Zongman: I am the God of the Bible, join the chat group - Chapter 50
Jiang Han would be angry, but that was it.
Who knew that the person in the photo was really the biblical god Jiang Han?
In the entire demon world, only a few Seraphim who were close to Jiang Han knew about the existence of the photo album.
【Bible God]: Okay, my prayer is about to end, let’s talk later
【Bible God]: Wait a minute, I need a good opportunity to sneak into Asia’s room and see if there is anything else.
【Kasumi Shiko (Dragon King): Will there be more? No one is that stupid, right?
【Tokisaki Kurumi]: It’s possible, because Asia is the first one to be chosen.
Jiang Han closed the dimensional chat group. According to his analysis,
Asia can get a copy of the”God Photo Album”, and it is very likely that she will get the second copy.
It’s a good opportunity to sneak into the basement to take a look.
After the prayer, Jiang Han sat back on the bench to rest.
Asia wanted to talk to Jiang Han more. As a nun, she kept reminding her
“Mr. Jiang Han, I’m sorry to leave you now.”
“I still have some things to do, so I’ll leave for now.”
After seeing that Jiang Han didn’t blame her, Ai Xiya immediately went back to dry the clothes.
Jiang Han watched Ai Xiya leave until he could no longer see her.
“The opportunity has come.”
Jiang Han stood up and walked towards the basement under the altar.
He had been here once before, and this time he was very familiar with it, just like returning to his own home.
When he arrived at the entrance of the basement, the old door had been replaced, and a shining iron lock came into view.
“You know how to be on guard now.”
Jiang Han looked at the iron lock, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:”It’s a pity that it can’t be stopped.” He gently reached out and touched it, and the unbreakable iron lock opened instantly.
Jiang Han walked directly into the basement. The renovated room was still simple and monotonous, but it gave people a completely different feeling.
The last time he entered, he could clearly feel a faint sense of decay, and now this breath has dissipated.
Jiang Han observed the room, his eyes fixed on the small tatami.
There is no place to hide things in the basement. If there is, it is under this tatami quilt.
Jiang Han did not feel a little cramped just because this was Asia’s room, and he directly lifted the quilt.
There were no books in it, let alone a brand new”God’s Photo Album”.
This made Jiang Han quite satisfied that this little nun still insisted on the bottom line and did not continue to touch the awkwardness that he could not grasp.
“It seems that there is nothing left. It is time to leave. Jiang Han estimated the time. It was time for Asia to finish drying her clothes.
Before leaving, Jiang Han was about to restore the basement to its original state when he suddenly saw a corner of delicate paper exposed on the mattress.
“Oh? What is it?”
Jiang Han took out the paper from under the mattress.
The very delicate paper finally revealed its full appearance.
Under the shining light, the paper reflected light slightly.
There were beautiful pictures and a line of clear handwriting on the surface of the paper.
‘Wanshiwu, you can find all the photo albums you want! Affordable prices! Excellent quality!’
‘Note: Please open this invitation within the specified time, otherwise the internal information will be damaged!
Jiang Han looked at this exquisite invitation letter, and a smile appeared on his handsome face:”You are still thief.”
“Is he targeting Asia, or is this little nun simply incredibly lucky?”
“And this name, Wanshiwu!”
Jiang Han’s smile became brighter and brighter,”It’s you, the artifact I made, the mirror’”
“Except for the seven seraphim, no one in this world knows this word.”
Once he accidentally mentioned ‘Yoshiwu’ in the ‘mirror’, which came from a store he saw in an anime.
The name Yorozuya actually means a shop that does nothing. It obviously doesn’t want to do anything, but it always helps people in need for free.
“There is no jack of all trades in this world.”
“If it were something else, I might have misunderstood.”
Jiang Han glanced at the invitation letter, ignored the line of seemingly scary warning and opened it to check.
This invitation letter did not have any magical fluctuations. If there was anything special about it, he would have found it immediately without even entering the church.
【The nearest full moon night, the grove of Juwang College!
Jiang Han looked at the invitation letter and quickly began to calculate when the nearest full moon night would be.
“Three days later? I chose to go to Kuou Academy. It’s a good time to go see Rias and meet Gurefia.”
“Two demons praying to me must be paid a little attention.”
Jiang Han casually placed the invitation on the tatami, and then turned and walked out of the basement.
A magical thing happened. With every step Jiang Han took, the basement was undergoing shocking changes.
All things were moving strangely, and the opened invitation was restored to its original state.
The tatami that had been touched was also moving backwards, quickly returning to its original state.
The time of the entire basement was flowing backwards, erasing all traces of Jiang Han’s visit.
Jiang Han walked out of the basement, and everything had returned to its original state.
Even if Asia checked with her own eyes, she would not find that Jiang Han had entered the basement.