Love letters are not allowed in exorcism notes

Chapter 1076: I really can’t lead a teammate

"I came here today to tell you three things."

The mechanical maid neither confirmed nor denied her identity.

The little witch in front of me is not only tender and delicious, but also silly, with an innocent and childish look as if she had never been deceived by anyone since childhood. She is so adorable that I can't let her go and can't bear to play with her.

"Um...are we going to say this right here?"

Uesugi Risa looked around. The street was dark and didn't seem like a good place to have a conversation.

"How about you come home with me and I'll make you some tea?"

"That's not necessary. Time is tight. You must remember every word I say next, and never leak it to anyone else."

The mechanical maid whispered softly: "First, the notebook in your hand is actually called the Book of Changes. It was compiled by an extremely ancient demon. In the coming days, it will be widely circulated in the local area, causing social unrest."

Uesugi Risa took a breath of cold air.

Does the fact that it is widely circulated locally mean that everyone will have a copy in the future?

That's really not a good thing.

Although saying this may make him seem a little hypocritical, it is hard to imagine how he can maintain his original intention once this kind of notes that can be used to access mysterious knowledge anytime and anywhere fall into the hands of ordinary people without self-control.

"Secondly, you can probably guess from the name that the Book of Changes is very similar to the Master of Changes. Although there is no actual evidence at present, we cannot rule out the possibility that someone behind it is trying to usurp the authority of the Lord."

I didn't expect that!
Is there such a connection?

Uesugi Risa was shocked.

Could it be that from the moment I arrived at Tianmen, I had already received the task entrusted by the Lord God, but with my shallow wisdom I failed to understand the connection, causing me to be like a fool, muddling through so many days with my notes in my hand?
That's the end of it!

No wonder the Lord God sent His Excellency the Killing Hall to remind us...

This, this, this, what should I do? Should I commit seppuku to apologize?

"The last and most important thing."

The mechanical maid said sternly, "You haven't found the eighth divine priestess yet. Maybe it's not your fault, but someone is hiding the secret. If nothing goes wrong, the spread of this notebook will directly lead to the corruption of the divine priestess."

"What do you mean?"

Uesugi Risa was confused.

Can't understand.

The mechanical maid was speechless for a moment.

With this IQ, he will definitely not be able to pass the exam to become a daylily in a hundred years.

But there is no way. People with high IQ can no longer be fooled.

"I mean, I hope you can track down the whereabouts of the owners of these notebooks, find the hidden priestess, and stop their plans so that they can't steal the authority of the Lord God."

"Oh, oh!"

Uesugi Risa nodded vigorously and clenched the naginata in her hand.

"Then how to find it?"

"..."

"Your Excellency, my brain is not working very well. Could you please help me?"

The robot fell silent for a moment.

"If the brain is not used, it can be left to those who need it."

"If I give it to someone else, won't I die?"

…………

Yang Jian stood at the intersection of Machang Avenue, looking at the notebook in his hand with a frown.

Witches are really troublesome. Those little witches on the West Coast are either big-breasted, brainless, slutty bitches who can't live without men's popsicles, or naive, problem children who fantasize about the magic of friendship all day long.

But this is just the stereotype that ordinary people have of ordinary witches.

Not all witches are like this.

None of the top witches who have painstakingly studied magic and earned the title of "Great Witch" are easy to deal with.

Mu Yuming was just an ordinary employee with no background in the Sihai Chamber of Commerce. He was able to protect himself during the internal turmoil of the Chamber of Commerce over the years only because he had a good face and married such a good wife.

A great witch actually stooped to be with a mere mortal...

No, you shouldn't think so.

Is Mu Yuming really ordinary, or has his good wife cast some kind of magic on him to conceal the trajectory of his fate?
This is really hard to say.

Yang Jian had originally excluded him from the list of people to be dealt with, but only after he calmed down and thought carefully did he realize that something was not right.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

With so much money in your hands, why aren't you on the list?
Before he left Cypher, his daughter had picked up a notebook.

Yang Jian did indeed feel the scent of the notes on the girl named Li Mumu.

But the other party did not seem to be tempted or manipulated by the notes.

The daughter of the Great Witch... can she be promoted to the Great Witch at such a young age? That bloodline talent is really unreasonable.

He couldn't think of any other reason.

How could an underage girl have the willpower to resist the temptation of the notebook if she didn't have the gift of witch blood?
It looks like there won't be any gain tonight.

Then let’s wait until tomorrow morning. Mu Yuming has to go to work and we can talk to him then.

Yang Jian was not a indecisive person. After waiting for a while and seeing that the fish was not taking the bait, he closed his notebook and turned away.

The navy will not let it go. If Yang Qiming is really annoyed and forced to use extraordinary measures, nothing good will happen to me.

It’s better to be low-key.

With this thought circling in his mind, Yang Jian turned around and was suddenly stunned.

A girl dressed in a shrine maiden's costume was standing quietly under a street lamp not far away, staring at him silently.

And I didn't even notice when she arrived.

"Stranger, could you please stay for a moment and talk to me?"

Under the dim light, the Fuso priestess tilted her head slightly with a gentle smile on her face.

Secret Service?

Yang Jian calmly opened his notebook and took a look.

"The shrine maiden of the Hachiman Great Shrine under the seat of the Master of Manka..."

Before he could finish reading, the sudden flash of a knife in front of him forced him to dodge and fly back, breaking out in a cold sweat.

The slender naginata in the shrine maiden's hand flashed a bright light, and it crossed a distance of more than ten meters and brushed against his face.

No, her target...is the notebook in my hand?
Yang Jian reacted immediately, but the opponent didn't seem to want to give him more time to react, and the next flash of knife followed.

Yaqi's magical skill: eight consecutive sword cuts!

Street lights, flower beds, walls, fences, ground... the clean and tidy streets were swept by the terrifying knife light in an instant.

All the sword lights gathered into a giant snake that swallowed the world and wrapped Yang Jian inside.

But in the next moment, a strange purple light tore through the cage of sword light and sprayed out across the street.

A strange eye opened on Yang Jian's forehead, and an indescribable terrifying gaze fell on the witch.

(End of this chapter)