The four of them had just fought one big battle, but now they are a little tired.

But I was still excited and everyone got together to discuss it.

"There is a large dead wood ghost deep in the territory of the dead wood ghost. We didn't dare to go deeper. There are indeed too many dead wood ghosts, thousands, unless the president comes in person, otherwise there will be no way to sweep it." Rouen Faxiben said.

"The four of us killed hundreds of dead wood ghosts on the periphery, but those dead wood ghosts also had certain wisdom. They knew that we were not easy to mess with, so they took the initiative to shrink their line and let us out." Mo Yide's mouth flew everywhere.

"This is the essence of dead wood we brought back."

Jolin Nash took out a bag filled with green beads, which looked very beautiful.

"We met the giant today, the legendary Nordic giant..."

...

Delin glanced at the people and then retracted his head.

"Hey, Dimas, after you go out, please contact me some people."

"Are you in trouble?"

"Yes, that's the people you see today."

"Recently, many psychics in Norway have become guides for foreign psychics, so it may be difficult for you to find enough personnel."

"There is no problem with the Holy Fire Sect." Delin lowered his voice and said.

"The Holy Fire Cult? Are you sure you want me to contact them? They are all a group of lunatics."

"Yes, I'm sure these damn Americans, they actually threatened me, and they didn't see where this place was. I have money, and I believe these Americans have money."

The Holy Fire Cult is active in Norway, and this sect was passed down from Central Asia.

The predecessor had a famous name, Zoroastrianism.

But after it was passed here, it became one.

In today's era, Zoroastrianism, which once had a bit of extreme doctrine, has undergone doctrine reforms.

To meet the requirements of this era and governments.

Therefore, the current Zoroastrian doctrine is considered to be relatively in line with the requirements of various governments.

However, the Holy Fire Church has not learned the good side of Zoroastrianism, and has learned all the old customs and habits of Zoroastrianism.

And there is no change at all.

In fact, the Holy Fire Sect today has long been controlled by some people.

As a vested gainer, of course he is unwilling to change the existing rules.

Therefore, in Europe, the Holy Fire Sect is notorious.

Some evil psychics also rely on the Holy Fire Sect to do evil.

However, it is relatively rare in Northern Europe, with only a few strongholds.

In Eastern Europe, it is the most rampant area of ​​the Holy Fire Cult.

It basically conforms to the laws of modern society. The more stable the society is, the fewer the gangs, the fewer the cults, and vice versa.

"I finally asked you, are you sure you want to find the Holy Fire Sect? This will kill people."

"I know." Delin had already made up his mind.

If these Americans don’t die, they will probably be killed by them.

Rather than doing this, it's better to kill them.

Do these Americans think they are in their hands, so they have no choice but to do anything?

It's so naive.

...

"Koran, you are going to class. Mr. Chen has said that you have no problem and you can't continue to skip classes." Amy looked at Koran and said seriously.

"No, I'm not absent from class. I've asked the school for a week's vacation."

"Then are you just staying at home for a whole week without doing anything? Your school is crazy and you actually give you a week's vacation."

"In fact, it was Mr. Chen who helped me find the principal to sign the fake note," said Kelan.

Amy was speechless and picked up the phone: "Hey, Mr. Chen, Colan hasn't been to school for several days. I think you can help me persuade him."

"Okay, you give the phone to Colan."

Colan took the call and compromised in a few seconds.

Colan returns the phone to Amy: "Okay, I'll go to school tomorrow."

At this moment, Silan returned home in a dirty body.

Amy and Colan were both stunned for a moment. Silan seemed to be bullied at school.

Her whole body was covered with dye, her face, body, hands, and even her hair was curled, all of which were covered with sticky dye.

Amy and Colan hurriedly grabbed Silan.

"Silan, what's wrong with you?"

"Mom, they called me an evil witch, and I fought with them." Silan said.

Koran raised his eyebrows and his face was a little unnatural.

Amy was furious: "Is this happening in your school?"

Silan nodded, and Amy gritted her teeth.

"Why do they scold you?"

"Because I'll show them my newfound abilities." Silan pointed at her fingers, and a flame rose up on her fingertips.

Amy was so scared that she quickly stepped back and looked at Silan in horror.

"Silan, put it away quickly, what are you doing?" Kolan shouted quickly.

Amy turned her head in surprise and looked at Colan.

She found that her son seemed not surprised at all.

It seems that I have discovered Silan's ability long ago.

Amy was a little overwhelmed.

She is just an ordinary housewife.

She had never faced this situation before.

This is beyond the scope she can handle.

"Silan, you... are you magic?"

"Brother, is this my magic?" Silan turned to look at her brother.

"Uh..." Koran turned to look at his mother.

He didn't know how to answer this question either.

Are you continuing to hide your mother?

Or to be honest?

"Dad can do it, brother can do it, right, Uncle Chen can do it."

A nerve in Amy's mind suddenly started to connect.

Some clips are recalled in my mind.

"Silan, when did you learn it?"

"Mother……"

"Shut up." Amy suddenly glared at Koran fiercely, and Koran could only retreat.

"Last time I got sick, Uncle Chen cured me, and then Uncle Chen and his father, as well as his brother, sister, uncle, aunt, and Grandpa West in his company, they all said what it was the third night."

Amy took a deep breath, picked up the phone, and called Chen Zhao again.

"Mr. Chen, can you come to my house? Something might be wrong with Silan."

"Okay, I'll go there now."

Chen Zhao took half an hour to come.

Chen Zhao knocked on the door. When Kelan opened the door, he whispered to Chen Zhao: "Mom understands."

"What do you know?"

At this time, Amy was putting her hands on Silan's shoulders, standing in front of the entrance and looking at Chen Zhao.

"Uh...hey, Amy." Chen Zhao suddenly regretted it a little, and he should have found a reason to shirk it.

Shouldn't English should talk to her wife by herself?
Chapter completed!