I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 57

　　 "Xing Zhe Shuo" sold too hot, all bookstores have private printing.

　　 There are at least thirty or fifty versions circulating on the market.

　　 Investigate the version with the evil law. If you follow the investigation, it is better to find someone who prints and pirates professionally.

　　 There was a curfew at this time, and the bookstores in Chongrenfang were closed.

　　 Zhouyi escaped into Baiyintang, the second largest bookstore in Kyoto.

　　 The shopkeeper He draws a circle every day to curse, and is willing to spend one day of life in exchange for Baiyintang's day trip, and a fire in the middle of the night.

　　The criminals said that the number of prints was more than that of the champion hall.

　　 Bad money drives out good money.

　　 The shopkeeper Zhu of Baiyintang is crowing Erlang's legs, and he is setting up the accounts. One of the major contributions is the Xingzhe said.

　　 Relying on the clear handwriting and the cheap price, the small and medium-sized booksellers in Luozhou get the goods from him.

　　 "Tsk! Old man, he knows how to operate, the champion hall has a great reputation, and I can't make more money than us..."

　　 was talking to himself triumphantly, and suddenly felt the light dimmed, and when he looked up, he saw a man with a yellow face and a black armor.

　　 "This strong man...will you come back tomorrow after buying a book?"

　　 The shopkeeper Zhu said this and touched his arms, there was a jade charm bought from the Xianfengsi at a high price, and just crushed it to inform the Shupu nursery.

　　 The second bookstore in Kyoto makes money by printing pirated books. The Scholar Hall has no choice but to say that the relationship is not deeply believed.

　　 "You can call someone, try Qin's golden mace or not!"

　　 Zhou Yi pulled out the golden mace on his waist, and with a light touch, the masonry ground cracked the cobwebs.

　　 Zhu shopkeeper smirked, took out a thousand taels of silver bills from his arms and handed them out.

　　 "The strong man misunderstands that anyone who goes out will not have enough money. A little meaning is not a respect."

　　 "Qin came to ask you something."

　　 Zhouyi took out the torturer with the Buddhist scriptures and said, "Where is this book printed?"

　　 The treasurer Zhu accepted the torturer and said that he carefully distinguished the paper-based ink fonts and secret notes that some pirates only understood.

　　 When I turn to the "Bodhisattva's Descent", his face changes slightly. The evil spirits are like rebels, and the whole family will die if they touch it.

"I do not…"

brush!

　　The golden mace slid across the scalp of the shopkeeper Zhu, with the sound of the wind whistling, and a layer of cold sweat oozes from the skin under stress.

　　 "Qin Zhuangshi is not in a hurry, just ask Master Lin to come, and you will be able to find the source."

　　 The shopkeeper Zhu saw Zhou Yi nodded in agreement, and immediately went to the wing to wake up an old man, who was the master in charge of printing the book at Baiyintang.

　　Master Lin only turned a few pages to make sure: "This book must have been printed by Hou Saner, the craftsmanship is too rough."

　　 "Hou San'er?"

　　 Zhu shopkeeper stared.

　　 Zhouyi asked: "Where is Hou San'er?"

　　 "Should this time be in...Chunfenglou?"

　　 The shopkeeper Zhu caught a glimpse of the golden mace, and quickly explained: "Qin Zhuangshi, Na Hou San'er was originally a helper and sleazy, muddy person. Whoever makes a good sister in the family becomes a palace person, and suddenly shakes up."

　　 "Together with the idlers in the village, I recruited a few apprentices and started printing books. I was busy pirating during the day and working hard at night. The money I earned was returned to the sisters in the brothel..."

　　 Zhu's treasurer is uncomfortable, and this class of people can also print books, which is simply insulting.

"Um…"

　　 Zhou Yi snorted coldly, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

　　 The shopkeeper Zhu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and kept telling Master Lin.

　　 "You didn't wake up tonight, and you didn't see me, but it's horrible, your mouth is tighter!"

　　 Master Lin nodded to express understanding, then stretched out his right hand, rubbing his thumb and index finger.

　　 Chunfeng Building.

　　 At this time, business was booming, and Zhou Yi also saw a few acquaintances.

　　 asked Hou San'er from the old bustard, no matter what he was busy with, he carried him to the corner of the street naked.

　　 "Who asked you to print this book?"

"Um?"

　　 As soon as the cold wind blew, Hou San'er shuddered, and then a stubborn neck: "Thief Sun..."

　　 The golden mace landed on the instep of Hou San'er, and it creaked gently, breaking a few toes.

In the 　　Wang Qi technique, Hou San'er's head is weak and purple, indicating that it has something to do with the royal officialdom.

　　 There are a few more bloodshots in the blue and purple air, which hurts when small, and kills when it is large. Obviously, he is not a good person.

　　 "Oh!"

　　 Hou San'er immediately changed his mouth and screamed: "Grandpa, this book is printed too much, so I don't remember who it is."

　　 "In this book, there is a page of Buddhist scriptures, I don't believe you have no impression!"

　　 Zhouyi's eyes flashed with aura, casting magic spells.

　　 Hou San'er got the operation immediately, his eyes were dizzy, and his voice trembled: "It's Yanhe Village..."

　　 Before he finished speaking, Hou San'er shuddered, and he broke free from the magic spell, his face was full of horror.

　　 Zhou Yi coldly snorted: "Huh! It seems that you also know that private printing of the evil scriptures, punish the nine races!"

　　 "Your Majesty is my brother-in-law, how can I punish the Nine Clan? My family does not beat my family!"

　　 Hou San'er statured and threatened: "You just killed me and threw me into the river, I won't say it!"

　　 "Then you will die!"

　　 Zhouyi's golden maestro blasted Hou San'er at the door.

　　 Hou San'er screamed in shock.

　　 "...It's outside member Yin, he gave me a couple of silver for a book!"

　　 Hou San'er fell to the ground, then looked up and found that the murderer had disappeared.

　　 wrapped the soles of his feet at random, then limped back to the Chunfeng Tower.

　　 I paid all night, even if I will kill the Nine Clan tomorrow, I can't waste it tonight.

　　 Village along the river.

　　 Dozens of miles outside Luojing City, living along the river.

　　 is located near Beijing, which is considered wealthy.

　　 Zhou Yi escaped the light at the entrance of the village. At this time, the sky was completely dark, and only the village inn was lit.

"Um?"

　　As soon as he entered the village, Zhou Yi smelled a familiar aura, a faint demon.

　　 Compared to the monsters in the prison room, it was ten times a hundred times worse, and it was not even as good as the yellow skin sperm.

　　 came all the way to the inn, the shopkeeper was boringly knocking through the book, and the four catchers in the hall were eating.

　　 "This guy won't have any cause and effect with me, right?"

　　 Zhouyi glanced at Bai Yutang, and went to ask the shopkeeper of the inn: "The shopkeeper, where is Yuan Yuan's house?"

　　 The shopkeeper's eyes were wary: "Who are you? What are you doing to find members outside?"

　　 Zhouyi said: "I am Yuanwai's distant relative. My family was hit by a disaster, so I came to him specially."

　　 The shopkeeper asked: "Are you alone?"

　　 Zhouyi nodded: "Drought and military disasters, only the lonely family is left. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 "Yin Yuan is at the west end of the village, just look at the plaque of Yin Mansion at the door."

　　 The shopkeeper immediately became more enthusiastic: "However, Yuan Yuanwai went out to discuss business today. He may only be back tomorrow. Do you want to stay in the store?"

　　 "Qin is penniless, so I won't bother."

　　 Zhou Yi turned around and left the inn. After going out for a long time, he suddenly turned around and said, "Friends behind, come out."

　　 Bai Yutang figured out from the dark, clasping his fists in both hands.

　　 "My friend really worked hard, I don't know where it came from?"

　　 "Naturally from where it came from!"

　　 Zhou Yi was expressionless: "I only heard that Kyoto is rigorous in interrogation, and Qin was walking on the main road, unexpectedly attracted officials to inquire!"

　　 "My friend misunderstood, I am the six-door Tsing Yi catching head Bai Yutang."

　　 Bai Yutang lowered his voice and said: "There have been reports of missing persons in Yanhe Village recently, and the results of repeated investigations have been unsuccessful. Do not stay here alone."

　　 Zhouyi's eyes flashed brightly, and he asked, "Oh? There are still cases in Beijing Suburbs Heavy Land that can't be found?"

　　 "Maybe it wasn't in Yanhe Village who disappeared. I have come to investigate several times. Everyone in the village said that they had never been here... What demon tricks did you use?"

　　 Bai Yutang's voice suddenly stopped, and his eyes appeared vigilant. Just now he could not help but tell the case, which is definitely not a normal behavior.

　　 Zhouyi arched his hands and said: "A certain family, Qin Qiong, and Yan Chixiao are best friends."

　　 "Yan Chixiao, Chief Yan catches?"

　　 "Is there a second Yan Chixiao in the world?"

　　 "Disrespect and disrespect, Brother Qin is a friend of President Yan's arrest, that is his own person!"

　　 Bai Yutang clasped his fists again and again, and his face was happy.

　　 Yan Chixiao may not be liked by some people, but has become a hero in the eyes of more people.

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