the person who came in was.

However, Isayama Huangquan didn't have any extra thoughts to care about these things anymore, she just instantly felt that her body seemed to be struck by a bolt of lightning, and she suddenly froze in place, unable to move.

The sun was already slanting a little westward, and the street was just right for the sun to shine in at this time, and the soft golden glow could be said to be "dim" through the glass door in front of the bookstore, covering the body of the person behind the counter with a faint soft glow.

It's just that under the long black hair bangs, there are a pair of eyes that are hidden, making it impossible to see what kind of eyes are contained in them.

But Isayama didn't think about it that much at all, she only felt that her body didn't seem to obey her call, and a faint fear dominated her. Doesn't it mean that the reaction of the spirit field that has recently detected the killing stone is generally the result of an evil spirit or a fallen human being who has a fake? And always avoid the personnel in the countermeasure room, so there will be no conflicts......

Why did I encounter a real type A?

Do you want...... Notify the head of the room? Feeling that his fingers could move slightly, Isayama Huangquan reflexively wanted to open the flip phone he had been holding in his left hand again.

On the other hand, it seems that she senses that something is wrong with Isayama Huangquan, or because she has been standing at the doorway to block the light and change. Pei Chen finally raised his head with some doubts, a pair of blood-colored eyes flickered in the dim environment, and finally his eyes went straight to the demon exorcist girl.

- "Hmm!! ”

As if stimulated by something, Isayama finally regained control of his body, and took a step back without thinking, almost hitting the door. The long cloth package she was carrying behind her miraculously appeared in front of her in less than a second, cooperating with her in a defensive posture.

As a result, Pei Chen's response to her performance as a great enemy was-

He raised an eyebrow, then turned his face away.

and a very low pronunciation, but it was just for the exorcist girl to hear clearly:

"Tsk......"

“…… You guy! …… Don't look down on people! In an instant, after Isayama Huangquan reacted, he suddenly felt a nameless fire rushing straight to his head for some reason, and several cross-shaped bumps clearly popped out of his forehead, and he roared in a low voice. With just one action and one syllable, Pei Chen successfully and easily detonated the girl's anger.

In this regard, Pei Chen just glanced at her lightly, then lowered his head again and continued to read. He must make sure that even without his own participation, Imagawa Yoshimoto can do the rest and be the winner with the last laugh.

Anyway, I have done everything I can now, and I don't have to worry about the serious consequences of watching the future.

"You! ......"Isayama Huangquan is in a hurry.

However, she didn't notice that before she knew it, her natural fear of Type A evil spirits had inexplicably disappeared. In its place, of course, was an unprecedented irritation.

"I don't know if it's the guest's exorcist lady, please don't stand at the door all the time, it will cause trouble to the other guests." Casually flipped through another page of the book, as if thinking of something, Pei Chen raised his head again and added, still in the same tone that was neither salty nor light.

"......" Isayama Huangquan gritted his teeth and glanced at the two students outside the door who seemed to want to come in but didn't dare to open her voice to let her get out of the way, and his heart jumped suddenly. Do you want to stop them and let them in? After all, it's not an amiable old man shopkeeper in this bookstore, but a terrifying type A evil spirit!

But before she could make a decision, she suddenly felt a shapeless push gently pushing her aside, but the movement was gentle, and it seemed that the girl herself saw someone outside the door taking the initiative to retreat and get out of the way, and no one could see it at all.

Then the two students naturally pushed the door in, and thanked the beautiful big sister of Isayama Huangquan very politely. In this swift and swift process, the exorcist girl only had time to go through the idea she wanted to stop in her mind, but she didn't have time to react to implement it.

Pei Chen only slightly exerted an influence on a certain string that represented gravity, and did not take this matter to heart at all. It's just that when he finally let go of the book in his hand and felt relieved, he saw that on the table closest to him, Isayama Huangquan was staring at him intently, his eyes were vigilant, and he also intentionally or unintentionally isolated the positions of Pei Chen and the two students.

The undisguised hostility in his bright eyes made the corners of Pei Chen's mouth twitch a few times unconsciously.

Under his thinking reading skills, the most common message conveyed from Isayama Huangquan should be the item "I want to sleep", obviously I am so tired, I don't even rest, but I still keep staring at myself vigilantly? Are you really not afraid of sudden death?

Or do people who are really lucky really like to die? Even into every detail of daily life......

……

……

"Huh? Do you mean Pei Chen? He's just here to show me the storefront...... I had already gone back more than half an hour ago. The store manager smiled and answered the question of Isayama Huangquan very eloquently.

As I said before, the girl was so tired that she didn't know when she fell asleep, but suddenly she heard someone whispering, and she woke up suddenly.

I saw that there was only one customer left in the used bookstore, and the old gentleman on the side was also softly reminding her that it was about to close. As for the type A evil spirit, it is long gone, only a few books on the counter that are randomly spread out reveal traces of his existence.

I was so careless that I slept under the nose of a type A evil spirit! Thinking of this stubble, Huangquan was so frightened that his scalp was numb, and he felt that he was still alive and well, which was really a miracle of life. But also does this prove that the evil spirit does not seem to have any ill will towards himself?

So, the exorcist girl asked the real owner of the bookstore about the enemy.

So I got the answer above.

It turns out that his name is Pei Chen? Sure enough, it's a **** person! But I didn't know until now.

"Do you know where he lives?" Isayama Huangquan asked a little unwillingly, it was just a question that didn't really hope to get the right answer, but it attracted the old man's surprise with a hint of surprise and a hint of ambiguity: "I don't know about this, little girl, you can ask this yourself!" ”

As he spoke, he looked at Iyama Huangquan and said, "Although Pei Chen is a very good young man, you are not bad little girl...... Just be brave......"

Isayama Huangquan blinked his eyes in confusion, and suddenly his head was functioning normally, and after reacting, a cloud of gunpowder smoke came out of the top of his head, and his face became extremely red, and he hurriedly grabbed his exclusive saber Lion King, and ran out, leaving only a sentence of "disturbed" far away......

"Hah! Young people nowadays ......" The shopkeeper looked at the girl's back amusedly.

The girl, on the other hand, was so ashamed and indignant that she felt that she would be misunderstood by the shopkeeper, and she felt that her limbs were so weak that she could hardly stand on her feet, and she was even more staggering when she ran. She needed to go back to the strategy room as soon as possible, not only for the explanation that she had been missing for no reason, but also to remind the head of the room.

They thought it was the evil spirit of Type A who had left Tokyo and had never appeared again, and now it's back!

……

……

Standing alone on a somewhat deserted street, wiping his nose, Pei Chen inhaled hard and let go of his senses.

The perceptual power that continued to spread out gradually covered a large area around him, and in Pei Chen's consciousness, the context of the world seemed to be getting clearer and clearer, and a large area of fog was swept away, revealing its true face.

"One, two...... Three...... No, four?! Suddenly opening his eyes, Cong Nazhong's perception turned into a big net and shrouded the surrounding area, Pei Chen couldn't help but complain: "How can there be so many?" Just such a city area has four fakes of killing stones? ”

He had only made a total of five forged killing stones, which he used to muddy the entire pool. Now it's almost a month to pass, and he doesn't believe that none of the people in the countermeasure room have been caught - if they really have scrapped wood to that extent, then there is nothing to say, Pei Chen felt that at that time, he only needed to consider whether the rewards that could be obtained by storming the headquarters of the countermeasure room and crossing the tower to kill were rich.

Let's not talk about survival points and brilliant gems for the time being, but the impact of the event itself or the twist of the plot should not be less.

"Could it be that it is Santuhe and Hiroshi?" Come to think of it, only that evil hypocrite would do such a thing. Unlike Pei Chen, who was limited by the infinite space and could only make five forged killing stones, Santuhe and Hong were not under the control of the infinite space, as long as he was willing and could afford the price, then he could have as much as he wanted.

It's not a problem to make one a day.

Now the only question is - how many of these pirated stones did that guy spread out? This is really a serious problem, Pei Chen fell into deep thought.