Poncat and Shara went straight to Poncat's teacher's house early the next morning.

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

Shara looked at the building from last century in front of her: "Does your teacher live in this kind of place?"

“Yes, is there any problem?”

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

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

Poncat himself has a major profession, and it is only his side job.

However, most of the older generation of psychics regard exorcism as their main business.

However, unless they are famous psychics who have been on TV, few of them can make a lot of money.

Occasionally, you can meet a big customer and make tens of thousands of dollars by hitting a big fortune.

But most of the time, it is only a few thousand dollars or even less.

"Your teacher is very good, right?" Shara asked.

"Better than me," said Poncat. "And he has solved the same problem you have now."

At this moment, the door opened.

When Poncat saw Sean open the door, he was stunned.

"Poncat, what did you do when you are looking for me in the early morning? Why are you standing there?"

"You... Teacher Sean?"

"What the hell?" Sean looked at Poncat impatiently.

Poncarat looked at Sean blankly. Sean was less than 40 years old this year. On weekdays, Sean wore that old and outdated black suit. But today Sean was dressed neatly and changed into a brand new suit. The originally bad beard on his face was shaved, which made Poncarat think he had recognized the wrong person at first.

Sean at this moment is really far from the teacher he remembers.

"Teacher, are you going to go out?"

"No, it's just going to class." Sean said.

"Take class? What class?"

“It’s right in the Church of Nosila.”

“Is it a church course?”

"No, it's a magic training course from the supernatural association organized by the locally organized supernatural association, which is an open course," said Sean.

"What supernatural association? Why don't I know at all? Is it a newly formed supernatural organization?"

"Idiot, I existed even older than you, but I was just low-key." Sean rolled his eyes with Poncarat: "And everyone in the Supernatural Association is very capable."

"No matter how powerful it is, can you be as good as a teacher?"

"I'm a big deal in other people's eyes." Sean rolled his eyes: "Okay, do you want to go to the class together?"

"Can I go too?"

“That’s an open course.”

Seeing the conversation between the teacher and student, Shara seemed to have forgotten her and immediately pulled Laponcat.

"Is this your girlfriend? She's pretty, what's the name?"

"No, teacher, this is my client, her name is Shara, we are here to seek your help."

“Seeking my help?”

"There is a fire-burning evil spirit in Miss Xiala's house. I can't solve it, so I can only ask your teacher for help."

"That's it." Sean nodded: "How much is the reward?"

"Twenty thousand dollars."

"I want half."

"Yes." Ponkati nodded. Anyway, Sean is the main force and he is the assistant, so he has no objection to this distribution.

"Go to the class first, I don't want to miss this open class." Sean said.

"Teacher, does this course start every day?"

"No, there is only one class every month, so you can't miss it."

"Then can I go?" Shara asked.

"Of course," said Sean. "Let's go, Nosila Church is not far from here."

"Teacher, will we two be driven out by people from the Supernatural Association in such a casual manner?"

“There is no requirement for clothing.”

"Why is the teacher wearing it so formally?"

"I want to give people from the Supernatural Society a good impression. If you have the opportunity in the future, you may be able to become a member of the Supernatural Society."

When the three of them arrived at Nosila Church, they found that more than twenty people had arrived in the church.

Some of these people Poncat knew were all psychics.

Then a few more people came one after another, and the number of people listening to classes in the entire church was about thirty.

After a while, the people from the Supernatural Society finally arrived.

Xia La saw that the person who came on the front table was actually a girl. Judging from her appearance, she didn't know if she was over 20 years old.

"That's the guy from the Supernatural Society? He looks very young." Shara whispered.

Not only Shara had some doubts, but many people in the church had the same questions.

Jolin Nash stood on the temporary podium, holding the microphone and said, "Hello everyone, I am a member of the Supernatural Society, Jolin Nash."

At the same time, Jolin Nash raised his right palm and turned his back to everyone: "Maybe some people have some doubts about my ability, so this golden ring should be enough to explain the problem."

Several people in the church made surprises, but more people were confused.

"Mr. Shawn, what does the golden ring on the girl's hand mean?" Shara asked.

"Did she be married?" Poncat joked, and he thought it was a joke himself.

"That is a level of magic evaluation of the Supernatural Society." Sean said with a serious face.

"Oh, is that gold a symbol of a certain level?" Poncat's tone was still a bit frivolous.

"Yes, it is a symbol of the highest rank divided by the supernatural association."

"Their supernatural association level is definitely not rigorous. A little girl actually got the highest level division."

"Magic Bay had gone to perform a magic level assessment before. He got a blue ring, which was only ranked second."

"What? How is it possible? A psychic who is as powerful as a Magic Bay, does the Supernatural Association only have three levels of top, middle and lower evaluation of magic?"

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

“Is their magical assessment authoritative?”

"At that time, the Magic Bell also raised doubts, and also showed his past record as evidence, asking the Supernatural Association to give him a higher level of assessment. The Supernatural Association was of course not happy, so the Magic Bell fought with them and was thrown out of the Supernatural Association."

"He was besieged by the people of the Supernatural Society?"

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

"Magic Bei has a lot of combat experience, how could he lose?"

"It was Magic Bei himself who said that the girl who stopped him from doing something seemed to be an extremely rare undead system. The girl defeated him in just ten seconds."

At this time, Jolin Nash on the podium knocked on the podium: "Okay, calm, calm, don't force me to use the art of banning the verbal! banning the verbal!!"
Chapter completed!