"You're a woman and you're not scared. Why should we be scared?" Dell was a simple-minded person.
At least outside of business, Dell always spoke and acted without thinking.
It was like this in the past, present, and future.
"Then whatever." The woman in the black dress looked at the two coldly and turned to leave.
"Crazy." Dell's voice wasn't loud, but the woman clearly heard him.
She paused, but she didn't turn around to argue with Dell. Instead, she continued walking and soon disappeared into the darkness.
"Do you know that you just offended a witch?" Chen Zhao asked with a smile.
"Huh? Witch? "
"That's right. She's a witch, and a very powerful one."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"Forget it. She probably doesn't have any bad intentions. She didn't do anything to you either. Let's go."
"Chen, are you sure she didn't cast any curse or magic on me?"
"No."
"Really?"
"If you keep blabbering, I'll kick you out of the car and you can go back yourself."
"Then I won't ask anymore. What do we do now?"
"What do you mean what do you mean? If you want to continue, then continue. If not, go home and sleep." Chen Zhao rolled his eyes.
"Chen, how do you know that she's a witch?"
"Of course. Do you think she's normal to appear here in the middle of the night?"
"Maybe she's here to visit the grave."
"Forget it. Let's go home and sleep."
"No, no. I need to master the Yin-Yang Eye as soon as possible."
"Let's not practice in the grave. I'll find an evil spirit tomorrow and send it to your house. It'll follow you every day. If you master it, you'll know immediately."
"No, I don't want an evil spirit. Do you want me to have nightmares if you let an evil spirit follow me?"
"It's better than having you come to the grave every night."
"But Faith's not safe at home."
"Forget it."
Chen Zhao thought about it and realized that it made sense.
Adults didn't care, but it wasn't good for children to interact with evil spirits.
Chen Zhao's house was the same, even though he only interacted with supernatural things.
However, he wouldn't let little Gerlyn interact with Fali at all.
At the very least, he wouldn't let them come into contact with spirits like evil spirits that were left in the human world because of obsessions.
"If you want to practice the Yin Yang Eye next time, come to the graveyard yourself. I don't want to accompany you to the graveyard."
…
Under a tomb in the Laken Public Offering Center.
Below the tomb was a suite with all kinds of living facilities.
At the same time, there were three people living in this tomb.
One of them was Felisa, who had attacked him a few days ago.
And her teacher, Cybola.
At this time, the woman in the black dress walked in from outside the tomb.
"Mahej, where did you go?" Cybola asked.
"Teacher, I saw someone outside the tomb, so I went to take a look," Mahej said.
"What about the other two? Who are they? "
"They are just ordinary people," Mahej said.
Fei Sha looked at Mahej and said, "Mahej, are you sure those two are ordinary people? Maybe they are pretending to be ordinary people, or maybe they are agents of the Magic Palace. "
"Not really." Mahej said, "They don't know me. I used some magic just now, but they didn't react at all."
"Mahej, the people from the Magic Palace are already in LA," Cybola said with concern. "They're looking for us now. It's best if we don't go out. If you or Fei Sha fall into their hands, it'll be troublesome."
"Teacher, I understand," Mahej replied calmly.
"LA isn't safe either. I didn't expect there to be such a powerful spiritualist in LA, and a wizard at that." Cybola looked at his bandaged left hand.
"Teacher, you shouldn't have stopped me that day. If we work together, we can definitely kill that * sshole."
"You didn't even know who he is and attacked him so casually. Are you sure the power behind him won't take revenge?" Cybola scolded.
"He attacked me first. He killed all the ghosts I raised. They were half a year's worth of hard work."
"It's fine if we're on vacation, but we're on the run now. You still want to provoke the local power? Are you afraid that you're not obvious enough?"
"Am I just going to watch my hard work go to waste?"
"We need to preserve our strength. We can't fight pointless battles," Cybola said. "Look at Mahej. She knows how to endure and take a step back. She won't just attack people she doesn't care about."
"She's she, and I'm me."
Fei Sha had always disliked Mahej. They were both Cybola's students, but Mahej was always a head above her.
No matter what, Mahej always seemed to be better than her.
This made Fei Sha hate Mahej.
Mahej did not react to her teacher's compliment.
She just stood there calmly, as if nothing had anything to do with her.
"Teacher, we've been hiding here for more than ten days. When will our plan start?" Mahej asked.
"Not yet. I hired a special bodyguard. It won't be too late to carry out our plan after he arrives."
"Teacher, we don't need a bodyguard. I don't think any bodyguard can protect us," Fei Sha said. "Unless you can hire Superman to be our bodyguard."
"You're right. The bodyguard I hired is Superman," Cybola said with a smile.
"Teacher, this joke isn't funny at all."
"He's not really Superman, but he's very strong," Cybola said.
Just then, Cybola's phone rang.
Cybola picked it up. "Huh? You're here? Okay, I got it. Send it to me. "
Not long after, a truck stopped outside the tomb.
The worker quickly placed a metal box on the road outside the tomb and left in a hurry.
Cybola, Fei Sha, and Mahej finally came out of the tomb.
"Fei Sha, move it in."
Fei Sha lifted a finger, and the metal box flew up.
"What's inside? It's so heavy."
The metal box looked like an iron coffin, but it was very heavy. It probably weighed more than a ton.
After returning to the tomb, Fei Sha placed the metal box in the living room.
"Teacher, can I open this box?"
"Yes." Cybola nodded.
Fei Sha cast a spell, and the nails on the metal box popped open one by one. Then, the lid flew up.
A tall, naked man lay inside.
"Why is it a man?" Fei Sha and Mahej were confused.
There was a bright red X tattoo on the man's chest.
"Is he dead?" Fei Sha asked, confused. "Teacher, who sent this dead man? What's he for? "
"He's our bodyguard." Cybola walked up and slowly scratched the man's chest with his fingernails.
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