"Dylan, you can use magic!"

Jackie Chan sighed in surprise.

Xiao Yu had a natural expression, holding her hands, looking like Uncle Long, you are outdated.

However, the surprise did not last long, and Jackie Chan still set his eyes on the depths of the temple.

"I thought I could save her ......"

Even if it is an adult, after facing such a thing, Jackie Chan's mood can't help but become heavy.

"Uncle Long."

Xiao Yu followed Jackie Chan's gaze and looked at the more dilapidated temple, thinking back to the appearance of the sympathetic little girl when she first came into contact, and the demon who disappeared with a roar at the end, for some reason, she always felt that she understood something.

The indescribable throbbing in her heart made her can't help but pounce on Long Chen.

Lowering his body and hugging the little girl sobbing in his arms, Long Chen put away the loneliness on his face.

With a gentle smile, he gently stroked the girl's silky black hair, and whispered to comfort Xiaoyu.

He is already a qualified adult, able to control his emotions, and understands what life is, but Xiaoyu is still on the way to growth, and today's events may become an important lesson in her life.

As for the shoulders that have begun to warm up, aren't the shoulders of adults just here to bear these things......

Quietly watching Long Chen comforting Xiaoyu, Dylan put away the crystal ball.

But it wasn't long before he noticed something unusual in the East.

"Look! Long Chen! ”

"The sun has risen."

……

……

"I really didn't expect you to be a mage, Dylan."

"Correct Long Chen, he is a wizard, although it is basically the same, there are still certain differences between the two."

Although Dylan smiled naturally, Chen Long still couldn't believe it.

Just now, after Dylan reminded the sun to rise, the buildings of the Lotus Temple began to flicker, and Chen Long, who noticed that something was wrong, hurriedly fled with Xiaoyu.

Dylan, who had been prepared for this, naturally followed closely.

When the three who returned to the ground looked back at the Lotus Temple, the temple was gone.

However, thinking back to the last glance back, Dylan vaguely seemed to see ...... Many pairs of scarlet eyes, but he didn't seem to see them when he thought about it.

There seem to be many hidden secrets in the depths of the Lotus Temple, but ...... What does this have to do with him as a newborn demon?

What he wanted to do most now was to take advantage of the friendly relationship with Long Chen's family to study hard, after all, there was no Atlantis collecting those gadgets that the demons couldn't look down on for him.

"Dylan, hurry up, or we're afraid we won't be able to catch the ticket back."

Chen Long, who was walking in front, recognized the way out, and did not forget to remind Dylan, who had fallen a distance because of his thinking.

With a knife splitting the bushes blocking the road, Long Chen wiped a handful of sweat with his other free hand and complained strangely;

"Really, these strange guides really can't be trusted, but where else can he go in this jungle?"

Long Chen looked surprised and puzzled, but Dylan, who knew the truth, only chuckled and had no idea of explaining.

"Uncle Long, Dylan, come and see, there's something interesting!"

Xiao Yu, who was far in front of the two, seemed to have discovered something, and excitedly beckoned Dylan and Long Chen over.

After all, he was just a child, and he quickly forgot about the previous events.

"Oh Xiaoyu, didn't I tell her ......"

Reaching out and patting Long Chen's shoulder with his travel bag, Dylan interrupted Long Chen's complaint, which was already about to become a mantra.

"Mr. Chen Long, it's not a bad thing for children to be energetic."

Immediately, he sped up his speed and overtook Long Chen, walking in the direction of Xiao Yu.

Not to mention Dylan's invincible mortal strength, he didn't carry much of the things he carried, and only Chen Long, a wilderness survival expert, considered all aspects to bring so many things.

"Xiaoyu come and let me see, what did you find?"

Looking at the two figures in front of him, one tall and one short, Long Chen shook his head.

"I'm just going to say that she's always been a little overactive...... Forget it, really. ”

Lifting his somewhat sour shoulder, Long Chen ran in the direction of the two.

"Xiaoyu, Dylan, you wait for me."

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Three days later, Dylan and Long Chen returned to San Francisco's Chinatown.

Unlike Dylan, an idler who had nothing to do as soon as he returned, Chen Long was called away by Sheriff Black, who had discovered clues from the Black Gang, as soon as he arrived at the antique store.

Long Chen, who understood the power of the talisman, was quite attentive to the lost talisman, and left without stopping after hearing the news, and Xiaoyu also returned to her school.

As for the reason why Xiaoyu was not treated by the teacher at school, I am afraid it has something to do with the fact that she was absent from school at the end of three days.

Chen Long and Blake can catch Dylan and the others Dylan doesn't know, but Dylan knows that they are just doing useless work after all, after all, the real spell is with him......

Returning to his cabin and taking down the closed sign as appropriate, Dylan finally remembered that he still had business to do.

However, it seemed that something came to mind, and the sign that had just been taken off for less than a minute was hung up again.

Closing the door and entering his magical secret room on the second floor, Dylan decided to dispose of the Lord's fun toys, just in time to be about the same.

Push open the door.

Inside the slightly gloomy room, the walls, doors and windows were covered with magical lines, and the dark cyan lines flickered with a strange glow from time to time.

In one corner of the room was a large life-size mirror, which was blocked by a black silk curtain on a dark gold frame.

On the opposite side of the mirror is a sofa that is placed out of place.

Dylan didn't pay attention to the door, and the purpose of this time was that - a crystal ball floating next to the window, nearly two meters above the ground.

The sunlight shining next to the crystal ball seems to be absorbed by this inconspicuous crystal ball, which is why the room is dark.

The inside of the crystal ball showed a liquid fluidity, and the twelve charms in the pale golden liquid flowed with the liquid disorderly, but the original octagonal charm with clear lines was now full of cracks, symbolizing that the depiction of the zodiac was also dim to the point of almost invisible.

"Is it still a little close? Lope's magic is really annoying. ”

After easily snatching the spells from the mafia that day, Dylan set out to perform this magical ritual.

He didn't have the idea of using these spells directly and rudely, but it was not impossible to use them directly into his body like the Holy Lord, but it would bring him a huge weakness.

Hoping to rely on the demon's aura to wear out Lope's magic is a viable solution, and time is really not a matter of concern for the demon.

But Dylan, whose human mind has not yet been erased, can't bear to have some power in his body that can be seized by others at will for hundreds or even thousands of years.

The Holy Lord guy is still not decisive enough, if he decisively destroys these charms in the original plot, he will directly withdraw the power to his body.

Although he will face a period of weakness that can be as short as a few years or as long as a few decades, he will definitely not be taken down so easily by an old father and a bunch of mortals who are still far from the realm of archmages.

You must know that weak demons are also demons, and they are still the ultimate lifeforms that stand at the apex of this world.

Without the interference of Lope's magic, such as the twelve powers of the arm swing and the demon's powerful physique, even if he didn't recover the lost wisdom, Daddy's chances of winning would probably be pitiful.

However, Dylan knew that this was just his wishful thinking, and the Holy Lord was facing more than just a father, and the counterattack of righteousness was what he should be most concerned about.

In the face of this powerful enemy, even if the Holy Lord knew the pits of the spells, it was impossible for him to abandon them and start over, after all, if he became weak and was sealed back to hell, he would not end well as a traitor.

And the results in the original book also prove that the Holy Lord's choice is correct.