Become a legend in Hong Kong

"Ah, um, that's my communicator."

Tumiya Kagura's hands were empty, and when she saw Liao Wenjie studying the communicator with great interest, she suddenly looked aggrieved.

"No, it's mine now."

"How can you do this……"

Tumiya Kagura reached out to take it, but she was less than 1.6 meters tall, and Liao Wenjie held her head down, so she could only fight with the air on the spot.

"Hey, it's a bit unreasonable to bully a child." Under the look of Tsuchimiya Kagura looking for help, Isayama Yomi spoke uprightly, and he was enjoying it.

"Fourteen is not young anymore. In ancient times, she was the mother of several children." Liao Wenjie said unscrupulously while operating the communicator with one hand.

"That's not what you said just now."

"Just now, now is now. The situation is different, and the standards are naturally different."

"What kind of standard is this? It's obvious that words don't mean what they say." Isayama Yoshizumi complained, adding a cheeky sentence by the way.

"Double standards!"

Liao Wenjie put away the communicator, stuffed it directly into his pocket, gave a thumbs up, and smiled confidently: "This is the standard by which adults measure things. Don't be discouraged. Don't be discouraged. One day, you will become as good as me." "

Only a ghost wants to become an adult like you! x2

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"Headquarters called all mobile units. A large number of Type C evil spirits have appeared in Tokyo..."

"Please patrol according to the area serial number. Once an evil spirit is found, remove it immediately."

"Repeat! Headquarters call..."

"..."

On the streets at night, the members of the Countermeasures Room dragged their exhausted bodies to work on exterminating spirits, complaining that it was another day of surprises but no surprises.

Deep in the alley, two long knives slashed horizontally, criss-crossing the knife network, and several C-level evil spirits wandered sporadically, cut off by the flash of the knife light, and dissipated in the air.

"Yangquan, how many evil spirits are there, and which area are we in?" Tsuchimiya Kagura asked breathlessly, leaning on a knife.

There were not many C-level evil spirits, and it was easy to kill them one by one, but they were scattered over a wide area, and all her energy was consumed on the road.

"Let me take a look. The area we are currently in should be..."

Isayama Yoshizumi took out the communicator. Because Tsuchimiya Kagura's communicator was robbed, one person could not accurately locate it. When in trouble, he could not call his teammates in time, so he could only act with her.

As for Liao Wenjie, people disappeared as he walked.

"You're lying, why are there so many evil spirits in that area?"

Isayama Yomi looked at the location on the communicator and saw densely packed light spots. He opened his eyes wide in surprise. He was about to ask which unlucky colleague was besieged by a C-level evil spirit. The light spots on the communicator instantly cleared and disappeared. Er Jing.

"What's going on? Is it malfunctioning?"

At this moment, many members of the countermeasures room asked questions at the same time.

…

"The heaven and earth are natural, the filth is dispersed, and in the cave..."

Watching the stars disappear into the sky, Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows and continued to read: "...Xuanxu, Huanglang Taiyuan."

Maybe the enemy is weak, but this is no reason for him to disrespect the other party.

After clearing away a large area of ​​C-level evil spirits, Liao Wenjie looked at the communicator in his hand, planning to change the area and activate the killing stone again to harvest the second batch of attracted leeks.

The killing stone seduce evil spirits, and the communicator locates the area. The two work together to remove the spirits with half the effort, and the efficiency is not ordinary.

After picking and choosing, he found that most of the surrounding evil spirits had been cleared away, and he set his target in a further area. Suddenly, a small red dot with a special mark lit up on the communicator.

At the same time, the killing stone in his hand seemed to be disturbed by something, and it suddenly lit up red.

"The resonance between the killing stones, or the response after encountering provocation?"

Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows, and the wind blew under his feet and drifted in the direction of the target. No matter what it was, it was worth a shot.

…

Along the Arakawa River, on the road far away from the riverbed, rows of widely spaced streetlights illuminate the ground, cutting off the surrounding dark and terrifying darkness.

A woman holding a naginata walked out of the darkness and entered the coverage of the street lights. The sharp cold light refracted the lights and searched for evil spirits hidden in the dark area.

The woman was wearing a kendo uniform and a pair of long Martin boots. She had long silver-gray hair reaching her waist. Because of her clothing, her beautiful figure was hidden.

Isayama Mei.

The daughter of Isayama Naraku's younger brother, Isayama Yu, she is eighteen years old and Isayama Yomi's cousin. Her mature makeup makes her look several years older than Isayama Yomi, with a standard royal sister style.

"What's going on? Did you lose track of me? Or is there something wrong with my perception?"

There were too many C-class evil spirits tonight. As an exorcist, Isayama had no shirking the responsibility. Although he was not a member of the countermeasures room, he also spontaneously joined the extermination operation.

Just now, she sensed a powerful evil spirit in the surrounding area. She followed it all the way to the river, and simply lost it.

Just as he was wondering, small waves of resentful spirits sprang up in front of him, and clusters of blue will-o'-the-wisps floated, flickering occasionally, bright and dark.

"Butterfly!?"

Realizing that the flickering will-o'-the-wisps were butterflies, Mei Isayama immediately realized that something was wrong. Something must be wrong when things go wrong. There was indeed a powerful evil spirit nearby.

Malice came from behind her, and she swung her sword across without thinking. While turning around, she stepped back three meters to a safe distance.

The blue humanoid light group that was cut off by the blade collapsed and turned into a dancing blue light butterfly.

Isayama Mei frowned and swept towards the dark area. The enemy's aura suddenly gathered and dispersed, unable to determine the exact position. Whether he chose to attack or defend, he was very passive.

Fortunately, the other party didn't keep her waiting. To be precise, he walked out of the darkness without any intention of hiding it.

With white hair, short stature and a weak smile, he was the white-haired boy who gave Liao Wenjie the killing stone.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Swish————

A row of thumb-thick steel needles pierced the air quickly, and before appearing, he gave Isayama Mei a greeting gift.

Attacking in a straight line, Isayama Mei retreated with his sword and calmly knocked down all the steel needles.

"Who are you, an exorcist, or the culprit who caused this incident?" Isayama asked coldly, looking at the white-haired boy who attacked him.

"I can't tell you the culprit, but the evil spirits were indeed summoned by me, by this stone..."

The white-haired boy lifted up the hair that covered half of his face. The left eye socket was blood red. The position of the eyeball was replaced by a huge killing stone. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "You are the exorcist of the Isayama family. I should recognize him." I won’t waste my time explaining the killing stone.”

Uh-huh!

Isayama Mei, who was five meters away, appeared in a flash, and the naginata penetrated the white-haired boy's abdomen. After a successful blow, he said: "There is really no need to explain, and you have no chance to explain."

"Hahaha, what annoys you the most is guys like you who are always slapping people with knives. I'm not here to fight tonight."

As if remembering some unpleasant memory, a hint of disgust flashed across the boy's pretentious face. Under Isayama Mei's shocked gaze, he ignored the blade inserted into his abdomen and took two steps forward to stand in front of her.

dangerous!

Unable to draw out the naginata, Isayama Mei decisively abandoned the sword and left.

It was a good idea, but at some point, blue light butterflies from all around landed on her torso and legs, causing her body to freeze in place, and she had to move and dodge.

Swish, swish, swish!

Four steel needles fell and pierced Isayama Mei's hands and feet respectively, pinning her to the spot.

"hateful!"

"Sister, you are very ambitious!"

The white-haired boy slowly pulled out the steel needle from Isayama Mei's hand, and while admiring the pain on her face, he smiled and said: "Jealousy, anger, hatred, and the desire for power and benefit are all reflected in you."

"What?"

"Let's put it this way, just as flowers attract butterflies, killing stones not only attract evil spirits; they also attract evil spirits."

The boy drew out the naginata that pierced his abdomen, held it with his backhand and pointed the blade at Isayama Mei: "There is no need to resist, the killing stone has summoned you, and your soul is also longing for it."

After saying that, he smiled ferociously and stabbed Isayama Mei's chest with the blade.

The latter gritted his teeth and stood there, unable to break away from the mountain of butterflies. He could only close his eyes and wait for death.

Snapped!

Han Meng stood in the air, a big hand stretched out from the side, and his fingers clasped the blade tightly, causing the blade to stop dangerously on Isayama Mei's chest.

saved!

Isayama Mei's eyes widened, his breathing suddenly stagnated when he saw the savior next to him clearly.

She had seen the video that had leaked before, and she recognized this face.

"Kid, we meet again. The killing stone will attract evil souls. I disagree with this sentence. Please add a question mark when you say this sentence, or add a sentence other than me."

Liao Wenjie looked down at the white-haired boy from a high position, grinned ferociously, used brute force to break open the naginata, and forcefully snatched it into his own hands.

"It's you! No, why are you here?"

The white-haired boy's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he quickly stepped back. The next second, a backhand slap struck him. He spun in mid-air, fell heavily to the ground, and coughed out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

"You're so lucky. It looks like you are your true form tonight." Liao Wenjie waved his hand to scatter the light butterflies on Isayama Mei's body, and walked towards the white-haired boy with his naginata in hand.

"It's impossible. The Killing Stone didn't respond to me. You shouldn't be here."

The white-haired boy quickly got up. The wound on his cheek healed instantly. With a timid expression on his face, he frowned and said, "Could it be that you didn't fuse the killing stone I gave you? It's impossible. It's human." Desire, desire cannot refuse the killing stone!"

"The desire is definitely there, but before that, let me answer a question, big brother."

Liao Wenjie stepped forward and sprinted, piercing the white-haired boy with a knife and lifting him into the air: "Last time you told me that I was the most suitable person for the killing stone, which made me excited for several seconds. Why did you change your mind now and look for it outside again? Other glamorous things?"

Isayama Mei: "..."

If you’re not angry, take it as a compliment!

She endured the pain, pulled out her feet from the steel needles, and stumbled aside.

"I have no obligation to answer your question, but it's you. Why doesn't the killing stone arouse your desire?"

Blood slid down the handle of the knife, and the scene was exactly the same as the first time he saw it. The young man recalled the humiliation and gritted his teeth and said: "You carry far more things than ordinary people. It is impossible and should not refuse the killing stone."

"I didn't refuse. It's just that the effect of this thing is really average. It's hard for me to believe that it can fulfill my wish."

"Nonsense!"

"Hey, hey, I'm in a good mood tonight. I'll open your eyes with a knife." Liao Wenjie held back his hand and clasped the killing stone with his five fingers. The red energy wrapped around his arm, turning into silk threads and integrating blood into his body.

"No! Impossible!!"

The young man's eyes suddenly shrank, unable to accept it, as if he was witnessing the countdown to the end of the world.

"The facts are in front of you. Nothing is impossible, but you..."

Liao Wenjie licked his lips: "The killing stone in your eye socket is so big. If it is it, my wish may come true. I don't want to bully the children, so I will give you a chance to pick it out yourself."

The white-haired boy: "..."

The desires of this man, no, this monster are so terrifying!