As Oro spoke, he looked at his arm.
The undead flesh was gone, but Oro was still fearful.
However, Oro still felt some lingering fear. He took a deep breath and said, "Those things are being controlled by someone."
Chen Zhao listened to Oro's narration quietly.
Bank robberies by people from the supernatural world had happened in the LA area.
It was clear that this was his job.
In Oro's narration, there was a person, or rather a human-like monster, who was completely naked.
Strange spikes grew out of the person's body. After piercing into the person's body, the spikes would suck the person's blood.
"Lie Sang National Park, specific location," Chen Zhao said.
Oro looked up at Chen Zhao. "You want to go? Are you crazy? Don't you understand? Or do you think I'm joking? "
"No, I understand. I also know you're not joking, but so what? Do you think I'm here to talk to you? Or is he here to help you heal? "
Oro looked at Chen Zhao seriously. "Lie Sang National Park. After entering from the highway, go north for about 30 kilometers. It's roughly in that area."
"Roughly? What I need are more detailed coordinates. "
Oro's location was too vague. It wasn't like finding a needle in a haystack, but it wasn't that easy either.
Even if Chen Zhao used his Little World to scan, it would take a long time.
"How can I have the exact coordinates? Do you want me to mark the latitude and longitude for you? I can't do that. "
"If you take me there, can you find it?"
"I … Wait … I didn't say I'm going with you. I don't want to go there again … I don't want to die."
"Don't worry. You'll be safe with me."
"Bullsh * t. People who say that in horror movies usually die horribly."
Chen Zhao's words reminded him of the scenes in horror movies where people would seek death.
Basically, they knew there was a tiger on the mountain, but they still wanted to go there.
"I'm afraid you don't have a choice."
"I do."
Half an hour later —
Oro sat in the passenger seat with a dejected expression.
He'd tried to resist.
As a mercenary with a backbone, he was dragged out of the villa by his neck.
Yamila and her bodyguard just watched.
He just looked at her without a care in the world.
Oro had a weapon, and he tried to use it.
However, in the face of absolute power, the weapons in his hands were equivalent to toys.
"Mr. Chen, I'm serious. You're courting death. We can't deal with that thing."
"More accurately, you can't handle it," Chen Zhao replied to Oro's complaint as he drove. "Which way?"
"That road."
Chen Zhao turned the car onto a secluded path.
After Oro got in the car, he didn't refuse to give Chen Zhao directions anymore.
"You really don't have to worry. I know where he came from. In fact, I'm in charge of this."
"But you said that your profession is a doctor."
"There's nothing I can do about it. My side job is doing better than my main job. It's a headache for me … Also, apart from being an exorcist and a doctor, I'm also a tycoon, a philanthropist, and a good father."
"No one would use a good father as a title."
"Now there is."
"You said that you're an exorcist. Show me your skills so that I can feel at ease."
"There's an evil spirit in the backseat. He's covered in bullet holes and he's been staring at you."
Oro shuddered all over. He turned his head abruptly, but the backseat was empty.
"Are you messing with me?"
"No, I'm serious. It should be someone you killed. It's probably someone in the same industry … or maybe a comrade."
"I've killed many people. If there's really an evil spirit following me, there won't be just one."
"Ha … Are you that confident in this aspect?" Chen Zhao chuckled. Since Oro was a mercenary, it was normal for mercenaries to kill people, so there was nothing to criticize.
Plus, there was no such thing as good or bad in this industry.
The so-called good and evil were just a matter of position.
"Do you want to identify the people you killed in the past?" Chen Zhao asked.
Oro's expression was conflicted. After a long hesitation, he said, "Can you let me see?"
"Look in the rearview mirror."
Oro raised his head to look at the rearview mirror. In that instant, he saw a man covered in bruises from head to toe.
His face, chest, and limbs were all covered in bullet holes.
"Yair?!" Oro exclaimed after recovering from the shock.
"You seem to be familiar with this evil spirit. Is he your colleague?"
"He's my brother," Oro said, his face ashen.
"You killed him?"
"No, how could that be? I would never shoot my brother," Oro said, gritting his teeth. Oro said through clenched teeth. He looked at the rearview mirror again. "Yell, how did you die?"
"He can't hear you, just like how you can't hear me," Chen Zhao said. "Do you have any grudges with him?"
"No, we're brothers. We might have disputes, but there's no conflict."
"So, he's not here for revenge?"
Oro's heart was heavy. "Can you help me communicate with him? You should know how, right? "
"No, but I know someone who can."
Chen Zhao indeed didn't know this spell. Even if Oro could see Yair now, it was because Chen Zhao had used his power to make Yair's reflection in the rearview mirror.
However, psychic spells weren't very advanced.
One didn't even need to actively use it. They just needed to find an area with dense Spiritual Qi.
Yair could appear before Oro by himself.
Of course, Chen Zhao couldn't let Oro and Yair go to his house.
But introducing one or two spiritualists was no problem.
By now, Oro had already accepted the fact that Chen Zhao was a spiritualist.
"Are you sure you can deal with those monsters? I heard that psychic and exorcism are two different systems. Are you okay with that? "
"Psychic is my side job. Exorcism is my main job. In fact, exorcism isn't my main job either. Maintaining the peace and stability of the spiritual world is my main job."
"Uh … Then your main job as a doctor …"
"That's my main job, but I don't have a medical license. Most of the time, I practice medicine illegally."
"In other words, you're a doctor, but not a professional."
"Wait … I said illegal, not unprofessional. Even if you lose a limb, I can help you grow it back."
Oro obviously didn't believe Chen Zhao. Instead, he was even more suspicious of Chen Zhao.
He felt that Chen Zhao knew everything, but was not good at anything.
This made him very doubtful about his journey as a guide.
"How about we go earlier tomorrow? Even if we get there now, it's already dark. If we go through the forest, it'll probably be past midnight."
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