Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

Although the third night is not really over yet.

However, the ensuing battle no longer poses a threat.

All those who came were ordinary evil spirits.

And the quantity is very small.

The party continues for everyone.

Occasionally, an evil spirit comes to add to the fun for them.

It wasn't until one o'clock in the morning that the third night finally came to an end.

Nora Miris, Chromia, and Oakfield did not go up.

On the one hand, this is because neither party knows each other.

Moreover, they did not show up when the danger came.

Now go get acquainted with others.

What's going on?

And both sides are not on the same level.

The other person may not be interested in getting to know them.

So after much thought, they decided to leave.

Compared with each other's strength and professionalism, the three of them are more like paranormal enthusiasts.

The three of them left not long after.

Moore and Coran arrived.

The two were about to go upstairs when English suddenly came down from upstairs.

"Moll, why did you bring him here?" English looked at Moll dissatisfied.

Moore shrugged: "We are nearby. I think the third night is over. Anyway, there is no danger."

"Kelan, go back now." English said with a commanding tone.

"Why? Isn't it over already?" Coran asked with a dissatisfied tone.

"What does it have to do with you whether it's over or not."

"I want to see Silan. I'm her brother, can't I?"

"Silan is safe. You don't need to worry. You can go home immediately."

"Why?"

English ignored Coran's anger.

He didn't want Coran to come into contact with the Paranormal Society.

To be precise, he didn't want Coran to join the Supernatural Society.

"There is no reason." English said in a cold and unquestionable tone.

Coran's eyes flashed, and he suddenly understood his father's intention.

"I understand what you want to do." Coran said: "You just don't want me to join the Supernatural Society, do you?"

"Yes, a loser like you will only become a burden to us if you join the Supernatural Association."

"I don't care, I want to join the Supernatural Association." Coran said firmly.

"You cannot join without my permission."

"You can't stop me."

"No, I can stop you." English said calmly: "Go back now, don't force me to do it."

"If you don't let me join the Supernatural Society, then I'll tell mom your secret."

"If you tell your mother, she will stop you, but I won't have any influence." English said disapprovingly.

Even if his wife finds out, so what.

At most, it’s just one more person who knows.

But with Amy's character, she would definitely make the same choice as herself.

"Your current strength is not enough to join the Supernatural Association. There may be a chance in the future, but if your mother finds out, you will lose this opportunity forever."

Coran was angry and annoyed, but there was nothing he could do.

His father's tyranny left him helpless.

"Unless you teach me magic." Coran finally chose to give in.

However, he still made his request.

Since his current strength is not enough.

Then train until you are strong enough.

If his strength can surpass his father.

At that time, he will no longer have any reason to stop himself.

"Okay." English agreed readily.

Now that his son has awakened his bloodline.

There is no need to stop him from learning magic.

And it wouldn't be a bad thing to make Coran stronger and give him the ability to protect himself.

"Moll, send him back."

"I have fulfilled your instructions, do you want me to continue pretending?"

"You didn't fulfill my instructions. You asked him to come here."

"Okay, okay." Moore looked helpless.

Coran turned and left in disappointment.

"Wait." English suddenly stopped the two of them.

Coran's face lit up: "Dad, have you changed your mind?"

"This is my magic book, take it and read it."

Coran was disappointed again.

But with this magic book, it’s not too disappointing.

On the way back, Coran kept flipping through the magic book.

"Soon I'll surpass my dad."

"You are overthinking. English's super speed magic is very complicated. Yours is just basic meditation." Moore directly attacked Coran's self-confidence.

"Basics?" Coran's face drooped again.

"This is to enhance your magic power." Moore said: "With your current magic power, you estimate that your full burst will only last a few seconds, and it will take at least half an hour to recover your magic power and physical strength, so you need to have a stronger magic power. Magic power to maintain your burst consumption."

"All right."

When I get home at night.

Coran was scolded by his grandfather and grandmother.

Because Coran took Maul out all night.

In their eyes, Moore was a good boy.

It must be Coran messing around.

How do they know?

In fact, it was Maul who led Coran into chaos.

Of course, they are also happy that Moore and Curran can play.

But after everyone rested, Coran pulled Moore again.

Ask him to explain the contents of the magic book to himself.

…

"It's almost time to take a rest." Chen Zhao said: "You guys have almost finished playing and have to take a rest. We have a flight at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Don't oversleep."

"Okay, let's play for a while and then go to bed." Little Grove said.

"I really envy the energy of you young people."

Everyone was speechless for a while.

young people?

It sounds like you are much older than us.

Chen Zhao returned to his room early.

Of course, Chen Zhao didn't go to bed.

Chen Zhao has been too energetic recently.

I only need to sleep once every few days.

But recently, Chen Zhao has been studying the closeness of elements and the world of consciousness.

But without anyone to guide us, this road is too difficult.

Until now, Chen Zhao still has no clue.

Take a road no one else has taken.

This is easy to say, but in fact it is very difficult.

Even Chen Zhao has to be careful.

It cannot be said that Qing Yi Pu's technique has no effect, but the effect has been greatly reduced.

Chen Zhao felt that if he relied on Qing Yipu's skills and techniques, it would take a thousand years to achieve a breakthrough.

This feeling is very bad.

Chen Zhao felt that he had to create his own method suitable for cultivating immortal power.

However, creating his own exercises is more difficult for Chen Zhao.

The main body of Chen Zhao's practice is Taoist exercises.

Therefore, if you want to create your own exercises, you must be close to Taoism.

But my knowledge of Taoism is probably not as good as that of Fali.

If you want to create your own skills, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.