Chapter 607: Chapter 287: Major Family Event III: The Witching Night (Part 2)_2

“It’s all over, my undercover identity has been exposed.”

That was her thought a second ago.

But the next second, she mustered up her courage, lifted her head above her arms, and quietly turned to look around, only to realize that no one else seemed to have noticed the note.

Shi Neian breathed a sigh of relief, took her eyes off the note, and thought to herself:

“So only I can see this thing… Is the system helping me, or is it God, or is this note meant to be seen only by me?”

“Shi Neian, this is…” Kobe muttered.

“Yes, that group of bad girls are calling me again.”

Shi Neian clearly knew that the appearance of this note essentially meant that those witches were absolutely summoning her again, so she turned her head to look at Xiaohongmao.

“Xiaohongmao… I suddenly have something to do.”

“What is it?” Xiaohongmao turned her head, her blue eyes staring at her.

“That time of the month. I’m going to my house to look for some sanitary products, and we’ll regroup later.”

“Oh, then you go ahead.”

“Yeah.”

Shi Neian rose from the wooden chair, holding Kobe, drooping her head and walking out of the classroom.

Fortunately, she was just a nobody in the Alliance, and at this moment, several magical girls in the classroom were all focused on the affairs of Ash and Xizi Yue. They were so engrossed in discussion that nobody noticed Shi Neian silently leaving the classroom.

After leaving the classroom, Shi Neian passed through the deserted corridor, went up the stairs to the rooftop, then raised her Magic Wand and plummeted down from the rooftop. She undid her transformation and soon ran into the Yandai Commercial Street, finding an empty, deserted alley to sit down.

Leaning against the wall, she exhaled softly and looked up at the note that appeared in front of her.

“Shi Neian, those witches specifically chose this time to find you, it looks like… Miss Ash’s matter is really related to them!”

The voice of the famous detective Kobe echoed in her mind.

“What else could it be?”

Shi Neian said, while she laid her backpack on the steps, taking out a whip-shaped Magic Wand.

Holding the wand by the handle, she transformed into the Sloth Witch in a flash. A bold streak of ink swept up at the corner of her eye, and a pair of bat-shaped black wings unfolded behind her, like a devil’s.

She opened her eyes that contained cold, fiery flames, reached out to the note, and muttered: “If possible, I really don’t want to get involved…”

As soon as her voice fell, the note opened and a strange event ensued.

Along with the Babel Tower pattern unfolding in the slightly blue sky, a magnificent column of light crashed down through the clouds, swallowing the body of the Sloth Witch into it.

When the Sloth Witch reopened her eyes, she found herself already in that dark space inscribed with the tales of witches and the Babel Tower.

The flickering candlelight on the round table illuminated a figure beside her.

Witch Black Rose sat beside the candle, holding her shoulder with one hand, legs crossed, using thorns to hold up a wine glass, delivering the drink to her lips.

She sipped the blood-red wine, raised her eyes to look at the Sloth Witch: “You’re so slow.”

The Sloth Witch yawned, covered her mouth with her hand, and said in a dispirited tone: “So what’s the matter you called me here for?”

“Before that, have you seen our new guest?”

Black Rose said darkly.

As her words fell, the candlelight on the table suddenly bloomed with a torch-like brightness, the shadows that shrouded the conference space were instantly consumed by wildfire.

Following Black Rose’s gaze, the Sloth Witch looked to the right and saw that atop a stone-cast construction similar to an altar, a cross was standing.

And on top of the cross, a girl wearing a gray-black gothic dress from England was tied up.

Her entire body was as pale as a paper doll, sealed on the “altar” by a visible barrier. Her long legs were kneeling on the ground, her skirt spreading on the stone surface of the altar like withered flowers.

The gothic-dressed girl slept, her black hair hanging messily in front of her forehead, covering her tightly closed eyes.

“Senior Hui Jin…”

The Sloth Witch stared at the gothic-dressed girl, slightly taken aback.

She thought, “Sure enough… has she been captured by the witches?”

“Next, you will stay here with her for a while, you are not allowed to leave until the night of the witches is initiated, got it?”

As she spoke, Black Rose raised her right hand, and layers of sharp thorns emerged from her sleeve, wrapping around the form of the Sloth Witch.

The Sloth Witch remained silent, she wasn’t someone who didn’t know the weight of the situation, not to mention the sharp thorns blatantly positioned at her head, which forced her to take two steps forward, closer to the stone-cast “altar.”

Then the barrier slowly opened a corner, creating just enough space for her body to enter.

The Sloth Witch glanced sideways slightly, the thorns surrounding her wriggling like snakes, as if they would strangle her the next moment if she didn’t obey.

If it had just been Black Rose alone, she might have a chance of winning; after all, she hadn’t been idle for two months, and the attribute points provided by her player status along with the Magic Power absorbed from magical girls had brought her to a B+ level of combat ability.

Moreover, her “Ghost Light Hand,” upgraded from Ghost Light Tentacles, could suppress any form of Magic Power, making her highly effective against both magical girls and witches.

But… there wasn’t only Black Rose here.

Catching a glimpse from the corner of her eye, she saw four little dolls with distinct appearances sitting around the conference table behind Black Rose, each representing–

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