"Lipan, where have you been these two days?" Igson asked looking at Lipan.

I heard that Li Pan went to work for Zhang Tianshi.

It was only mysterious that Li Pan went, and it was mysterious when she returned.

There was no explanation for where she went.

But for the lucky guy who directly promoted Li Pan, everyone admired in addition to envy.

"Do things," Lippan said.

"What is it?"

"Don't ask." Li Pan shook her head.

She actually came out yesterday.

But he always avoided his companions.

Her mood has not calmed down.

She worried that she would blurt out everything she saw.

And if such things are known to their peers, it may not be a good thing for them.

Will Chen Ye kill him?

Probably……

"Forget it, let us know when you want to say it, as long as it's okay," Agson said.

"How is your trial?" Lippan asked.

Agerson shook his head bitterly: "We have all been eliminated. This time it is too difficult to test."

Just then, Agson's phone rang.

"Hey, Cliff."

"Aggson, I'm having trouble with Ampa. Can you lend us a little money?"

"Huh? What trouble? Where are you now?"

"We are hiding in a small hotel now."

"You give me the address, I'll pick you up."

After getting the address, Igson hung up.

"What happened?"

"My friend, Ampa and Cliff you have seen, they seem to be in trouble. I'll pick them up now."

"Do you know what happened?"

"Not clear yet."

"Let's go together, maybe it will be useful to me."

Igson thought for a while, then nodded.

The two drove to the small hotel where Cliff and Amp were hiding.

Find the room where they are, and push in the door to feel the dimness in the room.

The couple looked quite embarrassed.

And looking at the injuries on their faces, it seemed that they had just fought.

"Cliff, Ampa, what's wrong with you? It's only been three days, how did you become like this?"

Both Ampa and Cliff were crying.

"The day before yesterday, we were driving on the street and then had a car accident."

"Car accident?"

"I suspect that it wasn't an accident at all, it was a touch of porcelain," Ampa said angrily, "that guy deliberately rushed to the road."

"Is it porcelain?" Igson looked at Cliff again.

"I'm not sure. When the guy was hit by a car, he immediately jumped up and asked us to pay for compensation. We wanted to call the police, but he seemed very angry, and he asked us for compensation while blocking us."

"At the time, we were in a hurry and didn't want to continue to be entangled with that guy, so Ampa used soul-losing to make the guy forget the car accident in a short time."

Agson and Lippan are understandable.

They are all psychics, although they do not attack ordinary people on weekdays.

But if you encounter some trouble, the first thing that comes to mind is to use magic to solve the trouble.

It's not just Cliff and Amp. This is true of most psychics.

Although this rule cannot harm ordinary people, it hangs over their heads like the sword of Damocles, limiting most psychics.

But most psychics have tried to wipe the ball.

This edge ball is troublesome if someone pursues it.

But few people are too bored to pursue such things.

Cliff and Ampa took for granted that their solution was okay.

Of course, this rule is not useful for psychics such as Chen Wei.

Even if Chen Ye overwhelmed a black ... gang with supernatural power.

No one can control Chen Yan.

Who cares?

There are only a few people in the whole spiritual realm who can restrain Chen Kun.

They can't trouble Chen Chen for a black ...

"What happened later?" Agson asked.

"Later, a group of black ... gang members stopped us, and the lead was also a psychic. He beat our husband and wife for a hundred thousand dollars, otherwise we would not let us go."

"You mean, a psychic with a gang ... sent members?"

Igson was shocked.

Although psychics have various identities in the ordinary human world.

But few psychiatrists go to help ... meetings.

For them, controlling a gang ... would be more in their interest.

Instead of participating in person.

Because if they get involved in person.

They can't use magic to replace some violence.

Because of the limitation of that rule, even if the psychiatrist is a gangster of gangsters ... in most cases, ordinary people's means, not magic.

So a capable psychic might control a gang rather than do it himself in order to collect money.

Of course, most incompetent psychics stay away from gangs.

And from the dictation of Cliff and Ampa.

Both Agson and Lippan judged roughly.

The black ... gang did touch the porcelain on purpose.

However, they were still unable to determine whether the other person had deliberately approached the psychic to touch the porcelain.

Still, they just happened to come across.

The trouble of finding a psychic seems to be more risky than finding an ordinary person.

Actually not, some low-level and mediocre psychics are better to be bullied.

They have no influence or background.

And they are afraid of that rule, so they are even more tied to ordinary people.

A black under the control of a relatively high-level psychic has happened ... to help focus on the low-level psychic.

"Do you know the other person's name? That psychic."

"Arhan. Yierer."

Aigson and Lippan could not help looking at each other, and Aggson asked again, "Are you sure that person's name?"

Cliff nodded. "He said so."

"Is he an Indian?"

"Yes ... do you know him?"

"Don't you know the name?" Agson asked.

"I haven't heard of it. You also know that we are all in contact with the North American Spiritual Realm. The North American Spiritual Realm circle is so large. Isn't this troublesome?"

"It's very troublesome." Agson's face was dignified: "Arhan. Yireir, studying Hindu magic, is very powerful, and he claims to be a rogue in the spiritual realm."

"Did no one care about him?"

"It's not that no one cares about him, but that most of the time he acts, he will not leave a handle. Even if someone with strength and status higher than him intervenes, he can easily withdraw from the whole body, and he chooses The goal is for people like you who have little background. "