Chapter 1432

Name:Demons Beside You Author:Han Bao
In the early morning of the next day, Pang Carter and Shara went straight to Pang Carter's teacher's house.

"Mr. Sean, are you there?" Poncat stood at the door of his teacher's house and shouted at it.

Sheila looked at the last century building. "Does your teacher live in such a place?"

"Yes, what's the problem?"

"Don't you think the house is too old?"

"The life of a psychic is not as good as you think." Punkat said.

Punkat has a major career of his own. Besides spirituality, he is only a sideline.

But the old generation of psychics, most of them are the main business of exorcism.

But the main psychics, except for the kind of famous psychics who have been on TV, few can make a lot of money.

Once in a while, I can meet a big customer and earn tens of thousands of dollars.

But most of the time, thousands of dollars or less.

"Is your teacher very good?" Asked Sheila.

"Better than me." "And he's solved the same problem you've had in the past," poncat said

Just then, the door opened.

Poncat was stunned when he saw Sean open the door.

"Punkat, what do you want me to do in the early morning? What are you doing

"You Mr Sean

"What the hell is it?" Sean looked impatiently at pomcast.

Pang Carter looked at Sean in a daze. Sean was less than 40 years old this year. Sean usually wore that old and outdated black suit. But today Sean is dressed neatly, and he has changed a new suit, and his originally messy beard has been shaved. Pang Carter began to think that he was mistaken.

Sean at the moment is far from the teacher he remembered.

"Teacher, are you going out?"

"No, just go to class." Sean said.

"Class? What lessons do you have? "

"It's in the Church of nocila."

"Is it a church course?"

"No, it's the magic training course of the supernatural society, which is organized locally. It's an open course." Sean said.

"What supernatural society? Why don't I know at all? Is it a new organization of psychics? "

"Idiot, people are older than you, but they are usually very low-key." Sean's eyes are white. "And everyone in the supernatural society has a lot of power."

"How can you be as good as a teacher?"

"I'm a fart in other people's eyes." Sean rolled his eyes. "OK, would you like to go to class together?"

"May I go, too?"

"That's an open course."

Looking at the dialogue between the two teachers and students, Sheila seemed to forget her, and immediately pulled La punkat.

"Is this your girlfriend? It's pretty. What's its name? "

"No, sir, this is my client. Her name is Sheila. We are here to ask for your help."

"Ask for my help?"

"There is a burning evil spirit in Miss Shara's house. I can't solve it. I can only ask the teacher for your help."

"Well." Sean nodded. "How much is it?"

"Twenty thousand dollars."

"I want half."

"Yes." Pompey nodded. Anyway, Sean was the main force, he was the assistant, so he had no problem with the distribution.

"Let's go to class first. I don't want to miss this open class." Sean said.

"Teacher, does this class come every day?"

"No, it's one class a month, so you can't miss it."

"Then may I go?" Asked Sheila.

"Of course." Sean said, "let's go. It's not far from here."

"Teacher, will the two of us dressed so casually be kicked out by the people of the supernatural society?"

"There is no requirement for clothing."

"Why is the teacher dressed so formally?"

"I want to give a good impression to the people of the supernatural society that they may become a member of the supernatural society in the future if they have the chance."

When the three arrived at the church, they found that there were more than twenty people in it.

Pomcast knew some of them, all psychics.

Then came several more, and the number of people attending the whole church was about 30.

After a while, the supernatural finally came.

When Sheila saw the stage in front of her, she came to see a young girl. She didn't know if she was twenty years old.

"Is that the supernatural? It looks very young. " Said Sheila in a low voice.

It's not just Shara who questions it. Many people in the church have the same question."Hello, everyone. I'm a member of the supernatural society. I'm Jolin Nash," Jolin Nash said, standing on a makeshift stage with a microphone

At the same time, Jolin Nash raised her right palm and turned his back to the crowd: "maybe someone has doubts about my ability, so this golden ring should be enough to explain the problem."

There were several people in the church who were suspicious, but more people didn't know why.

"Mr. Sean, what do you mean by the gold ring that that girl has on her hand?" Asked Sheila.

"Is she married?" Punkat joked that he thought it was a joke.

"That's a level of the supernatural society's magic assessment." Sean said with a solemn face.

"Oh, is gold the symbol of a certain level?" Punkat's tone was still a little frivolous.

"Yes, it is the symbol of the highest level of the supernatural society."

"Then their supernatural society's rank is certainly not rigorous. A little girl actually gets the highest rank."

"Before Magic Shell went to the magic level assessment, he got a blue ring, only in the second level."

"What? How is that possible? Isn't the supernatural society's assessment of magic only three levels, up, down, for a psychic as powerful as magic shell? "

"No, there are five levels." Sean said.

"Is their magic assessment authoritative?"

"At that time, magic bay also raised questions, and also took out his past achievements as evidence, asking the supernatural society to give him a higher level of evaluation, and the supernatural society was not willing to, so magic Bay started with them, and was thrown out of the supernatural society."

"He was besieged by the supernatural?"

"No, mumble said he was thrown out by a girl in black."

"Magic Beike has a lot of fighting experience. How could he lose?"

"It was magic Bay who said it himself. He said that the girl who stopped him seemed to be a very rare undead. It took only ten seconds for the girl to defeat him."

At this time, Jolin Nash on the platform knocked on the platform: "OK, silence, silence, don't force me to use forbidden speech! No! "