Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

To put it bluntly, Chen Zhao is just trying to make a big deal and sign a blank check.

The benefits must come first, and then we can talk about when the matter will be done and whether it can be done.

Chen Zhao never makes promises.

Terry Boy looked at Chen Zhao helplessly: "Your request is a bit excessive."

"Okay then, let's leave it at that." Chen Zhao said.

Chen Zhao was not in a hurry, it would not cost him anything anyway.

"Wait a minute, I didn't say no," Terry Boy said heartily.

"What kind of strength does this nature guardian need?"

"The strength of an adult dragon is the minimum standard."

"Is that like you?"

"I am not an ordinary dragon."

"Since you are a dragon, wouldn't you like to find one among the dragons yourself?"

"Please spare me. I know better than anyone else the virtues of most of the dragons in my own tribe."

"I'll let you know when there's news." Chen Zhao said, "By the way, when will you deliver my family's blessings?"

"Of course I want you to bring your family here. It's impossible for me to leave the prairie."

"Okay, let's talk about it when we have time." Chen Zhao thought about it and was not in a hurry.

After discussing with Terry Boy, Chen Zhao returned to the crowd.

"West, when do you plan to go back?"

"Take the benefits and leave," West said.

"Be more ruthless." Chen Zhao lowered his voice and said, "If the benefits he gives are not enough, I will help you get it later."

There is nothing here that requires Chen Zhao to stay.

Chen Zhao left Africa directly.

…

Chen Zhao stayed in Africa until about three o'clock in the morning, while it was only seven or eight o'clock in the evening in the United States.

The time difference of seven or eight hours is not that big.

After Chen Zhao returned home, he washed himself first.

My body smells really bad.

After all, those cultists don't pay much attention to personal hygiene.

And they all like to do some stomach-churning research and experiments.

Chen Zhao suddenly remembered that the poisonous man seemed to still be in that lair.

I almost forgot about him.

However, Chen Zhao was too lazy to pay attention to him and could only wish him good luck silently.

Chen Zhao dialed the number of the witch he talked to last time.

"Miss Witch, can we talk?"

"Mr. Chen, I don't think we have anything to talk about." Formento's response was very cold: "I have made my request. If you meet my request, I will help you navigate."

"I now have a disaster-level evil spirit soul in my hand, and it is a relatively intact soul." Chen Zhao said.

Formento jumped up: "What? Are you serious?"

"Of course, this is a cursed spirit from Africa." Chen Zhao said.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course, if you don't believe it, you can inspect the goods yourself."

"Then let's arrange a place to meet."

"Okay, you can decide the time and place."

"Right now, in Huanghuaxi Park."

Chen Zhao narrowed his eyes. It seemed that this witch was very anxious.

"Okay." Chen Zhao hung up the phone and rushed to Huanghuaxi Park.

And Fu Menduo arrived at Huanghuaxi Park earlier than Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao saw Fu Menduo from a distance and walked up to her.

"Who are you……"

"I am Fomento, a witch." Fomento said, "You must be Mr. Chen."

Chen Zhao took out the soul container. Although the soul container only looked like a few hundred milliliters, it was filled with indescribable horror.

Moreover, the ominous and unclean aura of the cursed spirit still leaks from the soul container.

"This is what you want." Chen Zhao threw the soul container to Fomenduo.

"Very good, but you still need devil's gold, gray eyes and ten million dollars."

After confirming it, Fomenduo determined that it contained a disaster-level spirit body.

Although she didn't know if it was the spirit of resentment.

But for her, as long as it is a disaster-level spirit body.

As for the origin, she wouldn't care.

"I don't think I need to pay more." Chen Zhao said.

Fumenduo looked at Chen Zhao: "What do you mean?"

"My meaning is very clear. Either you take this soul container and we reach an agreement, or the deal is canceled and you return the soul container to me." Chen Zhao looked at Fomenduo with a smile.

Formento was obviously unwilling to hand over the soul container. This thing was too important to her.

The reason why Chen Zhao took the initiative to throw the soul container into Fomenduo's hands was because of this consideration.

The way of thinking is different when you have it in your hands and when you don't have it in your hands.

Fomenduo knows very well how difficult it is to obtain a disaster-level spirit body.

Even this is an impossible task.

And if the disaster-level spirit body can be acquired, the difficulty of her and her sister's plan will be greatly reduced.

Fomenduo's eyes flickered, and she was considering whether to use violent means to seize this soul container.

"You can't beat me." Chen Zhao seemed to have seen through Fomenduo's inner thoughts.

A flash of light flashed in Fumenduo's eyes: "How will you know if you don't try it and see."

"If you think so, of course I don't mind." Chen Zhao said calmly: "But you'd better consider the consequences carefully. If you haven't hit me, then you will get nothing, and I will use more cruel methods. Way to force you to serve me."

Formento squeezed the soul container tightly: "If you dare to force me, I will break this container."

Fu Menduo didn't know how Chen Zhao obtained this disaster-level spirit body.

But she felt that Chen Zhao would not be easy either.

He would never succeed alone.

So if you threaten the other party with this soul container, you might be able to succeed.

"Give me back my things, and I'll pretend this never happened." Chen Zhao said in the same calm tone.

"Impossible! I said that if you don't meet my requirements, you can't expect me to lead the way for you."

"In this case, this deal is terminated. I don't necessarily need you to lead the way. I believe I can find a replacement."

Fumenduo was angry that Chen Zhao had gone back on his word.

In fact, Chen Zhao never promised her anything.

But this disaster-level spirit was too important to her and her plan.

She will never give up on this disaster-level spirit body.

But there were not many choices for her, and the possibility that she could successfully take away this soul container was very slim.

First of all, she couldn't accept the excessive demands of the man in front of her.

But if he had a fight with Chen Zhao, Fu Menduo didn't think he had any chance of winning.

Her fighting talent was really poor. At this time, she regretted not bringing her sister.

If Aisinduo was here, maybe they could get this disaster-level spirit body without paying any price.