Sam showed Federal Bureau of Investigation's ID, evacuated the crowd of onlookers, and then retrieved the store's surveillance video. The entire process was clearly recorded on the screen in the surveillance room: Walter Rosen walked into the store, his eyes scanned the crowd, and finally landed on a man wearing jeans and a white T-shirt. On the girl - the girl was looking at the green high heels on the red-haired woman's feet with envy, her eyes full of longing. Walter Rosen walked slowly over, leaned into the girl's ear, and whispered something. Although the camera couldn't hear the sound, you could see that the girl's eyes instantly became fanatical, as if she was bewitched, her pupils were dilated, and her breathing was rapid.
She stopped the red-haired woman, stretched out her hand, wanted to snatch the pair of high heels, and kept saying something. The red-haired woman was obviously frightened, and backed away repeatedly, shaking her head in refusal. The girl's eyes instantly became furious, and the enthusiasm on her face was replaced by anger. She rushed forward, grabbed the red-haired woman's hair with both hands, held her out of the store and used all her strength to slam her head into the parked car next to her. The car windshield. There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the first crack appeared in the windshield, and blood flowed down the glass. The girl did not stop, and continued to hit hard, again and again, until the windshield was completely shattered, the red-haired woman's head hung down, and there was no movement anymore. The girl picked up the green high-heeled shoes that fell on the ground, held them in her arms, smiled crazily, and walked away.
"It's him, Walter Rosen," Sam pointed at the man in the surveillance camera with a solemn voice, "He is possessed by a demon, and this is not an ordinary possession, it can control people's emotions."
Bai Haorui walked to the car, and True Fire on the mahogany sword became restless again, beating violently with a clear sense of repulsion, and even golden sparks popped out of the sword. He closed his eyes, concentrated, and felt the demonic aura remaining in the air. He frowned slightly. "It's jealousy. This demon can amplify the jealousy in people's hearts."
Dean leaned on the car, looking at the tragic scene on the surveillance camera, with a solemn expression on his face, his fists clenched tightly, and his knuckles turned white. "This is more disgusting than directly killing someone," his voice was low, with a hint of suppressed anger, "Specially picking on the weaknesses in human nature and turning people into madmen, it's so cruel."
Sam suddenly frowned and subconsciously turned his head to look at the woods across the road. He felt a line of sight falling on him. The line of sight contained a complex emotion, including scrutiny, curiosity, and a hint of imperceptible malice. He suddenly opened his eyes wide, trying to find the source of the sight, but found nothing. There was only the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, like some mysterious whisper.
Bai Haorui also noticed the abnormality. He ran "Spiritual Sense Detection Technique" and True Qi spread along the ground, covering the entire parking lot and the woods opposite. He could capture a fleeting breath, which was similar to what he felt outside the haunted house before. It's exactly the same, neither evil nor yang, with a dangerous sense of mystery. "Someone is watching us," he whispered, the True Fire on his fingertips had condensed, ready to deal with emergencies at any time, "The other party is very cautious and hides his aura, we have to be careful."
Dean shrugged disapprovingly, took out a holy water slingshot from the car, and checked the ammunition. "It should be the demon hunting couple, or someone else who wants to take credit. No matter who it is, as long as it doesn't get in the way." That line of sight came from Ruby was behind the tree. She looked at Sam's concentration on analyzing the demon in the surveillance camera. She looked at the golden flames on Bai Haorui's fingertips. A complicated light flashed in her eyes, as if she was evaluating something.
In the evening, the sun sets, and the golden afterglow shines on the streets of the town, giving everything a warm halo. The three of them and Bobby stayed in the Impala car, staring at the bar not far away. According to the investigation, Walter Rosen will most likely appear here - the bar is filled with desire, greed, jealousy and other negative emotions. For Seven Deadly Sins Demons, this place is undoubtedly an excellent hunting ground, just like carrion is attractive to flies.
"These demons are quite good at picking places," Dean leaned on the seat, playing with a holy water slingshot in his hand. The steel balls on the slingshot were soaked in holy water and had a faint luster.
"This is the plan," Bobby pointed at the bar door, holding a hand-drawn floor plan of the bar, "After Walter Rosen enters, Sam and Bai Haorui outflanked him from the back door, blocking the escape route; Dean and I entered from the front door, trapped him with Devil's Trap, and then exorcised the demon immediately. Remember, you have to move quickly, don't alarm too many people, and don't give the devil time to react."
"No need to wait for you." Isaac's voice suddenly came from outside the car, breaking their plan. He and Tamara were walking quickly towards the bar, the weapons in their hands were loaded, and they obviously planned to act alone.
"Hey, wait!" Sam opened the door and tried to stop them, "We don't understand the weaknesses of these demons yet, and it's too dangerous to act blindly! They are not ordinary demons, their power is far beyond our imagination!"
Isaac turned around and sneered, his eyes filled with disdain. "We don't need your help. Troublemakers should take care of themselves. When we were hunting monsters, you didn't know where we were." After saying that, he pulled Tamara and pushed the door into the bar. The moment the door was pushed open, the music and noise inside came out, which was in sharp contrast to the tranquility outside.
"Damn!" Dean cursed and pushed open the car door, "This guy's pride will kill him! We have to follow, we can't let them die in vain!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there were screams and fights in the bar, the sound of broken glass, the sound of tables and chairs collapsing, and screams, all intertwined together, making people shudder. Everyone took action immediately, Dean kicked the accelerator As soon as it hit the bottom, the Impala car rushed towards the bar door like an arrow from a string. With a loud bang, the heavy wooden door was smashed into pieces and sawdust flew everywhere. The car rushed into the bar and knocked over several tables before it came to a halt.
The scene in front of me was chaotic and terrifying. The patrons in the bar had already fled in all directions. Some were hiding under the tables, some were lying on the ground, and some were rushing towards the door wildly, screaming and trying to escape from this Hell-like place. In the center of the bar, several demons of different shapes were holding Isaac and Tamara gathered in the middle, forming an airtight circle - the obese Demon of Gluttony was blocking the door, with a belly as big as a bulging balloon. He was wearing a shirt stained with oil and holding a large piece of raw meat in his hand. He was chewing on it, with grease dripping from the corners of his mouth. He said with a sinister smile, "Eat more, your meat must be delicious."
Demon of Pride, who is tall and thin and has arrogant eyes, is standing at the bar, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, shaking it gently, his eyes full of disdain, as if everything in front of him is not worth his actions; Demon of Wrath, who is full of flesh, is holding a bottle of pipe cleaner in his hand, the bottle has been pinched and deformed, his face is full of veins, his eyes are full of crazy anger, as if he is about to explode at any time; there are three demons: greed, laziness, and lust, respectively. Surrounded from different directions, Demon of Greed's eyes were fixed on the shotgun and dagger on Isaac's body, drooling at the corner of his mouth; Demon of Sloth was leaning against the wall. Yawning feebly, but still holding on to the retreat behind him; Demon of Lust has a voluptuous figure, wearing a revealing red dress, with charming eyes, and his fingertips lightly swiping the air, carrying a fatal temptation.
Seven Deadly Sins, a powerful sinister aura filled the entire bar, making the air thick and cold, and even the lights flickered slightly, as if they would go out at any moment.
Isaac had been forced into the corner, with scars all over his body and a deep wound on his arm. Blood flowed down his arm and dripped on the ground. He waved the shotgun and tried to resist, but his movements were slow due to lack of physical strength. Demon of Gluttony snatched his shotgun and smashed it on the ground. The shotgun instantly It was deformed and useless. Demon of Wrath took the opportunity to step forward, grabbed Isaac's hair, and pulled his head back hard, exposing his fragile neck. He forced the mouth of the pipe cleaner bottle into Isaac's mouth, squeezed the bottle hard, and the pungent chemical smell filled the air.
Isaac's eyes widened instantly, a painful whimper came out of his throat, and his body twitched violently. He desperately grabbed Demon of Wrath's arm with both hands, trying to break free, but he had no strength. His face was twisted in pain, white foam flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and despair. After a few seconds, his body stopped twitching, his head hung down feebly, and he died on the spot.
"No!" Tamara screamed and rushed forward, her voice full of grief and anger. She waved her dagger and wanted to stab Demon of Wrath, but was stopped by Demon of Lust Live. The woman had a voluptuous figure and charming eyes. Her fingertips gently scratched Tamara's cheek, with a biting chill. "Don't be in a hurry to die. My sister will play with you and let you experience what true happiness is."
"Holy water to serve!" Dean shouted, grabbed the holy water spray from the car, and sprayed it at the nearest Demon of Lust. The holy water fell on the demon, and sizzling black smoke immediately emitted. With a shrill scream, Demon of Lust staggered back. Where the holy water sprayed on his body, the skin began to fester and fall off, revealing the dark muscle tissue inside.
Sam took the opportunity to rush over, grabbed Tamara's arm, and protected her behind him. "Hide behind and leave it to us!" He pushed Tamara towards the back door of the bar, then turned around and rushed towards the devil, holding a silver dagger in his hand, smeared with holy water.
Dean used holy water to suppress the devil, while winking at Bai Haorui. Bai Haorui understood, his feet were slightly apart, standing in a horse stance, holding the mahogany sword with both hands, True Fire condensed the fingertips, and the True Fire energy in the Dantian was The energy was concentrated on the tip of the mahogany sword. He took a deep breath and let True Fire flow steadily. An inch-long golden flame blade was instantly formed. The beating flames carried a scorching breath and made the surrounding air slightly hot. This was his first time using "True Fire Slash" in actual combat, and it was also the first real test of this technique.
He rushed forward to face Demon of Lust, his steps were light and firm, each step stepping on the nodes where True Qi circulated, and his speed was astonishingly fast. Demon of Lust had just recovered from the pain of the holy water. Come, see Bai Haorui rushing over, a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, trying to interfere with his mind with devilish energy. "Little handsome boy, why are you so serious? With me, you can get everything you want, why bother fighting these monsters?"
Bai Haorui remained unmoved and True Fire blocked the erosion of the demonic energy. He flipped his wrist, and the peach wood sword with golden flames slashed hard at Demon of Lust's shoulder. "Tsk--" The sound of the flame burning the flesh was extremely harsh. The golden flame instantly enveloped Demon of Lust's shoulder, and thick smoke billowed out.
"Ah--!" Demon of Lust screamed more horribly than before, and her body twitched violently. The part touched by True Fire was instantly blackened and carbonized. Black magic energy surged wildly from the wound, but was burned away by the golden flame. "How could there be such power!" She backed away in horror, her eyes full of fear, and she no longer had the charm and calmness she had just before.
Bai Haorui did not pause, and pursued the victory. He changed his steps and walked around to the side of Demon of Lust. He swung the mahogany sword again, and True Fire cut the air with the blade. A sharp sound broke through the air. Demon of Lust couldn't dodge, and a deep wound was cut on her arm. The golden flame spread along the wound, burning her soul, causing her to roll on the ground in pain, and screams could not be heard.
Bai Haorui can clearly feel that the True Fire seeds in the Dantian have grown slightly after absorbing and refining the evil energy emitted by the devil. The seeds, which were originally the size of rice grains, now look plumper and the beating frequency is more stable. This confirms the principle of the technique of "nurturing fire with evil and defeating evil with fire".
Dean seized the opportunity and walked around behind Walter Rosen. Walter Rosen was stunned by the scene in front of him. Before he could react, Dean struck him on the back of the neck with a hand knife. There was a soft "click" sound, Walter·Rosen groaned, rolled his eyes, and fell down. Dean immediately dragged him outside the bar and stuffed him into Devil's Trap in the trunk of Impala's car. He moved cleanly. "Get one! I'll leave the rest to you!"
When the other demons in the bar saw this, they became even more violent. Demon of Gluttony roared and rushed towards Bobby, its huge body carrying the sound of howling wind, like a moving hill. Bobby nimbly dodged sideways and poured a bottle of holy water on its face. The holy water fell on Demon of Gluttony A large amount of black smoke immediately erupted from 's face. It roared in pain and grabbed its face frantically with both hands, trying to wipe away the holy water. Bobby took the opportunity to rush forward and hit it hard on the head with the butt of a shotgun. With a "bang" sound, Demon of Gluttony grunted and staggered back a few steps.
Demon of Pride, on the other hand, was eyeing Bai Haorui. With a flash of his body, he rushed in front of Bai Haorui at an alarming speed. His right hand turned into a claw, carrying black devilish energy, and grabbed Bai Haorui's eyebrows - he obviously saw that there was something wrong with the golden light between Bai Haorui's eyebrows. "How dare a little human come to provoke us!"
Bai Haorui reacted quickly, turned sideways to avoid the opponent's attack, and at the same time poured True Fire energy into the mahogany sword. The flame blade instantly expanded to two inches long, and the golden light was even more dazzling. He stabbed Demon of Pride's chest with his backhand sword, and the sword force was fierce. Demon of Pride did not expect Bai Haorui to react so quickly, and hurriedly blocked it with his arm.
"Scoff--" True Fire's blade stabbed Demon of Pride's arm, and the golden flame burst out instantly, burning his flesh and soul. Demon of Pride frowned, obviously He felt severe pain, but he did not flinch. Instead, he grabbed the blade of the peach wood sword. The black evil energy spread along the blade, trying to contaminate True Yang True Fire. "Your fire is too weak, you are no match for me!"
"Looking for death!" Bai Haorui's heart trembled, and he immediately started to use his skills to form an invisible barrier, stabilizing True Fire from being eroded. At the same time, he increased the output of True Qi, and the True Fire seeds in his Dantian beat wildly, providing a steady stream of energy. The golden flame burst out instantly, burning Demon of Pride's palms, and a large amount of black smoke came out.
Demon of Pride was in pain and let go of his hand. His palm was already burnt black. Bai Haorui took the opportunity to draw his sword and retreated, meeting up with Bobby. The two stood back to back. Staring at the remaining demons warily. "These demons are harder to deal with than imagined!" Bobby gasped, his forehead covered with sweat, "Their power far exceeds that of ordinary high-level demons, and their recovery ability is very strong!"
"Escape first!" Dean rushed in from outside, holding more holy water and silver daggers in his hands, "We have already captured Walter Rosen, there is no need to fight here! Keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood!"
Everyone took turns covering in a tacit understanding and retreated towards the bar door. Bai Haorui stood behind and kept using True Fire Slash to repel the pursuing demons. The golden flames left burning traces in the bar. Although Demon of Pride and others were furious, they were suppressed by True Yang True Fire and holy water and did not dare to pursue rashly. They could only watch them retreat with unwillingness and murderous intent in their eyes.
Bobby's safe house is hidden deep in a dense forest. It is an abandoned cabin. The exterior wall is covered with vines. It looks dilapidated, but it is well hidden and difficult to be discovered. The cabin is filled with ancient things. There are books and demon hunting tools, several wooden barrels filled with holy water are placed in the corner, and silver daggers, Devil's Trap parts and various talismans are scattered on the table. The air is filled with the smell of sandalwood and holy water, which can effectively suppress the evil atmosphere.
Walter Rosen was tied in Devil's Trap in the center of the room, his hands and feet were chained with silver chains filled with holy water. The chains were deeply embedded in his flesh, and black blood flowed out. His mouth was stuffed with cloth, and his eyes were full of viciousness and anger. He was constantly struggling, trying to break free, and the silver chains rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound.
Bobby was flipping through a thick ancient book. The pages were yellowed and the edges were somewhat damaged. It was filled with dense text written in Latin. As he turned the pages, he looked carefully with a magnifying glass and murmured. Suddenly, he shouted with an excited expression on his face, "Found it! The record of Peter Binsfield in 1589, Seven Deadly Sins is the seven real demons! They correspond to jealousy, gluttony, arrogance, rage, greed, laziness, and lust respectively. They specialize in using the weaknesses of human nature to do evil. They are powerful and difficult to kill! They have no entity and must be attached to humans to move around in the world. Moreover, their original energy is closely related to human negative emotions. The stronger the negative emotions, the stronger their power will be!"
Tamara sat in the corner, holding her knees with both hands, burying her head in her arms, her shoulders shaking slightly, and suppressed cries came from her arms. Isaac's death made her devastated, and her eyes were burning. Burning with the flame of revenge, but with deep helplessness. She raised her head, her eyes were red and swollen, with tears on her face, and she said in a hoarse voice, "I want to go back and kill them to avenge Isaac! He can't die in vain like this!"
"No!" Sam immediately dissuaded them and took a step forward with a firm tone, "We don't understand their weaknesses yet, and blind action will only lead to death. Isaac has already been sacrificed, and we cannot lose more people. We need time, we need to find their weaknesses, and then formulate a plan to eliminate them in one fell swoop."
"You have to choose the right way to take revenge," Dean leaned against the door frame with a heavy tone and a hint of exhaustion in his eyes, "Don't let Isaac die in vain. His sacrifice should be valuable, rather than letting us die in vain."
Walter·Rosen suddenly struggled violently, making whining sounds, and his eyes were full of ridicule and pride, as if he was laughing at their cowardice. Dean walked over and tore off the cloth from his mouth with rough movements. "None of you will survive more than a year," Walter·Rosen said ferociously. He said with a smile, his voice was hoarse and harsh, "Especially you," his eyes fell on Dean, with undisguised malice, "How does the contract feel? The flames of Hell are waiting for you to be a guest. I will watch you being tortured in Hell, watching you beg for death!"
These words were like a dagger, stabbing Dean in a painful spot. His face instantly turned pale. He thought of the scene when he made the contract with the devil, the horrific scene in Hell's dream, and the life span of only one year. A deep despair surged into his heart, almost drowning him.
Tamara couldn't bear it any longer. She stood up abruptly and took out the manuscript of the exorcism spell from her backpack. She clutched the page tightly with her hands, her knuckles turned white. She took a deep breath, her eyes became firm, and she chanted the spell quickly. "We expel you, all unclean spirits, all Satan forces, all Hell invaders, all demonic legions, gatherings and sects..."
As the spell was chanted, Walter Rosen's body began to twitch violently, and black demonic energy surged out from his body crazily, covering his whole body. His face showed an expression of extreme pain, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth He let out a shrill scream, the sound was so sharp that it almost pierced his eardrums. His body was constantly twisting and deforming, as if being torn apart by invisible forces. Black blood flowed from his seven orifices and dripped to the ground, making a sizzling sound and corroding small pits.
"Lord, please save us from the devil's trap. Please humble yourself and subdue the enemies of the Holy Church. Please listen to our prayers..." Tamara continued to chant the incantation, her voice getting louder and firmer, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, mixed with sweat, and dripped on the manuscript.
Finally, Walter Rosen let out a deafening scream, and a large amount of black smoke came out of his body. The black smoke condensed into a ferocious human face in the air, which was the true face of Demon of Envy. It let out an unwilling roar, spiraled out of the safe house, and disappeared into the night - Demon of Envy, successfully exorcised.