My Years as a Demon Hunter in Supernatural
Chapter 125

Alastair

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Dean's body froze for a moment, his hands on the steering wheel tightened, he turned the wheel, and the Impala drove in the direction of Anna's parents' house. "Go to her house first, maybe we can find her whereabouts."

Milton's house is a white single-family house. The lawn in front of the house is neatly trimmed. Two cars are parked quietly in the driveway, but the whole house is quiet. There is no sound, not even a dog barking. It is eerily quiet.

Dean knocked on the door, but no one responded for a long time.

"Maybe no one is home." Dean turned back to Sam and Bai Haorui and said.

"Both cars are in the driveway, there is no way the person is not here." Sam frowned and shook his head.

Dean tried the door handle, but the door was unlocked and opened directly. He raised his eyebrows and pushed the door open. "Okay, I'm good at breaking into private houses."

The three of them opened the door and walked in, with Bai Haorui following at the end. Spiritual Sense dispersed instantly and enveloped the whole house. The next second, his brows instantly frowned, and the True Fire around him instantly tightened - the strong smell of sulfur, and the two already cold corpses, the breath of life completely dissipated.

"Mr. Milton? Mrs. Milton? We are from the police department. We just want to ask a few questions." Dean's voice echoed in the empty living room, but no one responded.

Sam's hand had already reached for the gun in his waist, and he walked very lightly towards the depths of the living room. The next second, his steps suddenly stopped, and his body froze in place.

Two corpses were lying on the carpet in the living room. Mr. and Mrs. Milton fell in a pool of blood, their throats were neatly slit, and the blood soaked into the thick carpet and turned black and solidified.

Dean immediately took out his gun, loaded the bullets, and vigilantly swept through every corner of the house, walking step by step towards the stairs to check the rooms upstairs. Sam squatted down, dipped a little white powder next to the corpse on his fingertips, smelled it, and his face instantly darkened.

Bai Haorui stood in the center of the living room, True Fire lingering on his fingertips, confirming that the devil had left for at least two hours, and there was no breath of living people in the whole house.

A few minutes later, Dean walked downstairs and shook his head at Sam: "There is no one upstairs, the whole house is empty."

"Brimstone." Sam stood up and looked at the two of them, "The demons arrived before us. No matter what secret this Anna girl has, they are determined to get it. They even killed her parents just to force her to come out."

Dean cursed hard and kicked the coffee table next to him. The wooden coffee table made a crisp sound and cracked a crack, "Damn it! It's still a step too late!"

He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, looked at everything in the living room, and began to sort out the clues. "Okay, let's say I am the heroine of "Soul Transfer Girl", I know all the inside stories of Apocalypse, I just escaped from the mental hospital, my parents were killed, and the devil is chasing after me... By the way, I may have super powers. Where will I go?"

Sam's eyes fell on the family photo on the fireplace. In the photo, Anna and his parents were standing in front of a church, smiling brightly, and the stained glass windows behind them were particularly eye-catching. He picked up the photo, flipped through the sketchbook in his hand, and pointed to one of the stained glass windows that he had drawn more than a dozen times, and his eyes instantly lit up.

"Hey, did you bring those paintings in Anna's notebook?"

"I brought it with me, what's wrong?" Dean took out a copy of the drawing book from his pocket and handed it over.

"Look at this." Sam pointed at the stained glass window in the painting, and then pointed at the church window in the family photo. The pattern was exactly the same. "She painted the window of the church she often went to, and she painted it over and over again."

Dean reacted instantly and his eyes lit up. "If you believe in religion, are scared, and have demons chasing you, where will you go to find a sense of security?"

"Church." They both said in unison.

The old church Busty Asian Beauties is filled with dusty boxes, abandoned benches and religious statues. Sunlight shines in through the huge stained glass windows, casting colorful light and shadow on the floor. Dust slowly flies in the beam. The air is filled with the smell of dust, old wood and incense, and it is so quiet that you can hear the faint singing of hymns in the church downstairs.

The Impala was parked in the parking lot in front of the church. Sam and Dean held up their guns loaded with salt bullets and carefully walked up the stairs of Busty Asian Beauties with very light steps., almost no sound. Bai Haorui followed at the end, holding the peach wood sword in his hand, Spiritual Sense firmly locked the entire Busty Asian Beauties, wary of any trace of devil or angel.

It was quiet inside Busty Asian Beauties, with the only sound of the wind blowing through the cracks in the window.

"Dean, Haorui." Sam's voice was very low, he pointed the gun at the huddled figure in the corner, and his tone softened instantly, "Anna? We won't hurt you, we are here to help you. My name is Sam, this is my brother Dean, and Bai Haorui."

The two slowly put down their guns and walked towards the figure.

The figure in the corner slowly raised its head, it was Anna. Her hair was messy, her face was pale, her lips were chapped, and her eyes were full of fear and vigilance, like a deer being rounded up. But when she heard the names of the three people, her body froze instantly, and the fear in her eyes turned into astonishment.

"Sam?" Her voice was trembling, "It can't be Sam·Winchester, right?"

Sam was stunned for a moment and nodded. "Uh, yes."

"Then you are Dean? That Dean?" Her eyes turned to Dean, and then fell on Bai Haorui. Her eyes were full of disbelief, "And you! Are you the Oriental who shouldn't be there? Bai Haorui?"

Dean raised his eyebrows, looking surprised, but still nodded. "Uh, yes, it should be that Dean."

"It's me." Bai Haorui nodded slightly to her, the peach wood sword lowered slightly, and put away its attacking posture.

"It's really you. Oh my god." Anna's tears fell instantly, as if he finally found someone he could trust, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "The angels are talking about you. You have been to Hell, but Castiel rescued you. Some of them think you can save us and stop Apocalypse. Others don't like you at all and think you are a trouble."

She turned her gaze to Sam, with a hint of exploration in her eyes, and a hint of unnoticeable regret. "They have been talking about you recently, and I feel like I already know you. And you, Bai Haorui, did you really fight with an angel and hurt him?"

Bai Haorui was leaning against the door of Busty Asian Beauties. Spiritual Sense was firmly protecting the entire entrance of Busty Asian Beauties. Hearing her words, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "A small injury is nothing to worry about. You can hear the angel speak and feel my breath. It's amazing."

"So, can you talk to angels?" Dean stepped forward, trying to be as gentle as possible to avoid scaring her.

"Oh, no, no. They probably don't even know I exist." Anna shook his head, "I just... can overhear them talking. It's like a radio that suddenly switches to a channel and can't be turned off. There's so much noise that it gives me a headache. Sometimes I even want to poke my ears to deafen me."

Dean was stunned for a moment and pointed to the air around him. "For example... now?"

Anna listened carefully, shook his head, and the tension on his face relaxed a little. "Not now, but you can often hear it, especially at night when it is quiet."

"So, they put you in a mental hospital and thought you were crazy, but in fact you just... tuned to Angel Radio?" Dean concluded.

Anna's eyes lit up instantly, as if someone finally understood her, she nodded vigorously, and tears fell even more fiercely. "Yes! Thank you for understanding. Everyone thinks I'm crazy, even my parents think I'm crazy."

"Anna, do you remember when these sounds started?" Sam walked forward, squatted in front of her, and asked in a gentle tone.

"I can pinpoint the date." Anna's tone was extremely determined, "September 18th."

Dean's body froze for an instant, his eyes flashed with shock and bone-deep pain, and his voice became hoarse. "The day I came back from Hell."

"The first words I heard were as clear as if they were spoken in my ears." Anna looked at him and said word by word, "Dean·Winchester is saved."

"What do you think?" Sam broke the silence and looked at the two of them.

"Brother, this is beyond my ability." Dean's voice was still hoarse.

Bai Haorui raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "I'll stand and watch."

Dean rolled his eyes, cursed angrily, and then looked at Anna, his face becoming serious again. "Well, at least now we know why the devil wants you so much. If they catch you, they can hear all Heaven's plans, all deployments, and all actions. You are just a walking angel hotline."

Anna's eyes dimmed instantly, his eyes were red, and his voice was trembling as he asked cautiously, "Hey, um... do you know? Are my parents okay? I... I didn't dare to go home. I was so scared. I always felt like something was following me."

Dean and Sam looked at each other and were both stunned. They opened their mouths, but they didn't know how to tell her the bad news. The atmosphere in the air instantly became heavy.

At this moment, Bai Haorui's eyes suddenly froze, he clenched his mahogany sword instantly, and True Fire around him instantly tightened. "Ruby is here."

Before he finished speaking, Busty Asian Beauties's door was pushed open violently, and Ruby rushed in in a hurry. His face was pale, his breathing was rapid, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, as if he had rushed all the way.

"You have found the girl, great. Let's go quickly. The more powerful ones are coming after us." Ruby's voice was full of urgency.

The moment Anna saw Ruby, he was so frightened that he shrank behind Sam and screamed, "Her face! Her face is black! She is a devil!"

"It's okay, she's here to help." Sam immediately turned back and reached out to comfort Anna with a gentle tone.

Dean crossed his arms and rolled his eyes, his tone full of ridicule. "Oh, that's not necessarily true."

"We have to leave quickly, leave now." Ruby was so anxious that his voice changed.

"Why?" Dean crossed his arms and remained motionless, his eyes full of vigilance, "Oh, what a coincidence. Just when we found the girl, you showed up and said there was a big boss chasing you? Why do I think it was you who attracted him?"

"I didn't attract him, it was you." Ruby's eyes were full of anger, with a hint of despair, "He has been following you since the girl's home, and he can pick out the aura on your body. We have to leave now, otherwise it will be too late!"

Sam was about to speak when he suddenly looked at the angel statue aside and his pupils suddenly shrank.

The eyes of the pure white stone angel were slowly shedding red tears of blood, sliding down the cheeks of the stone sculpture, drop by drop, and fell to the ground, blooming into dark red flowers.

"Dean." Sam's voice suddenly became tense.

"It's too late, he's here." Ruby's face instantly turned pale as a sheet, and his whole body began to tremble, "It's the famous big devil in Alastair, Hell."

Sam immediately pulled Anna, stuffed her into the closet next to her, closed the door, and whispered inside, "Stay inside, don't move, and don't come out no matter what you hear, okay?"

"Okay." Anna's voice sounded like crying, coming from the closet.

Sam immediately took out the flask containing the holy water, but Ruby stopped him, shook his head, and said urgently, "No, Sam, the holy water is useless to him. You have to use the exorcism spell now and use your ability."

"Hey, wait a minute." Dean immediately frowned and stood in front of Sam.

"Now is not the time to worry about whether Sam will go astray!" Ruby's voice was full of despair, "He must use his power to exorcise demons, or we will all die! This guy is not an ordinary demon, he is Alastair! He is more familiar with the black magic in Hell than anyone else!"

Sam put away the holy water, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.

Heavy footsteps came from the stairs of Busty Asian Beauties, step by step, slow and heavy, as if stepping on everyone's heart. With each step, the entire floor of Busty Asian Beauties shook slightly, the temperature in the air dropped instantly, and the rich smell of sulfur rushed towards the face, bringing with it the blood and despair in Hell.

Alastair walked in.

He was possessed by a middle-aged man who looked gentle and gentle, wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses on his face. He looked very gentle. But his eyes were full of cruel smiles, like a cat looking at a mouse under its paws. The aura of black magic around him was so strong that it was almost impossible to get rid of it, and the entire Busty Asian Beauties light dimmed.

Sam immediately opened his eyes and recited an obscure Latin exorcism spell. The voice was so powerful that ripples were visible to the naked eye. But Alastair just stood there and took out his ears. The smile on his face became thicker, as if he just heard an insignificant sound of wind.

"It's a little itchy." Alastair smiled, his tone full of ridicule, "You can't deal with me with your skills, Sam. Didn't your mother teach you not to embarrass yourself if you don't have the skills?"

He waved his hand, and an invisible force suddenly hit him. Like a rag doll, Sam was thrown down the stairs and fell heavily to the floor downstairs. He groaned and couldn't get up for a long time.

Ruby turned pale with fright, turned around and ran towards the stairs, wanting to see Sam. Anna in the closet heard Sam The sound of falling down was followed by a small scream. Ruby immediately rushed over, opened the closet, pulled Anna and ran downstairs, shouting, "Quickly! Let's get out of here first!"

In the entire Busty Asian Beauties, there are only Dean, Bai Haorui, and Alastair who is getting closer step by step.

Alastair's eyes fell on Dean, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became thicker and thicker, as if he was seeing an old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Please, Dean, you don't recognize me anymore?" Alastair's voice was frighteningly gentle, "Oh, I forgot, I am using the skin of a pediatrician now. But we are in Hell... but we are very close."

Dean's pupils shrank suddenly, and the blood all over his body froze instantly.

The voice of Alastair pierced into his mind. The dark torture, heart-rending screams, and bloody scenes in Hell instantly came to his mind., drowned him. His hands and feet instantly became cold, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably. He didn't even have the strength to hold the gun tightly. He could only watch Alastair approaching step by step, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Alastair." Dean's voice was so shaken that it was almost inaudible.

At this moment, a red-gold and purple True Fire exploded with a roar, like a meteor, striking hard at Alastair's back.

Alastair sensed the danger and ducked sideways. True Fire brushed his shoulder, burning a deep scorch mark on the stone wall, and even the stone melted.

He turned his head suddenly and looked at Bai Haorui standing in the center of Busty Asian Beauties.

Bai Haorui held a mahogany sword in his hand, and the sword was surrounded by three feet of purple flames. The Pure Yang True Fire around him surged, and the red-gold fire illuminated the entire Busty Asian Beauties. He stood in front of Dean, like an indestructible barrier, and his aura was as sharp as a knife.

"Your opponent is me." Bai Haorui's voice was calm but undeniably tough.

Alastair looked him up and down, with a cruel and curious smile on his lips, as if he had seen some novel toy. "Oh? Oriental monk? I have heard rumors about you in Hell, saying that your True Fire can burn out all evil spirits, but I didn't expect to see a living one here. What? Want to stand up for your little friend?"

"Trash, you deserve to talk nonsense here?"

Before Bai Haorui finished speaking, he made a wrong step and disappeared instantly. Bone Refinement into Steel's physical body burst out at extreme speed, almost breaking the sound barrier, leaving only a red-gold afterimage. The peach wood sword carried purple flames True Fire, stabbed hard at Alastair's chest. The Three-Five Evil-Slaying Talisman inscriptions engraved on the sword instantly lit up, and red-gold light exploded in Busty Asian Beauties, carrying the power of burning out all evil.

Alastair's eyes widened. He didn't expect that this Eastern monk was so fast. He did not dodge, but raised his hand to hold the blade of the mahogany sword. Hell's black magic instantly surged out of his palm, and the thick black smoke was wrapped in a biting chill, trying to extinguish the True Fire on the sword.

But Pure Yang True Fire is the natural nemesis of all evil things in the world.

The moment the thick smoke touched True Fire, it made a sizzling sound, like water dripping into boiling oil, and was instantly burned away. Alastair's palms were burned by True Fire, making a sizzling sound. He groaned, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes - he didn't expect this boy's True Fire to be so domineering. Even though his power was not as strong as his, his origin was terrifyingly pure, and even his Hell black flame could suppress it.

"It's interesting." Alastair roared, and thick black smoke erupted from the whole body. The entire Busty Asian Beauties was instantly shrouded in darkness, and he could not see his fingers. Countless iron chains with barbs sprang out from the black smoke, carrying the smell of sulfur and blood from Hell, and fiercely wrapped around Bai Haorui.

This is the torture chain that he used to torture countless souls in Hell. Once entangled, even the soul will be crushed and will never be reincarnated.

Bai Haorui's eyes did not change, he knitted Three Pure Ones Seal with his left hand quickly, and said Clear Heart Art silently in his mouth. The red-gold Pure Yang True Fire all over his body instantly condensed into a fire dragon about ten feet long. The dragon's head roared, and with a deafening roar, it slammed into the iron chain.

The fire dragon collided with the iron chain, making a deafening roar. The entire floor of Busty Asian Beauties was shaken to the point of cracking. The huge stained glass windows exploded instantly, and the glass fragments splashed all over the floor. The shock wave of the collision between True Fire and the black magic made Dean retreat again and again. He bent down and lowered his head, crossing his hands in front of himself to protect himself, before he could barely stand still.

The moment the black smoke was dispersed by the fire dragon, Bai Haorui stepped forward. The mahogany sword pulled out an airtight sword flower, swept out with True Fire, and swept towards Alastair's neck. Alastair didn't expect his attack to be so fierce, so he retreated immediately, but still took a step slower. The sword blade scraped across his neck, Pure Yang True Fire instantly burned his skin and flesh, leaving a scorched black wound, which made him grimace in pain.

"Damn it!" Alastair was completely angry.

He has been in Hell for thousands of years, tortured countless souls, and even angels have fallen into his hands. Unexpectedly, he was actually injured by a human monk today. He raised his hand suddenly, and countless black Hellfire shot towards Bai Haorui, each one carrying the power of devouring souls, and wherever it passed, even the air was corroded and sizzling.

Bai Haorui immediately used the mahogany sword to draw a True Fire barrier in front of him, and the red-gold firelight condensed into an indestructible wall. Hellfire hit the barrier and made a sizzling sound However, Alastair had lived for thousands of years and had accumulated enough energy to make up his mind to consume Bai Haorui. Bai Haorui had no good solution for the time being.

Just when his breath was slightly unsteady, Alastair appeared in front of him and punched him hard in the chest. The full force of this punch was enough to smash a tank into scrap metal.

Bai Haorui immediately used his left arm to block, and Bone Refinement into Steel's physical body withstood the punch. Bones made an overwhelming crunching sound. He used the impact force to flip his body backwards, and with his right foot carrying the burning True Fire, he kicked Alastair's head hard.

Alastair Unexpectedly, he was able to fight back after receiving such a heavy blow. He was kicked in the side of the face and fell to the ground hard, knocking over the wooden boxes piled up behind him.

The moment Bai Haorui landed, he staggered, covered his chest and coughed violently. Finally, a mouthful of golden blood spurted out and sprinkled on the mahogany sword. The runes on the sword were soaked in golden blood, and the light instantly increased. True Fire surged several times, and even the surrounding black smoke was dispersed.

Alastair got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the cruelty in his eyes became more intense, like an enraged beast. "Very good, no one can hurt me for a long time. I will crush your Bones into pieces, and throw your soul into the deepest furnace of Hell, so that you will never be reincarnated, and you will suffer the pain of being burned by fire day and night."

He rushed towards Bai Haorui suddenly, and the black magic around him condensed into a huge battle axe. With the aura of destroying the world, he struck hard at Bai Haorui. With this ax blow, the entire Busty Asian Beauties would be split into two halves.

Bai Haorui gripped the mahogany sword tightly, planted his feet firmly on the horse, and concentrated all his Pure Yang True Fire on the sword, preparing to fight the blow with all his strength. He knew very well that if he retreated, Dean behind him would be dead.

At this moment, footsteps came from the stairs. Sam held the gun in one hand, pointed the palm of his hand at Alastair, and fired several shots at his back. The salt bullets hit Alastair, exploding white smoke. At the same time, his eyes glowed with white light, and his abilities suddenly activated, freezing Alastair's movements.

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