Two days later, on January 4th, the results of the handling of Ibuki Gexian's son were placed in a bunch of documents.

At that time, Shen Lin Yuzi was also present, and she was choosing the goal for the first half of the year.

She is a divine witch, Yuan Qingsu is a divine lord, and Ji Gong Shiliu Ye is an Ise witch. They cannot do nothing. They stay in the Grand God Palace every day. Like today's industrialists, from morning to night, they hold meetings with company employees in offices equipped with air-conditioned offices. Their mood fluctuates with the values, and then decide everything based on the values.

They want to go to the battlefield, and it is the most dangerous battlefield, similar to Lake Shikotsu, which is a strange event that ordinary practitioners cannot solve.

I used to decide once a month, but now I'm going to recover twice a year - whether it's Yuan Qingsu or Shen Lin Yuzi, I want to live hard and have the happiness I want to cherish.

"Qingsu, look at this." Shen Lin Yuzi took a document and handed it to Yuan Qingsu.

Yuan Qingsu put down the judgment book written with the son of Ibuki Gexian, took the document she handed over, took a sip of tea, and looked like she looked.

It says that a sightseeing train from Nagano to Gunma Prefecture turned over an iron bridge while crossing the mountains and crossing the deep valley.

The first one happened on December 26 last year, with one hundred and twenty-one deaths, and none of them survived.

Some had their heads fall off, some only found their thighs full of leg hair, some had only one piece of clothing, a pool of blood mud inside, and some had unknown whose arms it was.

When handling the accident, practitioners sent to investigate in Nagano Prefecture and Gunma Prefecture.

There are no traces of the god's aura and are treated as ordinary accidents...

After the body was restrained, the wreckage of the train was taken from the bottom of the valley. The deceased's relatives finished the ritual and the second train departed again.

It was January 3rd, which was yesterday. At the same location, when passing through the iron bridge, the train overturned again.

Because the accident just happened, there were only 32 passengers on the train this time.

"...... All thirty-two people died, a total of 153 people. After my personal investigation, I found the residual god energy. The situation was complicated. It was initially speculated that it seemed that only when the train passed by would the monster appear. I was weak and I dared not act casually. Please ask the Lord of God to decide."

"On January 3rd, Akagi Songxian."

The level of writing documents by Akagi Gexian is obviously not in line with the requirements of Jigong Sixteen Nights.

Yuan Qingsu didn't say anything, let this trend go.

He asked him to say directly: "I will speak vernacular to me from now on." He didn't dare, and Ji Gong Shiliuye disagreed.

"That's all, let's go tomorrow." He put down the document and murmured subconsciously, "One hundred and fifty-three people."

Shen Lin Yuzi nodded and looked at the verdict of Ibuki's son.

The matter is very simple. The son of Ibuki Goshen, the son of Ibuki Manjiro, likes high school girls, but does not dare to attack them, so he targets the 18-year-old female practitioner who just came out of the school.

After actual investigation, there is indeed coercion and temptation.

Those female practitioners, as Chizuko Ueno said, succumbed to power, wealth and authority easily - men, after getting the actual benefits, they succumbed one by one.

During the trial of the case, these female practitioners agreed to understand Ibuki Manjiro.

I don’t know if I took the benefits of Ibuki Gexian, or I was worried about being threatened, or maybe both.

The victim was forgiven, and it was another matter between men and women, and there were no actual casualties. Ibuki Manjiro was sentenced to participate in the attack three times, once at the county level and twice at the village level.

The number of condemnations sentenced for crimes is based on twice a year.

It was noon, and Shen Lin Yuzi read the document, Yuan Qingsu stared at her side face, and her lips looked very delicate.

Tongue, under the tongue, teeth, saliva, every time I kiss, Yuan Qingsu wants to taste all of her.

"Eyes." Shen Lin Yuzi reminded someone without raising her head.

"Cough." Yuan Qingsu coughed lightly - Recently, many people thought that he had a physical problem and wrote to him to greet him. In ancient times, he was just a blessing.

He told the clergy in Gunma Prefecture:

"You go and reply to Akagi Yoshimo, the god witch, the witch Ise witch, and the Hokkaido witch, and let him stay at the scene of the incident at any time before we go."

"yes!"

Yuan Qingsu also ordered Feng Xing to mobilize people and go to Gunma County with him tomorrow.

After this person left, Yuan Qingsu asked Shen Lin Yuzi: "How are you thinking about your father?"

He had already told her everything about the Great Imperial Office.

Regarding Yu Ji, she respected her opinions and said that she died after giving her last words.

Shen Lin Yuzi sighed and put down the judgment book.

She looked at the winter sun outside the hall for a while, then turned around, tilted her head, and asked Qingsu:

"Why can't you do it if the Great Emperor sacrifices all feelings in exchange for love for the witch?"

"...You've been thinking about this for a day?"

"You can't do it?"

"That love is false."

"You have fallen in love with me, it's not fake."

"Well."

Shen Lin Yuzi looked bored, "I know you are the only way you treat me."

She looks cute when she is teasing people.

Yuan Qingsu hugged her, placed her on her knees, and wrapped her arms around her.

Shen Lin Yuzi looked at him angrily, and Yuan Qingsu kept looking at her, and the two of them had a close eye.

Feeling the intimacy between each other, she was a little moved, and Yuan Qingsu even kissed her directly.

Shen Lin Yuzi twisted her face and avoided his lips. Yuan Qingsu was teasing her and wanted to untie her clothes.

Shen Lin Yuzi finally got angry, picked up the red pen, wrote "pervert" on the left side of his face and "scum" on the right side.

"Mr. God Witch, how big a mistake did I make? I actually end up being punished by Mo?" Yuan Qingsu said, motionless and asked her to write.

As he was writing, Shen Lin Yuzi laughed in his arms and helped him cross it out with a red pen - of course this was also teasing him.

"I like writing, right? I'm going to punish you to write for me." Yuan Qingsu freed up a hand and took the judgment book.

"I said you write," he ordered.

Shen Lin Yuzi didn't move, and spread out the judgment book in his arms.

"'It's very good, Jia is here to read it. I'll order all the songs and fairy notes in this state to read it." Yuan Qingsu said.

The Shenlin Yuzi, who was about to write, turned his head to look at him.

Yuan Qingsu understands what her eyes meant - do you have to say that?

"There is no way, the witch Ise is not allowed to speak properly." The God Lord of the Honshu was also very aggrieved.

But the divine witch's attention was no longer here. Seeing the "pervert" and "scum" on his face, and the slashes on the words, he burst out laughing.

My smile was exaggerated, and my body was soft in Yuan Qingsu's arms.

Yuan Qingsu also chuckled gently, hugged her and kissed her lips.

It was noon, and the two of them finished their meal and took a walk in the courtyard.

Baizi, little butterfly, and Neuyi are there too.

Bai Zi and Little Butterfly wanted to come and play, but Noyi didn't want to go back to Baishan Shrine. There were people here to serve her. She was a princess again and she didn't have to deal with affairs and could play games with peace of mind.

In the garden, there are newly built Western-style palace-style pavilions, and various roses are moved around.

'You haven't asked clearly what Yuzi should do with her father!' Yuji reminded.

‘She has changed the subject and must have not yet figured it out. What are you anxious about?’

‘I was cheated, I died, of course I was anxious!’

‘Everything is dead, what else is there to be anxious about?’

Yuan Qingsu deals with Yu Ji in her heart, and is in the garden with Shen Lin Yuzi, basking in the sun, and walking lazily.

Baizi rode a deer and a little butterfly rode a calico cat. The two of them were patrolling the Grand Temple in Tokyo with pride.

The cat grinned at Yuan Qingsu, and was patted by the little butterfly on the head, saying, "Good cat, be good," and then leisurely.

When passing by the dojo, Ito saw Sayaga, taking her sister, rabbit, Yuhua and the others in their practice.

"The mantra is not a simple copy, it has divine nature."

"Divine?"

"For example, tea ceremony, it is actually the art of action, and the taste of tea is the most important thing in tea ceremony. Learning the mantra is like a tea ceremony. You must understand what it really matters to exert the full power of the mantra."

Itomi Sayaga sat in the front, Itomi Xue and the others sat under it like students.

The sound of questions and answers, heard from outside, was like the sound of class coming from the classroom, which made people miss it.

When Genyusu was listening to the divine, Shen Lin Yuzi suddenly said, "I have a doubt about the case of Ibuki Gexian."

"where?"

"That son of Ibuki Gexian is the same age as you. A man of this age is not interested in witches? Why do you like high school girls?"

“…Where did this conclusion come from?”
To be continued...