Alastair paused, turned his head angrily, and let out a deafening roar.
Dean came to his senses instantly, grabbed Bai Haorui's arm, and shouted at him, "Haorui! Let's go! He definitely didn't come here alone! There are demons all around!"
Bai Haorui glanced at Alastair, who was rushing over, and then at Dean. Spiritual Sense could see the aura of demons getting closer and closer. There were at least a dozen of them, and they were surrounding the church. He gritted his teeth and made a decision.
Taking advantage of the gap between Sam and Alastair, Bai Haorui pulled Dean and ran towards the stairs with Sam. The three of them collided He broke the glass of the church, jumped off, fell on the lawn outside the church, and rolled and rushed into the Impala. Dean stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the Impala let out an angry roar, and the tires scraped against the ground as it sped away.
In Busty Asian Beauties, Alastair broke free from the shackles of Sam and looked at the Impala speeding away with a cruel smile on his lips.
"We will meet again soon, Dean." His voice was full of playfulness, "And you, little monk from the East. Next time we meet, I will let you have a taste of the top torture in Hell."
In the motel room, the curtains were drawn tightly, not even a trace of light could come in. Only a desk lamp on the bedside was on, and the dim light filled the entire room. The air was filled with the smell of disinfectant, blood and whiskey.
Sam was sitting in front of the table, using needle and thread to sew up the wound on his left arm that was scratched by the glass. His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was biting the gauze with his teeth, saying nothing. Dean was in the bathroom, dealing with the wound scratched by the shock wave. His right shoulder was dislocated, and he was gritting his teeth to reset it.
Bai Haorui was leaning on the chair by the window, eyes closed, running "Three Altars Body-Refining True Fire Art", bit by bit repairing the internal organs injured by Alastair's punch. The golden blood had stopped, and Bone Refinement into Steel's physical body had strong recovery power. Although there was still some pain, it no longer affected the fight.
"Have you finished sewing?" Dean walked out of the bathroom. His right shoulder had been reset, but his movements were still a little stiff. He picked up the whiskey on the table and took a big gulp, grinning in pain.
"I'm almost there." Sam's voice was trembling, and the needle and thread in his hand passed through the flesh, leaving a neat suture line.
"Okay, because my shoulder was also dislocated and it wasn't reset just now." Dean sat opposite him, rubbing his shoulder, his face still ugly.
"I'll do it." Bai Haorui opened his eyes, stood up and walked over, taking Dean's arm, "Count three. One..."
Before he finished speaking, he exerted force suddenly, and there was a "click" sound, and the dislocated shoulder instantly reset. Dean grunted in pain, his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat, and he cursed fiercely, "Didn't you tell me to count to three?!"
"On the count of three, you will get defensive, your muscles will tighten, and the pain will be even worse." Bai Haorui let go of his hand and handed him a bottle of whiskey, "Drink some to relieve the pain."
Dean took the bottle and took another big sip before he regained his composure. He looked at Sam, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "So, the magic knife was lost, right?"
"Yes, when I fell down the stairs, I didn't know where it fell." Sam lowered his head, knotted the thread, cut it with scissors, picked up gauze and wrapped it around the wound.
"Who is that devil? Alastair, do you know him?" Sam raised his head and looked at Dean, his eyes full of doubts.
Dean's eyes dodge for a moment, he picked up the whiskey and took another sip, and changed the subject in a vague tone. "He is not a good person, he is just a lunatic in Hell. We have to find Anna, and Ruby is not sure if it is safe to take her with her."
"Ruby is taking her with her. She must be fine." Sam raised his head and spoke firmly.
Bai Haorui leaned on the table, True Fire on his fingertips twitched slightly, looked at Sam, and frowned. "Are you so sure that Ruby is fine? I can feel that the aura on her body is very complicated, not only the aura of the devil, but also other things, hidden very deep."
"Yes, she brought Anna, so why didn't she call us and tell us where they were?" Dean answered immediately, her tone full of confusion and caution.
"Because that demon is probably staring at us now, waiting for us to lead him to find Anna. That's why he didn't chase us." Sam looked at the two of them with a serious tone, "Think about it, his combat power is stronger than us, and there are demons behind him to support us, why didn't he come after us? Because he knows that we will definitely go to Anna. If you follow us, you can find her."
"So now, we can only keep a low profile and wait for Ruby to contact us."
Dean looked at him and was silent for a long time before slowly speaking, his tone full of seriousness and confusion. "Why do you trust her so much?"
"I told you." Sam lowered his head, packed up the medical supplies on the table, and avoided Dean's gaze.
"You are too vague." Dean sat forward and tried to be as calm as possible, "Hey, I don't want to quarrel with you, I really want to find out. I know that you have had a hard time during the four months I was away, and I have the right to know what happened."
Sam's movement paused. He put down the gauze in his hand, lowered his head, and was silent for a long time. For so long, the only sound left in the room was the sizzling sound of the desk lamp. He finally slowly raised his head, and his voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible. "Because... she saved my life. More than once."
"In the dilapidated motel room, the lights flickered on and off, the wires were poorly connected, and made a hissing sound. The drunk Sam opened the door, and as soon as he walked in, he was pushed against the wall by two demons, a man and a woman, and his face hit the cold wall hard.
The female devil snatched Ruby's pocket knife from his pocket, shook it in her hand, and said with a mocking smile, "Thank you for keeping it for me for so long, Sam. Lilith, sir, I will reward you."
"Ruby." Sam gritted his teeth.
"I'm back." Ruby's voice was cold, "The place I stayed in, even in Hell, was the most disgusting corner. You can't imagine how relieved I was when she gave me the last chance to return to the human world on the condition that I find you and kill you."
Sam suddenly raised his head, his eyes were as fierce as a wild beast, and roared at Ruby, "Okay, do it! I don't want to live anymore!"
But Ruby suddenly turned around and stabbed the male demon next to him with the dagger in his chest. The male demon let out a scream, and his body instantly turned into black smoke and dissipated in the air.
In the whole room, only Ruby and Sam were left, and there were messes all over the floor.
"Take your keys, we have to leave now!" Ruby threw the knife to Sam with an urgent tone.
The Impala was speeding through the night. The driver was Ruby, and the passenger Sam was leaning on the back of the seat. He smelled of alcohol, his eyes were empty, and his face was numb, like an empty shell without a soul.
"Do you know what's delicious around here? French fries. I'm starving. I just escaped from Hell. I should reward myself." Ruby tried to break the silence and glanced at Sam, "You know, you should say "thank you" to me."
"Who asked you to save me?" Sam's voice was cold and without any ripples.
"You have no idea what I've been through. When Lilith is angry, he has many tricks." Ruby's voice contained a hint of grievance, "Do you want to hear about the corners I've seen in Hell, Sam? Do you want to know what price I paid to escape?"
"Don't want to."
"And what did I do to make her believe that I had repented and that I was worthy of trust?"
"Oh, then you will definitely get a generous Christmas bonus." Sam sneered, his tone full of ridicule.
Ruby slammed on the brakes, and the Impala made a harsh friction sound and stopped on the side of the road. She turned her head and looked at Sam, her eyes full of anger and grievance. "That's interesting. I'm a fugitive now, Lilith Hell has put a bounty on my head all over the world... It's all for you, Sam. I took such a big risk to come back to you, so you owe me a fucking "thank you"."
"Who asked you to save me?" Sam still said the same thing, looking out the window with empty eyes.
"I just want to help."
"Can you help me rescue Dean?" Sam suddenly turned his head and looked at her. There was finally a glimmer of light in his eyes, but it was extinguished in an instant.
Ruby's eyes dimmed, he shook his head, and his voice was very soft. "No. All the power I know cannot do this. Dean is in Hell, being watched by Lilith himself, and no one can save him."
Sam immediately opened the door, got out of the car, and walked towards the wilderness on the roadside.
"Then I don't need you anymore." Sam's voice came from outside, cold and desperate, "Get out of here and give me the car back."
"Sam..."
"Whose body are you using now, Ruby?" Sam turned around suddenly and looked at her, his eyes full of cold murderous intent.
Ruby was stunned for a moment, a trace of discomfort flashed in his eyes. "Why do you care about this? You've never asked me before."
"I'm asking now."
"A secretary, who lives nearby, was possessed by a demon and killed his whole family. I just used the waste." Ruby's voice became smaller and smaller.
"Let her go." Sam's tone was unquestionable, "Otherwise I will use this knife to send you back to Hell."
In the hospital ward, the equipment made a regular beeping sound. A comatose young woman was lying on the bed. The name tag on the bedside read "Anonymous, Jane". Her vital signs were disappearing little by little, and the curve of the electrocardiogram was getting flatter.
The doctor and nurse stood beside the bed, shook their heads, and said with regret in their voices, "He's brain dead, there are no more miracles. Okay, let's extubate him."
The nurse unplugged the ventilator tube, and the instrument immediately made a harsh beep, and the woman's heartbeat became a straight line.
But in the next second, the woman sat up suddenly, her eyes went dark for an instant, and quickly returned to normal. She shook her head, looked at the doctors and nurses around her, and a familiar smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. It was Ruby that had possessed the unconscious girl.
"Who do I have to kill to get some chips here?"
In an abandoned cabin on the outskirts, Sam was cleaning his gun, his movements were mechanical, his eyes were empty, and there were several empty wine bottles in front of him. There was a knock on the door, and Sam immediately picked up the shotgun, pointed it at the door, and put his finger on the trigger.
The door opened, and outside was Ruby, who possessed the unconscious girl. She was wearing casual clothes, holding a hospital death certificate in her hand, with a hint of exhaustion and caution on her face.
"Proof." She handed the death certificate to Sam, "This body is 100% "environmentally friendly". The soul is long gone. It has been brain dead for a week, and I recycled it. Al Gore would be proud of me."
Sam put down the shotgun, looked at her, and was stunned for a moment. "You found a comatose patient?"
"You don't want me to occupy the body of a living person, so I made sure that her soul has gone and will not hurt anyone." Ruby shrugged, "I rented an apartment nearby and it is vacant. If you have no place to go, you can live there."
"What on earth are you here for?" Sam's tone was still cold.
"I can't save Dean." Ruby looked at him with an extremely serious tone, "But I can give you another thing you want."
Sam raised his eyes to look at her, with no trace of emotion in his eyes. "Oh? What is it?"
"Lilith."
Sam's body froze instantly, and finally there was light in his eyes, which was the flame of revenge.
"You want me to use my psychic powers?" His voice was trembling.
"Listen, I know that thing scares you. Yellow-Eyed Demon gave it to you and you haven't dared to use it." Ruby walked into the house and closed the door, "But this is the only way to kill Lilith. Only you can do it, Sam, only you."
Sam stood up suddenly, his eyes full of determination. The previous numbness and despair were gone, leaving only the flame of revenge. "Stop talking nonsense, I'm ready, let's get started."
"Don't worry, cowboy." Ruby immediately stopped him, "In your current state, if you go there, you will die."
"Just tell me what to do."
"Listen, Lilith is a ruthless character, the princess of Hell, and the most trusted subordinate of Lucifer. When I was in Hell, I heard some rumors, she is planning a big event, something that can trigger Apocalypse, break 66 seals, and release Lucifer." Ruby's tone was very serious, "Then we will kill her."
"Do you want to rush in without preparation and mess up like last time?" Ruby looked at him, "Dean exchanged his life for yours, and you messed up like this? We have time to do this right, so we must do it right."
Sam looked at her, was silent for a long time, and finally nodded. "Okay. What do you want me to do?"
"First of all, be more patient... and stop drinking." Ruby looked at him with serious eyes, "As long as you promise me this, I will teach you all the exorcisms, all the black magic, and all the ways to kill demons that I know. Together, we will kill Lilith and avenge Dean."
The room was still quiet. The whiskey in Dean's hand stopped at his mouth, and he looked at Sam with complicated eyes, as if he was meeting his younger brother for the first time.
"So? What did she teach you?" Dean's voice was very soft.
Sam lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, "The first thing I learned is... I am a bad student."
On the ground of the abandoned hut, there was a complete Devil's Trap painted on it. A low-level demon was tied in a trap, roaring crazily and swearing obscene words.
Sam stood in front of the trap and recited the exorcism spell with his eyes closed, but after chanting for a long time, only a little black smoke was forced out, and the black smoke immediately went back into the demon's body. He covered his head in pain and staggered, as if there were countless needles piercing his head.
The devil started laughing crazily, hysterically. "That's all you can do? The kid from the Winchester family is nothing more than that! When your brother screamed in Hell, he was even better than you are now!"
Ruby stepped forward and stabbed the demon in the chest with the dagger in his hand. The demon let out a scream and dissipated into black smoke.
"What's so funny." Ruby wiped the blood on the dagger, turned around, looked at Sam, and said in a much gentler tone, "Give it a little more time, Sam, it will get better. You are very capable, but you have been resisting it."
"What? I need more practice?" Sam's tone was full of self-deprecation.
"I'm not talking about exorcism." Ruby walked to him and said in a very soft voice, "I know how much losing Dean will hit you, and I know how painful it is for you..."
"Hey! I don't want to talk about this." Sam suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of anger and pain, and interrupted her with a roar, "You know what? Why do you tell me this nonsense that time heals everything? Do you know what it feels like to lose a loved one?"
"I was also a human being." Ruby's eyes dimmed, "I still remember the feeling of losing my parents and my husband, the feeling that the whole world collapsed. I'm sorry, Sam, I'm really sorry."
She gently put her hands on Sam's shoulders. Sam's body froze instantly and did not push her away.
"Sam, you are not alone." Ruby's voice was very soft, with a hint of gentleness that was not easy to detect.
She came forward and kissed Sam gently.
Sam suddenly came back to his senses, stood up and took a few steps back. His eyes were full of shock and panic, as if he had been burned. "What are you doing?"
"Sam, it's okay!" Ruby looked at him with a serious tone.
"No, this is definitely something!" Sam's voice trembled.
"What's wrong?"
"What's wrong? Where should I start?" Sam looked at her with disbelief in his eyes, "You are a devil! I..."
"Is it because of this body? I told you, there is only me in here, no one else." Ruby took a step forward and looked at him, "And this body is very good, Sam, soft and warm, isn't it?"
"What the hell are you doing?"
"Isn't it because you don't dare to have a relationship with a demon? Because it is wrong and taboo, and we shouldn't do it?" Ruby looked at him, his eyes full of inquiry, "Or is it because you think Dean will not forgive you?"
The scene gradually darkened, the door of the abandoned hut was closed, and the lights were turned off.
There was deathly silence in the room, with only the sizzling sound of the desk lamp. Dean looked at Sam, his eyes widened, and the whiskey in his hand almost fell to the ground. His face was full of collapse and disbelief that hurt his eyes.
"Sam?" Dean.
"Huh?" Sam lowered his head, not daring to look at him.
"The amount of information is so overwhelming that my eyes are going blind." Dean covered his face, looking helpless.
Bai Haorui leaned against the wall, twitching at the corner of his mouth. After holding it in for a long time, he finally said, "Don't tell me, besides Xu Xian, I have another person I admire."
"Hey, you asked me to confess to you." Sam raised his head with a look of helplessness.
"Yes, but I feel all dirty now." Dean put down his hand and took a sip of whiskey to calm down, "Okay, let's not talk about these eye-catching scenes... So far, what you have told me is that she is a scheming bitch who slept with you, brainwashed you, and tried every means to make you bad and let you use demonic abilities."
"Yes, there is a continuation of the story." Sam shook his head.
Dean immediately raised his hand with a look of resistance. "Please... stop talking about sex scenes, I beg you."
"Shortly after that incident, I discovered some signs and visions. Lilith was in a nearby town, possessing a little girl." Sam's tone became serious, "I wanted to strike first and kill her."
five months ago abandoned cabin daytime
Sam is packing up his weapons, stuffing Ruby's knife into his waist, and putting salt bombs and holy water into his bag. His face is solemn and his eyes are full of determination.
Ruby stood in front of him, stopped him, and said in an urgent tone, "You are not ready yet. You have not yet mastered your abilities. If you go now, you will die."
"Don't miss this opportunity. She is in the town with only two guards." Sam pushed her away and continued to pack her things.
"No, we have to wait until you can use your abilities proficiently. Your current success rate is less than 30%." Ruby stood in front of him and refused to get out of the way.
"Okay, then I'll use this." Sam patted the knife in his waist, "This knife can kill her."
"Stop. Sam, you can't rush in so recklessly." Ruby's tone was full of despair, "We need you to kill that bitch, you are the only one who can do it. So if she kills you first... everything will be over."
"Oh, I will definitely kill her." Sam's eyes were full of cruelty.
"You don't want to finish this thing alive at all, do you?" Ruby looked at him and pierced his thoughts with a word, his voice full of distress, "This is a suicide attack. You want to die in the battle with Lilith to accompany Dean, right?"
"That's so stupid." Sam turned his head away, avoiding her gaze.
"No, this is the truth." Ruby's voice trembled, "Because if you kill her and survive, you will have to continue living in a world without your brother! This is not what Dean wants, this is not the meaning of him exchanging his soul for your life!"
Sam's body froze instantly.
He whipped out a knife, put it against Ruby's throat, pushed her aside, opened the door, and walked out without looking back.
In a quiet suburb, in a small white house, warm yellow lights were on, and the curtains were tightly drawn. Sam squatted behind the bushes, and through the gap in the window, he saw a little girl sitting at a table filled with cakes and candies in the house, holding a doll in her hand. It was the little girl possessed by Lilith.
Sam took a deep breath, tightened the knife in his waist, slipped out of the bushes, quietly walked around to the back door of the house, opened the door gently, and slipped in.