Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 817 - 64: You Didn’t Tell Me to Keep a Low Profile

Passing through the gate tower, walking dozens of steps further, a gentle breeze brushes the face, looking up at the sky, the stars are sparse around the bright moon.

Finally back to the Mortal World, successfully arrived at another world line.

"Count the numbers! Open the communicator to receive the signal!"

The return to the Real World feels good, but the real difficult work is just beginning now.

In this side of the world, they cannot receive support from the Astronomy Bureau, only receiving information through the Net Path communicator.

"Received a message, asking for our current location."

"How the hell would I know what location this is!"

There’s no Gaode Map here.

The biggest trouble with dimensional travel is the loss in time and space.

Not knowing what year it is, not knowing where you are.

Even if you’re given a paper map, you still wouldn’t find where you are.

"This is Nanshi."

Li Mingshen, panting as he sat in the corner, said.

Nanshi, huh... that’s easier to say, I’m familiar with this area.

"Wang Lu’s head is hanging on the South City gate tower, the old City God Temple of the past was also built on this side, roughly it should be correct."

Li Mingshen hugged his bag, took a deep breath of the icy fresh air, and smiled at Wang Yunxiao: "Lord Wang, if you need to handle matters on this side, you’ll need local assistance. As the saying goes, sharpening the axe doesn’t delay the cutting of wood. You can rest for a while, then when dawn breaks, send this old man home, and I will help you contact a few reliable friends..."

"There’s no need to trouble you with that."

Before coming over, the Special Service Bureau had repeatedly emphasized minimizing intimate contact with locals.

The issue concerning transmigrators is not as simple as depicted in common online novels.

Going to a dance party, reciting a classic poem, and then everyone claps and exclaims, thinking it’s ingenious.

Burn some plant ash to make soap, start a business empire, reach the peak of life.

The main issue is that the information carried by the transmigrators can mislead the locals cognitively.

In a sense, this is pollution.

A certain great country sometimes enforces its set of rules worldwide, and global small and great states imitate it, resulting in one after another collapsing... Essentially, it’s about incompatibility.

When people are extremely hungry, anything edible tastes good, even wash water rice can taste like a delicacy.

The paramount worry of the Special Service Bureau is that smart transmigrators like Li Mingshen will develop unrealistic fantasies about the current system of the Government of the Ming Country and then rush down that path.

We have our issues here!

This problem is known not only to Wang Yunxiao but to all people from officials to commoners in Tianmen City.

The nation has just recovered from the ravages of war, overthrown a feudal dynasty, and everything is beginning anew. All policies need to be redrafted, and even then, they must be continually updated and iterated based on changes in actual conditions.

The Red Lantern Society and Qianjin Church are being reorganized, the Special Service Bureau and the police system are also being reorganized, and various policies, laws, plans, and schemes are stacked high on desks like mountains, with no knowing when the processes can be completed and implementation started.

Now what you are seeing is a semi-finished product, don’t consider it a perfect answer or miracle cure!

Wang Yunxiao believes that Li Mingshen should be able to understand this principle with his level, but that doesn’t mean everyone else can understand it too.

Most people are ignorant, a large portion are respecters of strength, or fans of the champion so to speak.

Reasoning with them may be more challenging than educating wild deer.

"Chen Yan, light it up!"

Initially, when considering coming over, they had not counted on local help; spending the effort in mutual communication and understanding might have completed the tasks already.

In such a large city, trying to contact other teams around is impossible like performing stunts like "Cloud Piercing Arrow" in martial arts novels; that trick is too low visibility.

But the silver torchfire lit by the Chess Herald is different, this light can ignore spatial barriers, being sensed regardless of distance.

Two minutes later, new information arrived from the communicator—

Saw the light, extinguish the fire quickly.

The torchfire lit by the Chess Herald attracts not only allies but also all sorts of Evil Spirits.

While waiting for the allies, Wang Yunxiao didn’t waste time; after counting the numbers, he immediately began sending people in batches.

The fifty people he brought, based on his description, are residents of the same area, not too far from Nanshi.

The subsequent work involved the officers of the second team of the Special Service Section, escorting parts of the people home in batches, and then bringing the transmigrated people back.

About an hour later, Wang Yunxiao saw the approaching Yan Yu’an at the street corner.

His absence while busy had made Wang Yunxiao think he went back to customs, only to realize now that he had been sent over for preliminary reconnaissance work.

"Here’s the personnel list for your area, most have already been found, none missing. Once you gather all the people on the list, contact home immediately so they can open the door."

Yan Yu’an handed over the document to Wang Yunxiao, while also passing along a newspaper: "There’s another thing... see how to deal with it."

How am I supposed to know how to handle this...

Wang Yunxiao took a look, seeing the headline in bold: "Swallow Sect’s female Flying Thief rampantly committing crimes, exterminating eighteen members of the Zhu family!"

Good grief!

No need to guess, with Yan Yu’an’s earlier tone, Wang Yunxiao already knew who caused the trouble.

All subordinate units of the Special Service Bureau had been repeatedly reminded not to contact locals closely or use force to solve problems.

But this only restricts their own people, having no effect on those who had been Replaced.

They don’t even know.

If all the transmigrators were normal people it would be one thing, but there’s a somewhat restless girl among them.

Her name is He Lan.

Is He Lan a normal person? According to Wang Yunxiao’s standards, she certainly is a normal person.

At best, she only learned some Jianghu World skills from her mother, never had a proper education, nor formally cultivated under the Twelve Laws system, not even qualifying as a Disciple of the Swallow Sect, merely family at most. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

If she isn’t a normal person, what is one?

In Wang Yunxiao’s eyes, she’s just a country girl, at most a pretty, voluptuous one.

Wang Yunxiao never considered the issue of what trouble this girl could cause by traveling here, he merely hoped she protected herself well and wasn’t taken advantage of.

But the result was reading the newspaper, finding she’d done away with an entire family of eighteen...

Using the Swallow Sect’s name.

Oh, please don’t do this, sister. While you’re happily making a stir here, have you considered your Junior Martial Uncle’s internal social death in the system?

Wang Yunxiao was getting cold sweats from worry.

"Sort out your wife quickly yourself."

Yan Yu’an advised earnestly: "Things here are quite complex, whatever you do, don’t mess around with her!"

She is not my wife!

And what do you mean by me messing around with her, do I seem like such an unstable person to you?

Wang Yunxiao glared at Yan Yu’an, feeling immensely maligned and insulted.