Just when Dean was still imagining her life after winning the lottery, a blond beauty came over with a coffee pot. She was wearing an off-white dress, the skirt made her legs slender, her golden curly hair was draped over her shoulders, with a natural arc, and her eyebrows were delicate and picturesque., her long eyelashes are like two small fans, her smile is as sweet as coffee with honey, her eyes are lively, she looks like a harmless girl next door, and her body exudes a faint fragrance of gardenia. "Gentlemen, do you need more coffee?" Her voice is soft and pleasant, making people defenseless.
Just as Sam nodded, the woman suddenly slipped and exclaimed, "Oh!", her body shook slightly, the coffee pot in her hand tilted, and the hot coffee poured all over Sam's blue shirt, leaving a large brown stain. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry!" She showed a guilty expression, clasped her hands together, and her eyes were full of apology, "I was too careless, the floor is too slippery." She immediately picked up the clean towel next to her, squatted down and wiped Sam's shirt. Her fingers were long and white, and her movements were gentle, but she quickly reached into his jeans pocket and wrapped the hare's feet in the towel. She didn't pause at all when her fingertips passed through the pocket. Her movements were smooth and smooth, without any flaws.
Bai Haorui instantly sensed something was wrong, and the golden light between her brows stung sharply - this woman had a faint aura of evil, not a demon, but more like the residue left by years of exposure to supernatural objects, like antiques that had been stored in a dark and humid place for a long time, carrying an old sinister aura. He Just as he was about to stand up to stop him, the True Fire in his dantian started to move instantly, and his fingertips glowed with golden light. However, the woman had already finished wiping her shirt, stood up and showed a sly smile, winked at him with a hint of provocation in her eyes, then turned around and left the restaurant quickly, her skirt fluttering like a fleeing butterfly.
"Hurry up, she stole the hare's foot!" Bai Haorui shouted, got up and chased, but the restaurant was crowded, tables and chairs blocked the way, and several customers were bumped into by him, complaining dissatisfied. By the time he rushed out, the woman had already gotten into a black car, with dark film on the windows, making it difficult to see what was going on inside. The engine roared, and the car sped away, leaving only a trail of exhaust gas, and a faint fragrance of gardenia still lingering in the air.
Sam Before he could react, bad luck came in like a tide, more violent than good luck. It was called "extremely unlucky." He didn't pay attention when he got up, and his knees hit the hard concrete floor with a muffled "thud" sound., the pain made him grimace, a hole was torn in his pants, his knees were torn and bleeding, and the blood flowed down his calves and stained his socks. He bent down to check the wounds, and as soon as his fingers touched the skin, he felt a heartbreaking pain, and tears almost fell from his eyes.
"Wow, this backlash came too fast." Dean looked at his wounds with sympathy and a hint of schadenfreude in his tone, "It seems that Hare's Foot is really angry."
Sam glared at him and limped out. After taking just two steps, he felt that the soles of his shoes were sticky. When he looked down, he actually stepped on a piece of chewing gum. That chewing gum He didn't know how many times he had been stepped on, and it had become black and hard. It was stuck to the sole of his shoe and he couldn't get it off no matter how hard he picked it. When he took a step and it stuck, it made an unpleasant sound of "chirp, chirp, chirp", which made him particularly embarrassed.
After finally reaching the roadside and preparing to cross the road, his shoe suddenly got stuck in the sewer grate. He pulled hard, and with a "tear" sound, the heel of the shoe was torn off, and the whole shoe fell into the sewer, revealing the sock inside. The sock also rubbed the soil on the ground and became dirty. He could only step on the cold cement with one bare foot, and a biting chill came from the sole of his foot, making him shiver.
Before he could react, a bird flew from the sky, and a drop of warm bird droppings hit him on the head accurately. It flowed down his forehead and touched his eyebrows. The passers-by around him looked sideways, some couldn't help laughing, and some took out their mobile phones to take pictures. Sam's face instantly turned red, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Dean and ask him to send him a pair of shoes. However, his hand cramped and the mobile phone fell to the ground with a "clack". The screen fell down and fell to the hard concrete floor with a "click" sound. When he picked it up, he found that the screen had been shattered into a spider web and could not be turned on at all. The phone card inside was also broken and could not be read.
"Damn it!" Sam cursed in a low voice and limped towards the hotel. As soon as he reached the door of the hotel, it suddenly started pouring rain, and the big raindrops hit him, turning him into a drowned rat in an instant. His shirt was stuck to his body, cold and wet, and the wounds were washed away by the rain, making him grimace in pain.
After finally rushing into the hotel room, he wanted to pour a glass of water to relieve his bad mood. As soon as he picked up the water glass, his hand slipped, and the water glass fell to the ground with a clang, and water spilled all over the floor. What was even more unfortunate was that the water flowed into the socket next to him. With a "pop" sound, the room suddenly lost power and fell into darkness. He was groping in the dark and accidentally bumped into the table. Another swelling appeared on his forehead, which made him gasp in pain.
"Damn it! This is such a bad luck!" Sam sat on the bed irritably, his whole body in a state of disarray - bird droppings on his head, bare feet, broken mobile phone, wet shirt, bloody knees and a swelling on his forehead, which made him almost collapse, even taking a shower was afraid of being electrocuted.
Bai Haorui and Dean returned to the hotel and looked at Sam's tragic situation. Dean couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Wow, Sam, you look like you just came back from the scene of a disaster - you are still the most unlucky kind."
"Shut up, Dean!" Sam said angrily.
Bai Haorui sighed helplessly and took out a bottle of healing spray and a pair of clean socks from the canvas bag, "Treat the wounds first. The woman's name is Bela Talbot, codenamed Lugosi, and she is a thief who specializes in stealing supernatural items." He squatted down and used True Fire to gently sweep Sam's knee wound. The golden flame gently wrapped the wound, and the pain was instantly relieved. "She has been exposed to evil objects for many years, and the aura on her body cannot deceive others - that kind of sinister aura is the result of long-term exposure to cursed objects." It's a mark left by a product or evil spirit. And she must know the value of the hare's foot before she takes the risk of stealing it. I've written down her breath, Bobby should be able to find her address. Don't move around now, I'll post another Safety Talisman for you to try to prevent any minor disasters-"
Sam took the socks and put them on, and said with a wry smile, "Thank you, it's good to be able to block it a little bit."
The news about Bobby came quickly, and the address of Bela was found: a high-end apartment in Queens. "That woman is not simple, she has many supernatural weapons in her hands, including a quilt A cursed dagger and an invisibility cloak." Bobby reminded on the phone, "She is very cunning and good at disguises and sneak attacks. You should be careful. I sent you the location of the apartment. Remember, don't force yourself, the hare's feet are important."
Dean: "Sam is out of luck now. Stay in the hotel and don't move around. I'll go get the hare's foot back!" He turned to look at Bai Haorui, "You stay here and watch him. He can even choke on the water now. I'm not worried."
"Don't be careless." Bai Haorui handed Dean a few yellow talismans, "This is Pure Yang Evil-Breaking Talisman. If you stick it on your body, you can prevent her evil tricks, such as curses and illusions. There is also this Tracking Talisman. If you find the hare's foot, you can stick it on it. Even if she runs away, we can track her location. If that doesn't work, call me and I will rush over to support you."
"Don't worry, who am I? I am Dean·Winchester. I can deal with a thief more than enough." Dean took the talisman and stuffed it into his pocket, grinning, "When I get the hare's foot back, we will go to the purification ceremony." After saying that, he picked up his coat and walked out of the hotel quickly, and the sound of the Black Antelope's engine quickly disappeared into the night.
Bai Haorui closed the door and turned to look at Sam: "Don't go out now, don't do anything, just sit and be in a daze. I'll go downstairs to buy some food, and buy you a new mobile phone and a pair of shoes." The uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense. He always felt that something was going to happen, so he could only try to keep Sam in a safe place.
Bela's apartment is luxuriously decorated like a palace. The living room is covered with expensive Persian carpets, and a strange oil painting hangs on the wall. The eyes of the character in the painting seem to be able to follow people's movements, and there is a vague smile at the corner of the mouth; in the corner is a chained The box he lived in was engraved with ancient runes, exuding a faint sinister aura, and contained something dangerous at first glance. The bookshelf was filled with ancient books, including the lost Demon Hunter's Handbook and curse ritual guides, as well as several books bound in human skin, which made people shudder.
When Dean pried open the door and went in, Bela was sitting on the sofa, holding a delicate silver pistol in his hand, wiping it slowly and gracefully. Seeing Dean break in, she was not panicked, even He showed a sarcastic smile, "The famous Winchester Brothers actually surprised me by bothering so much about a rabbit's foot. I thought you would only deal with big troubles like demons and ghosts, but I didn't expect that a small rabbit's foot could make you so nervous."
"Stop talking nonsense! Hand over the hare's foot!" Dean rushed forward, his eyes cold, and the gun in his hand was pointed at her chest.
Bela chuckled, and stood up from the sofa with an elegant backward motion. His movements were as nimble as a cat, and the hem of his off-white dress fluttered, revealing his plump thighs. "You want it? That's okay." She walked to the window and looked at the busy traffic downstairs. The sun shone on her golden curly hair, giving it a soft luster. "This hare's foot can be sold for 1.5 million US dollars. You can't let me give it to you for free, can you? Winchester Brothers may be famous, but fame cannot be used as money."
"You're dreaming!" Dean put away his pistol and rushed forward, and the two struggled with each other. Dean's fighting skills are skillful. Years of hunting monsters made his reaction speed far faster than ordinary people. He evaded Bela's fist grabbed her wrist and pushed her against the wall. The force was so strong that Bela frowned. "For the last time, hand over your things! Otherwise I will find you a Wendigo lair and throw you into it."
Bela struggled for a while, but when he couldn't break free, he suddenly showed a charming smile, his eyes were seductive, and his voice became gentle. "Don't worry, Dean. I know you are in trouble - the contract at the crossroads, you only have one year left to live, right?"
Dean's eyes suddenly darkened, and his strength intensified unconsciously. "How do you know?"
"I know more than you think." Bela took the opportunity to break away from his hand, took a step back, and took out a piece of yellowed paper from the drawer with complex runes drawn on it. "This is the fragment of the Hell contract that I collected. I can help you find a way to crack it. Or, I If we cooperate, you and your two other brothers listen to me, and each of you earns half of the money, isn't it a win-win situation? Think about it, with money, you can hire the best hunters, find the oldest ancient books, buy the most powerful supernatural items, maybe you can break the contract and extend your life - it's better than just sitting around and waiting for death, isn't it?"
Dean sneered, "I will not cooperate with thieves, let alone believe your lies. Do you think I am a fool, so easy to be deceived?" He suddenly tied her hands behind her back and tied them tightly with a rope. "Next time you dare to steal our things, it will not be as simple as just tying you up - I will throw you into the devil's den and let you taste the feeling of being tortured by the devil." He quickly walked to the corner, opened the box engraved with runes, picked up the hare's foot inside, and stuffed it into his pocket.
Bela looked at the hare's foot in his hand, a hint of calculation flashed in his eyes, and he just smiled and said, "You will regret it, Dean. In this world, there is no free justice, and nothing is free. If you take the hare's foot today, you will pay the price one day - and it is a price you cannot afford." She secretly wrote down the license plate number Dean, and gave a meaningful smile to her lips.
At the same time, Bai Haorui had just gone downstairs to buy food, mobile phones and shoes and was walking back when his uneasiness suddenly intensified.
The golden light between his eyebrows stung terribly - Sam was in danger! He immediately ran to the hotel, and as soon as he rushed to the door, he saw two black cars speeding away, and Sam's tied figure could be vaguely seen in the back seat of the car.
He rushed into the hotel room. The door was deformed by the impact. There were traces of Sam's blood on the floor. There was also a photo of Biggerson's Family Restaurant - the one taken when he was the lucky customer in Sam. There was a red circle drawn on the photo and a line of words written next to it, "The devil's lackey must die."
"What the hell!!" Bai Haorui cursed secretly, and immediately took out Five Emperor Coins, stained it with blood on the ground, and laid out the Black Rock map. He sat down cross-legged and ran "Three Altars Body-Tempering True Fire Art", and the True Fire in his Dantian instantly became blazing., followed the meridians to the fingertips, and injected True Qi into Five Emperor Coins. The copper coins rolled slowly under the pull of True Qi, making a slight jingling sound. They rolled and finally stopped at an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the city. The letters of the copper coins were facing up, glowing with a faint golden light.
He immediately called Dean and said in a hurried tone, "Dean, Sam has been captured! It's an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the city. Hurry over there! I'll be there soon! Don't waste time, Sam is out of luck now, who knows what dangers he may encounter!"
The face of Dean on the other end of the phone changed drastically, and he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. The Black Antelope's engine roared like a roaring beast, rushing towards the outskirts of the city.
In the abandoned warehouse, Sam was tied to a cold iron pillar. His wrists and ankles were tied with thick ropes. He was red from being strangled. His shoulders were still bleeding. There was an obvious swelling on his forehead and his face was pale. Kubrick held up the shotgun and aimed it at Sam's chest. His eyes were fanatical and decisive, as if he was executing some kind of Sacred mission: "Sam·Winchester, you devil's lackey and traitor, I will kill you today to save the world! Gordon is right, you are an anti-Christ and a container of the devil. As long as I kill you, the world will be able to escape the fate of destruction!"
"Are you okay!" Sam struggled, his mouth was sealed with tape, and he could only make a vague "Woo" sound. His eyes were full of anger and helplessness - he wanted to explain, but could not speak. He knew that Kubrick had been brainwashed by Gordon.
Kubrick seemed to understand what he meant, and sneered, "Crazy? I'm not crazy! It's you who are blinded by the devil who are crazy! Do you think you are saving people out of good intentions? No, you are just accumulating strength, waiting for the time to come, and then destroy the world! I have seen with my own eyes the tragedy of the demon massacre town, those innocent people, those children, all died in the hands of the devil - and you are the next incarnation of the devil!" His finger grasped the trigger, his knuckles turned white, and there was no hesitation in his eyes. "Today, I will do justice to God and kill you, the devil!"
At this critical moment, the warehouse door was kicked open with a "clang", and Dean rushed in. Seeing Sam tied to the iron pillar, he was furious, like an enraged lion. He did not shoot, but quickly He quickly took out the pen in his pocket - exerting force on his wrist, the pen was thrown towards Kubrick's shotgun as accurately as an arrow - there was a "click", the pen got stuck between the bolts, and when Kubrick pulled the trigger, the gun jammed instantly.
"You are really looking for death!" Dean rushed forward and punched down the accomplice Creedy, Creedy 0 who was helping to hold Sam down. groaned and fell to the ground and fainted. Dean hit Kubrick on the chin with his elbow again, and Kubrick screamed., fell to the ground. Dean didn't give him a chance to react, and stepped on his chest with such force that Kubrick couldn't breathe. "How dare you touch my brother? I see. You are so tired of living! What kind of ecstasy did that lunatic Gordon give you to make you so stupid that you actually believe that Sam is an anti-Christ?"
He quickly untied the rope around Sam and helped him stand up. "Are you okay?"
Sam took off the tape on his mouth, coughed a few times, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine, it just hurts a little."
"Okay, it's okay." Dean patted his shoulder, his tone full of fear and joy, "Thankfully Bai can figure out where you are, otherwise today would be in danger!"
When Bai Haorui rushed to the warehouse, Dean had already rescued Sam. He saw Kubrick on the ground at a glance, and frowned. "Is he from Gordon?"
"Who else could be so stupid except that madman?" Dean kicked Kubrick, "Kill him first, and then we will hold a purification ceremony. Don't let him ruin our affairs."
"Forget it Dean, there's no need." Sam stopped Dean who was about to pull out the dagger and take action.
Dean looked at Sam's firm eyes and stopped struggling.
The three of them did not dare to delay, and immediately rushed to the hunter's cemetery mentioned by Bobby - only there, the purification ceremony could be held to completely lift the curse.
The hunter's cemetery is under a hill on the outskirts of the city, surrounded by dense woods. The night is thick, and dark clouds have obscured the moonlight. The surrounding area is so quiet that only the sound of wind and insects are heard. Occasionally, a few owl hoots can be heard, which makes it look particularly eerie. There are many tombstones, some of which are damaged, and the names on them are unclear, while others are engraved with the hunter's symbol - a crossed silver sword and holy water.
The three of them found a remote corner and lit a bonfire. The flames danced and illuminated the surrounding tombstones, casting long shadows, like standing ghosts. Bai Haorui followed Bobby's instructions and first scattered the ashes in the hunter's cemetery - this was sent by Bobby in advance and belonged to a hunter named Marcus, who had hunted dozens of evil spirits during his lifetime. Demons and evil spirits, outstanding achievements. The ashes were scattered into the flames, making a "sizzling" sound, and the flames instantly turned into light blue, exuding a light sandalwood fragrance. Then, he poured in the special Expelling Evil chili pepper The chili powder is mixed with garlic, salt, holy water and dried Datura flowers. When the chili powder comes into contact with the flame, it makes a "crackling" sound. The blue flame rises instantly. The surrounding Yin Qi is dispersed by the flame, and the temperature rises a lot.
"Throw the hare's foot in and you can completely break the curse." Bai Haorui was running True Fire Art, and the True Fire in the Dantian was as bright as a candle, flowing along the meridians throughout the body. The golden light between the eyebrows was so bright that it was dazzling. He was observing the surroundings vigilantly to prevent accidents - he could feel that there were weak energy fluctuations nearby, and someone was peeping in the dark.
Dean was about to throw the hare's foot into the fire when a black car suddenly sped over, its headlights dazzling, lighting up the entire cemetery. Bela got out of the car, holding a Glock 17 pistol in his hand, aiming it at Sam's chest, his eyes cold. "Give me the hare's foot, or I'll kill him!"
Before she finished speaking, she pulled the trigger, and the bullet accurately hit Sam's shoulder, and blood instantly soaked through his shirt. Sam groaned in pain and fell to the ground.
"Stop!" Dean roared angrily, making an instant decision and without hesitation throwing the hare's foot towards Bela with all his strength.
Bela subconsciously reached out to catch the hare's foot. In an instant, her face turned pale - she forgot that the curse of the hare's foot required protection before touching it. Dean threw it without any hesitation. She subconsciously caught it, and the hands and feet she had done before were also touched by Bai Haorui. True Fire was destroyed. The cursed energy instantly invaded her body, making her tremble. "Damn it!" She knew that she had been tricked, and there was nothing she could do if she continued to pester her. She could only throw the hare's foot back to Dean, "You're cruel, Winchester Brothers, we'll see!"
Bai Haorui took the opportunity to activate True Fire, and the True Fire in the Dantian surged toward the fingertips along the meridians, spraying out inch-long golden flames, accurately hitting Bela's car tires. "You want to leave? You think I can take a bus!" The tire burst with a loud bang, making a loud noise that was particularly harsh in the silent cemetery. Bela could only abandon the car, turned around and ran into the nearby woods in a panic. Before leaving, he rushed into Dean's car and stole the winning scratch-off tickets from his pocket - a total value of more than eight hundred US dollars.
"This thief! He actually stole my scratch-off tickets at this time!" Dean was so angry that he wanted to catch her and catch her back, but looking at the injured Sam on the ground, he had no choice but to give up. Quickly throw the hare's foot into the blue flames. The hare's foot made a "sizzling" sound in the fire, and black smoke came out. In the smoke, a distorted human face could be vaguely seen, letting out a subtle scream, and finally turned into ashes and scattered in the air.
As the hare's foot was burned, the pain in Sam's shoulder instantly eased. He tried to stand up and did not fall again. The wound on his shoulder stopped bleeding, and the swelling on his head also disappeared a lot. He moved his shoulder, and although it still hurt a little, it was no longer a serious problem.
Bai Haorui walked to Sam and ran True Fire Art. A ray of golden True Fire traveled along his wound, gently repairing the damaged tissue. True Fire touched the wound, Sam felt a burst of warmth, the pain gradually disappeared, and the wound slowly healed, leaving only a faint scar. "Okay, the curse is lifted, and the wound is fine." He took back True Fire, and the True Fire in his dantian became slightly dimmed - he had just activated the flames to attack the tire and heal his wounds, which had consumed a lot of True Qi, and he needed to adjust his breath well to recover.
Sam moved his shoulders and said gratefully, "Thank you, Haorui. And you, Dean."
Dean patted him on the shoulder, with a mixture of fear and joy in his tone. "Thank you for saying something stupid!"
"Thank you! You're the only one who says so many polite words in one day." Bai Haorui also retorted.
Back at the hotel, Dean helped Sam take care of the wound. Bai Haorui went out to buy dinner - burgers, French fries and beer, as well as Sam's favorite apple pie. The three of them sat on the bed, eating and complaining about Bela. "That woman is such a troublemaker, she even stole my scratch-off tickets when she ran away!" Dean took a big bite of the hamburger angrily, "Next time I meet her, I have to teach her a lesson! I will take back all the things she stole, and I will also ask her to compensate me for my mental damages - at least ten thousand US dollars!"
"Forget it, at least the hare's foot has been destroyed and the curse has been lifted." Sam took a bite of the apple pie, which tasted sweet and made him feel much better. "Moreover, we have solved a problem and prevented more people from being unlucky because of the hare's foot."
"That's right." Bai Haorui took a sip of beer and felt the alcohol flowing down his throat. The True Fire in his Dantian fluctuated slightly, dispelling some fatigue, "However, we cannot take it lightly. Bela knows too many things, and she may still cause trouble for us. There are also Kubrick and Gordon. It is estimated that they will not give up chasing Sam. We must be more careful in the future."
Dean nodded. "That's right. If Kubrick comes again next time, I will definitely kill him. No one can say anything. The same goes for that lunatic Gordon!"
In prison, Kubrick returned to Gordon in embarrassment, with obvious scars on his face - they were beaten by Dean. "Dean ruined my business, I failed to kill Sam!" He said in an annoyed tone, "But I will not give up, I will definitely find an opportunity to kill that devil kid! Even if it costs my life, I will complete God's mission!"
Gordon leaned against the wall, with a sinister smile on his lips, "Very good, I see your determination." He leaned closer to Kubrick, lowering his voice, as if to seduce, "Now, find a way to get me out. As long as I get out, we can get rid of Sam together. When the time comes, the world will thank us, and we will become heroes and be remembered by future generations."
Kubrick clenched his fists with firm eyes. "Okay! I will find a way! I will find my friends and rescue you! When the time comes, we will hunt Sam together and save the world!"
It's late at night, Sam and Dean have fallen asleep, breathing evenly. Bai Haorui is sitting on the edge of the bed, meditating cross-legged, running "" Three Altars Body-Tempering True Fire Art". The True Fire in the Dantian beats like a candle flame, traveling slowly along the twelve meridians. When it passes through the acupuncture points, it feels slightly hot, nourishing the meridians and skin. The golden light between the eyebrows follows the True Fire The operation of alternates between light and dark, like a beating little sun. After these few days of experience, especially against the curse of the hare's foot and the consumption of True Qi when tracking Sam, his True Fire Art is more stable, True Qi is also more pure, and he is one step closer to the third level "True Fire Sets the Plain Ablaze".
He further strengthened his determination to "self-cultivation" - the feeling that his body was getting stronger day by day made him extremely at ease. At the same time, he also understood that hard training alone was not enough - to fight against Lilith and break the contract of Dean in the future, stronger strength would be needed. He must make reasonable use of "Hunting Tempering" to improve his strength under the premise of "Guardian Heart".
Bai Haorui touched the peach wood sword at hand. The sword's blade glowed with a faint golden light, which was the effect of True Fire's warmth. The golden light between his eyebrows shone slightly, reflecting his calm face.