"Who is it?!" Sam Mira realized that another person had come.
When he turned around, he realized that it was an Asian.
"Who are you?"
"Like you, I'm a spiritualist. I saw this news on the news, so I came to exorcise the evil spirit." Chen Zhao shamelessly said the script he'd prepared.
"I see." Sam Mira looked at Chen Zhao, no longer suspecting him.
"Are you a local spiritualist?" Chen Zhao asked.
"No, I'm here to travel," Sam Mira said.
Chen Zhao's expression collapsed.
I got scammed just like that?
F * ck, I spent millions of dollars.
I got scammed again.
Sam Mira saw the disappointment in Chen Zhao's eyes.
She didn't understand where Chen Zhao's disappointment came from.
However, Chen Zhao clearly didn't want to waste any more time. He turned around and left.
"Why are you leaving?"
"Didn't you already destroy the evil spirit? There's no point in me staying here. "
Chen Zhao didn't even want to talk to her anymore.
Anyway, he was very disappointed.
But on second thought, he realized that he could stay here.
No one would know that the evil spirit had been destroyed anyway.
Suddenly, Chen Zhao thought of another idea.
If he couldn't find them tonight, he could find the evil spirit group in the Association.
Sam Mira saw Chen Zhao return to the car.
She remembered that she'd seen the car when she'd come.
This person had been here for a long time?
He'd also seen the two people being attacked but hadn't done anything.
He'd only appeared after she'd appeared.
This was too strange. What was his goal?
Sam Mira couldn't figure out Chen Zhao's goal.
Perhaps she should test him.
Sam Mira walked to Chen Zhao's car.
"Sir, how should I address you?"
"My surname is Chen."
"Mr. Chen, you have other motives, don't you?" Sam Mira asked bluntly.
Chen Zhao sat in the car and glanced at Sam Mira.
"Where are you from?"
"Washington … You're a local spiritualist?"
"I'm also here for fun. I'm from Los Angeles," Chen Zhao said.
"You've been here for a long time, but you didn't do anything to protect those two people. What do you want?"
Sam Milla's tone was a little interrogative.
"That evil spirit is not fatal." "What's wrong with teaching them a lesson so that they won't risk their heads in the future?"
Although Chen Zhao's explanation made sense, Sam Mira still felt that it wasn't as reasonable as it seemed.
"But don't you think that would be dangerous?"
"We're all adults," Chen Zhao said nonchalantly. "I'm not a volunteer police officer."
If they were really in danger, Chen Zhao would really help.
But the facts also proved that they did not really encounter a fatal threat.
That evil spirit wasn't deadly in the first place.
"But the news has already reported that someone was attacked here and died."
"That's why I came to take a look."
"But as a spiritualist, shouldn't we protect ordinary people?"
"I heard that the evil spirits here have existed for a long time. Why haven't the local spiritualists exterminated them? You want me and you, an outsider, to take care of it after something really happens? "Chen Zhao smiled, his face full of disdain.
Actually, in Los Angeles, the Supernatural Organization and the idle spiritualists maintained a tacit understanding.
As long as evil spirits did not do evil, they would not actively exterminate them.
If it was just a small prank, the local spiritualists would most likely chase it away, not exterminate it.
Unless there were casualties, the spiritualists would not kill.
This was because there were many evil spirit organizations in the world.
For example, the Evil Spirit Society that had ruled the underground world for 200 years in New York.
If they really exterminated evil spirits on a large scale, they would eventually suffer revenge from the organization.
Evil Spirits were produced almost every day, but it took ten to twenty years to nurture a qualified human spiritualist.
Thus, in the spiritual world, humans and evil spirits always maintained a balance of not interfering with each other.
Thus, Chen Zhao's accusation was even more groundless.
Just then, two more people appeared in Chen Zhao's vision.
Chen Zhao perked up. Sam Mira noticed Chen Zhao's gaze.
Turning his head, he saw two spiritualists approaching the abandoned toll station.
Chen Zhao immediately perked up. He got out of the car and walked toward the two spiritualists.
"Hey, are you local spiritualists?" Chen Zhao asked.
Sabonis and Rachid exchanged glances.
Vigilance appeared on their faces.
Sabonis glanced at Chen Zhao and then at Sam Mira. "Who are you? You're not a local spiritualist. I don't think I've seen you before. "
Hearing Sabonis' words, Chen Zhao's face finally brightened.
"Are you from the White Spear Society?"
"No, I've never heard of it."
Sabonis and Rachid exchanged a subtle look and turned to leave.
More accurately, they were running away.
"Wait …" Chen Zhao grabbed Sabonis and Rachid with both hands.
"Let go." Sabonis and Rachid did not seem to want to talk to Chen Zhao. They seemed to be in a hurry. "If you don't let go, we won't be polite."
"You should seriously consider my suggestion," Chen Zhao said with a faint smile.
Sabonis attacked Chen Zhao directly. "Death Poison Mist."
Curse plus voodoo magic?
That was a new and interesting spell.
Actually, the so-called new spell was different from traditional demonic spells.
It was not a spell that relied on complicated spells. Instead, it was just a combination of two spells.
As long as Chen Zhao could solve the problem of releasing two spells at the same time, there would be no more difficulties.
Chen Zhao inhaled heavily and sucked the poison mist into his mouth.
Sabonis, Rachid, and Sam Mira behind them were all shocked.
Chen Zhao actually sucked the evil spell into his mouth.
It was like a person drinking a bottle of sulfuric acid.
"It tastes good." Chen Zhao smiled.
Rachid's expression darkened. His body suddenly turned into an ice cube.
Cold air flowed along Chen Zhao's palm and soon froze his arm.
"Still not letting go?!"
Chen Zhao only used a bit of force and the ice on his arm shattered.
"If you think you can win with this temperature, you're very wrong."
"Sir, I think you should control yourself," Sam Mira said. "You look like an evil spiritualist."
Hearing Sam Mira's words, Sabonis and Rachid realized that the witch was not with Chen Zhao.
Chen Zhao turned around and glanced at Sam Mira. He felt that the woman was about to attack him.
"Miss Witch, this is between me and them. It has nothing to do with you."
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