Inside a lounge at the Messer Police Department.
Tang Qi silently checked the room over. Even in a police station, caution was never a bad thing.
At the same time, several thoughts rose in his mind.
Misprinted Magic Book!
Worthless?
Of course not.
In fact, if Tang Qi had been willing to pursue either the profession of an Evil Spirit Summoner or an Evil God Attendant, it would have been an extremely valuable Magic Book.
It truly was not ancient; it had been mass-printed.
But that did not mean the spells inside were all fake. The so-called "misprints" had actually been deliberate.
Most of its spells were ineffective, but a few entirely valid spells had been hidden among them.
Whether summoning evil spirits or evil gods, there was no problem at all.
It was just that every one of those spells came with strict requirements.
For instance, the nanny who had killed everyone possessed a certain special bloodline. That was why she had successfully summoned the Blood Flower Evil Spirit.
If someone else used the same misprinted spell, the only result would be a gust of cold wind blowing out the candles.
But it was precisely because he had seen these factors that Tang Qi decisively chose to give up on it.
Just like the Treasure Map from before.
The reason was simple.
It reeked of conspiracy!
And it was a very strong scent of conspiracy.
The seemingly ancient Treasure Map pointed toward one of the Twelve Saints, the mighty godlike Lord Penitent, yet it bore a bizarre serial number.
The seemingly coincidental Misprinted Magic Book hid quite a few spells capable of successfully summoning evil spirits and evil gods. Yet success required strict bloodlines or other conditions, and anyone who succeeded in the summoning would pay with their life.