Vampire

In the abandoned warehouse late at night, the smell of rust and dust filled the air, and the only incandescent lamp on the ceiling kept swaying, casting mottled light and shadow. Gordon·Walker's finger tightened on the trigger, and the muzzle of the gun was firmly pressed against Bela·Talbot's temple. The metal was cold. The intention forced her to shrink subconsciously. The hunter's eyes were filled with almost crazy paranoia, his jawline was tense and his voice was hoarse. "Where is brother Winchester? Don't play tricks, I don't have the patience to waste it. I asked you, tell me I will let you go and give you a supernatural prop that you definitely need."

Bela pretended to be calm, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the leather money bag exposed from the back pocket of Gordon's jeans - it was wrapped with a dark red magic halo. It was the century-old magic bag she had coveted for a long time. It was rumored to be able to block all supernatural tracking. She rolled her eyes quickly and gave a forced smile at the corner of her mouth, "Albany, they When investigating a serial blood-sucking case, the victims were all drained of blood and had double-hole wounds on their necks." Gordon looked at her expression sharply, and after a while he slowly removed the muzzle of the gun and threw the magic bag into her arms. "If you dare to lie to me, I will stab you in the heart with a dagger next time." His voice was so cold that there was no trace of warmth. When he turned around, his black windbreaker swept across the gravel on the ground, making a harsh rustling sound.

No one knows how Gordon escaped from prison after Kubrick's parole application was rejected. With the hunter's keen intuition of darkness, he tracked all the way to Bela. He has long forgotten the laws and rules. In his eyes, as long as he can kill Sam·Winchester, the "demon container", any means is worth it.

At the same time, in the black antelope on the highway, Bai Haorui held three Five Emperor Coins on his fingertips and closed his eyes to rest. He was wearing a navy blue sportswear, with dark gold flame patterns embroidered on the cuffs, and there was a faint red-gold halo flowing between his eyebrows - it was the True Fire Pill formed by practicing "Three Altars Body-Tempering True Fire Art". Suddenly, the Five Emperor Coins in the palm of the hand rotated wildly, making a buzzing tremor, the True Fire Pill in the center of the eyebrow suddenly became hot, and a biting evil spirit came in along the night wind outside the car window. "Something is wrong." Bai Haorui opened his eyes suddenly, with a solemn look in his eyes, "There is a very strong malicious and evil spirit directed at us. This is another great god who has been offended!"

Dean in the driver's seat was holding chewing gum and turned around after hearing the words: "Haorui? Why did you react so loudly?" Sam in the co-pilot frowned and looked at Bai Haorui: "Could it be related to the serial blood-sucking case? We found Albany There have been three victims, all young women, and they died in exactly the same manner." Bai Haorui shook his head, and his fingertips True Fire beat lightly to dispel the evil spirit that invaded the body. "It is not as simple as a vampire. With our current strength, even the entire vampire group may not be able to trigger my early warning."

At dusk, the abandoned factory in the suburbs of Albany was shrouded in twilight, and the smell of rust mixed with the dry smell of withered grass hit our faces. Winchester Brothers and Bai Haorui stood at the door of the factory, Sam held the file borrowed from the police in his hand, frowning. "The victim finally appeared The locations are all around here. The surveillance camera captured a woman wearing a black cloak. She was not as fast as a human. She is initially certain to be a vampire." Dean took out a silver dagger from the trunk, weighed the syringe filled with dead blood, and grinned. "It's just a vampire. The old rules are to lure her out with live bait, and a shot of dead blood will make her unable to move."

"No, it's too risky!" Sam objected immediately, "You don't know her strength at all, what if she has accomplices?" Dean patted his chest, rolled up his sleeves nonchalantly, revealing his strong arms. "Don't worry, I'm thick-skinned, and vampires will attack me when they smell the living blood. Besides, with you and Haorui here, what danger can there be?"

Bai Haorui didn't say anything, he just squatted in the corner of the factory door, took out the ink fountain and cinnabar from his backpack, and quickly drew a simple Yang Gathering Array on the ground. The red cinnabar lines glowed with a faint golden light in the dim light, and a little red fire condensed on his fingertips. With a slight tap, the formation was activated instantly, and a warm yang energy spread everywhere. "Yang Gathering Array can weaken the vampire's yin energy and suppress her mobility. When she rushes over, I will wrap her limbs with the ink pipe thread. Dean You take the opportunity to inject the dead person's blood. Sam is responsible for guarding the surrounding area to guard against other accomplices." He stood up and wrapped the ink pipe around his wrist. The center of his brows True Fire Pill was slightly hot, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

Everything was arranged properly, Dean walked into the depths of the factory alone, made a small cut on his arm, and the blood dripped to the ground, exuding an alluring sweetness. He leaned on a rusty iron pillar, seemingly leisurely He whistled on the ground, but his eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly. Time passed by, and just when Dean was about to lose his patience, a burst of thin footsteps came from the darkness, wrapped in a biting chill.

"Fresh blood..." A charming and hoarse voice sounded, and the female vampire Lucy walked out of the shadows. Her long golden hair was disheveled, her skin was as pale as paper, her pupils were dark red, and she had a greedy smile at the corner of her mouth. Her eyes were glued to Dean's bleeding arm, and her body was shaking slightly, as if she was trying her best to restrain her instinct. "Don't come here." Dean raised the silver dagger in a feigned panic, but was counting down silently in her heart. Lucy rushed towards her, as fast as lightning, but just when she was about to touch Dean, her foot hit the edge of Yang Gathering Array, and the golden yang energy suddenly burst out. She let out a shrill scream, and her speed slowed down instantly.

"Now!" Bai Haorui shouted, flicked his wrist, and the ink line flew out like a snake, accurately wrapping around Lucy's legs. Lucy lost her center of gravity and fell to the ground, struggling to get up, but the yang energy on the ink line continued to burn her The skin was wrapped tighter and tighter, and bursts of black smoke rose from her body. Dean quickly stepped forward, held down her shoulders, and plunged the syringe filled with dead blood into her neck. Lucy's body twitched violently, her eyes gradually became confused, and her struggling strength became smaller and smaller.

"I just drank the 'new medicine'..." Lucy lay on the ground and slowly regained his composure, tears sliding down his cheeks, with pleading in his voice, "The man gave me a bottle of blood and said that drinking it would make me stronger, but after drinking it I couldn't help but want to eat... I don't want to kill Human, I really can't control it." Sam squatted next to her, with complicated eyes - he had read Lucy's information from the file. She was originally a waiter in a restaurant, and lived an ordinary and stable life, until she suddenly disappeared a week ago, and when she reappeared, she had become a vampire.

As night fell, the three of them brought Lucy back to the motel. In the room, Lucy was tied to a chair with a silver chain. His face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear and despair. "Once you are transformed into a vampire, there is no antidote, not to mention that you have killed people and sucked blood, and you can't control your instincts at all." Dean held a silver dagger in his hand. The tone was heavy, "We can only free you, at least you will not be controlled by desire and hurt more people." Sam couldn't bear to look away. On one side was the victim's family, and on the other was the crying Lucy. His heart was full of contradictions. "She is also a victim." Sam's voice was hoarse, "Can't we think of other ways?"

Bai Haorui stood aside, holding a Clear Heart Talisman with his fingertips, and True Fire was flowing slightly between his eyebrows. He could clearly feel that the Yin Qi deep in the bloodline in Lucy's body had long been tightly integrated with his own bloodline and was inseparable. "The bloodline and vampire genes in her body have been completely intertwined." Bai Haorui said in a deep voice, "Clear Heart Talisman can only temporarily suppress her desire, but it cannot be eradicated. What's more, she has already killed three people. Once she loses control, the consequences will be disastrous." He sighed silently in his heart: If my "Three Altars Body-Tempering True Fire Art" can be improved to another level, it may be possible to purify the vampire blood in her body, but unfortunately, it is impossible to do it now.

Lucy looked at Sam and cried even harder, "I know I'm guilty, but I really didn't mean it... Please, let me go, I still want to see my parents again." Dean closed his eyes and fiercely He raised the silver dagger, but stopped just before it fell. He turned to look at Sam and Bai Haorui, with a trace of inquiry in his eyes. Sam took a deep breath, nodded slowly, and said in a low but firm voice, "Let's do it. This is the only way." Dean gritted his teeth and used all his strength to cut off Lucy's head. Lucy's body stiffened, and the fear in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a trace of relief. Bai Haorui immediately thought of Spirit Deliverance Spell, and a soft golden light flashed between his eyebrows True Fire, wrapping up the residual anger of Lucy and slowly purifying it. "May your next life be far away from darkness and be safe and smooth." He whispered.

In the afternoon of the next day, the smell of disinfectant lingered in the ward of the local hospital. The woman who survived after being attacked by Lucy was lying on the hospital bed, her face pale, and her arms wrapped in thick bandages. Gordon and Kubrick were standing in front of the hospital bed wearing FBI uniforms. Gordon was holding a notepad in his hand and said in a serious tone, "Madam, can you tell me more about the situation at that time? What did the woman who attacked you look like?"

The woman opened her eyes weakly and waved her hands impatiently. "Three FBIs have already come to ask, are you finished? I need to rest!" Gordon and Kubrick looked at each other. "When did it happen?" Kubrick asked, "We just received the notice and came here." "Yesterday," the woman said tiredly, "Three men asked more detailed questions than you, and even looked at my wounds specifically."

Walking out of the ward, Gordon leaned against the wall of the corridor, with a cold smile on his lips, "Brother Winchester, and that kid." Kubrick frowned: "Gordon, our target is Sam·Winchester. Your escape from prison has attracted the attention of the police, so you can no longer be so high-profile." "Don't worry, I have my own plan." Gordon said with sharp eyes and a sinister tone, "First deal with these vampires, and then kill Sam."

Kubrick looked at him with helplessness in his eyes. He had always admired Gordon's hunting skills and agreed with his concept of "eliminating evil". However, since Gordon decided that Sam was a "devil container", he became more and more paranoid, and even went against the bottom line of hunters. "We are hunters, not murderers. "Committed." Kubrick said in a deep voice, "We still have to abide by the rules that should be followed, and we cannot kill innocent people indiscriminately." "Innocent?" Gordon sneered, "Sam·Winchester is the biggest threat. As long as he lives, the world may face disaster. In order to stop this, what does it mean to sacrifice a few people?"

At the same time, Bai Haorui was accompanying Sam to search for clues at the police station. They found out from the police files that many people had disappeared in the Albany area in recent years. Among them was a man named Dixon, whose daughter was killed three years ago. Since then, Dixon disappeared. Judging from his various behaviors before his disappearance, clues pointed to him. "Dixon is probably the person who provided the 'new medicine' to Lucy." Sam analyzed, "Most of these serial blood-sucking cases were planned by him."

Bai Haorui suddenly frowned, True Fire Pill between his brows suddenly stung, and a strong malice rushed in the air. "No." His face was solemn, "There is a strong malice directed at us approaching, and there is no sinister aura, not like a monster." Sam immediately became vigilant, hacked into the internal system of the police station, and quickly searched for the past two days. After a moment, he reached out and held the silver dagger at his waist: "Gordon? How did he find this place? Shouldn't he be in prison?" "America's prison cannot hold him." Bai Haorui said in a deep voice, "If he can find us, someone must have leaked his whereabouts. This evil is getting closer and closer, we have to leave quickly."

As soon as the three of them walked out of the police station, Dean's phone rang. On the other end of the phone, Bela's voice came. "Winchester, I owe you a favor. Let me tell you something. Gordon Walker escaped from prison. He caught me and asked about your whereabouts. I had no choice but to tell him that you were investigating the blood-sucking case at Albany." Dean's face instantly darkened: "Bela, why didn't you tell me earlier!" "I was forced too! I have to find a safe place before I can contact you." Bela's voice rose a bit, "He pointed a silver dagger at my head. I can't wait to die, right? I'll tell you his movements now, and then it's up to you." After saying that, she hung up the phone.

Back at the motel, Dean punched the table and roared, "Gordon! The ghost is still lingering. We must not let him go this time!" Sam looked at him with a reproachful tone. "Gordon has caught up with him. He is getting more and more crazy now. He attacks ordinary people without any psychological burden. We must deal with it carefully. And you have always used yourself as a bait recently, with no regard for safety. Are you really not afraid of death?"

Dean was stunned. He didn't expect that Sam would suddenly mention this. He opened his mouth to refute, but he met Sam's red eyes, which were full of worry and pain. "I'm afraid!" "Dean's voice deepened, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Of course I'm afraid! But I only have one year left, do I have to sit and wait for death? Instead of living in fear, I might as well kill a few more monsters, so that my life is not in vain."

"You are not brave, you are self-destructive!" Sam's voice was filled with tears, "Do you think this is right? Have you ever thought about me? Have you ever thought about Haorui? What will we do if you die?" Bai Haorui sat aside and handed the water glass to The two of them softly advised, "Stop arguing, the top priority now is Gordon. He has targeted us again and again, and this time he is willing to escape from prison and kill Sam. We can no longer passively defend. In any case, we must first pull out his fangs so that he can no longer cause trouble."

He looked at the two brothers arguing in front of him and thought to himself: These two brothers are just tough-talking. They clearly care about each other to death, but they still want to torment each other. Gordon This matter is a mirror. If they become so paranoid, sooner or later, Something big is going to happen. Dean is because the contract was broken, and Sam is so excited because he is too worried about his brother. In fact, they both know in their hearts that only by fighting side by side can they survive this crisis.

Dean was silent for a moment, took a sip from the water glass, raised his hand and patted Sam on the shoulder. "I'm sorry for making you worry. You're right, we can't do this anymore. This time, let's clean up Gordon together." Sam looked at him, tears in his eyes finally couldn't help falling, and nodded vigorously. "Okay, together."

In the abandoned slaughterhouse late at night, the smell of blood and the stench of decay were intertwined, which was nauseating. Dixon tied Gordon to the cold iron frame. His face was covered with scars, and his eyes were burning with the flames of revenge. "The hunter destroyed my nest. Acupoint, kill my daughter, and I will let you taste the feeling of being destroyed!" Dixon roared, his voice hoarse, "Don't you hate monsters the most? I will make you become the thing you hate the most, and let you taste the feeling of being betrayed by others and being hunted by the whole world!"

Gordon struggled desperately to break free of the rope, but the rope was made of silver thread soaked in holy water. The more he struggled, the tighter the silver thread tightened, and blood marks were drawn on his skin. "Let me go!" Gordon roared, "You monster, I will definitely kill you!" Dixon sneered, cut his wrist, and dark red blood dripped on Gordon's wound. "Don't worry, you will be like me soon." His voice was full of resentment, "After turning into a vampire, I want to see how you can still say that I am a monster!"

Gordon's body began to twitch violently, and a burning pain spread from the wound to his whole body. His eyes gradually turned red, his fangs slowly poked out, and his skin became pale and cold. He could feel an unprecedented power surging in his body, and at the same time, his desire for blood became stronger and stronger. But Even if he became a vampire, the only thought in his mind was to kill Sam·Winchester. "Sam..." he murmured in a low voice, his eyes full of crazy obsession, "I must kill you..."

At this moment, the door of the slaughterhouse was kicked open, and Bai Haorui, Dean and Sam rushed in. "Gordon!" Dean roared, raised his silver dagger and rushed forward. Bai Haorui stopped immediately. He took out cinnabar and yellow paper from his backpack, quickly drew Yang Gathering Array on the ground, condensed red fire on his fingertips, and tapped the center of the formation. "He has just been transformed, and the yang energy can suppress his power! Dean You contain him, Sam find an opportunity to attack his vital points with silverware, I will try to purify his evil spirit!"

Golden yang energy suddenly burst out from the formation, Gordon let out a shrill scream, and his body trembled violently. He struggled to break the rope, looked at Sam with red eyes, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I finally found you, Sam·Winchester!" He ignored Dean's attack and pounced on Sam, several times faster than an ordinary vampire. Sam was well prepared and sidestepped to avoid the attack. At the same time, he took out the silver knife hidden in his waist and slashed at Gordon's arm.

Gordon was in pain and turned to look at Dean, his eyes full of killing intent. He grabbed Dean's wrist and twisted it hard. Dean let out a groan and the silver dagger fell to the ground. "You're in the way!" Gordon roared and punched Dean in the chest. Mouth. Dean was beaten back and forth, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. At this moment, Malignancy-Purifying True Fire Seal, red gold, formed on Bai Haorui's fingertips. The flames carried the power of purification and slammed into Gordon's back. With a "bang", Gordon was hit and staggered forward a few steps, and black smoke billowed out from his back.

"You're in the way!" Gordon turned to look at Bai Haorui, his eyes full of madness. He suddenly grabbed the neck of Dixon, who was retreating in fear, and tightened it hard." Thank you for your 'gift', but I have no interest in becoming a family member with a monster." Gordon's voice was cold, and the strength of his hand suddenly increased, and he directly twisted off Dixon's head, and the body fell heavily to the ground.

After solving Dixon, Gordon pounced on Sam again, a little faster. Dean wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, picked up the silver dagger on the ground, He winked at Sam and Bai Haorui. Bai Haorui immediately ran "Three Altars Body-Tempering True Fire Art", and the center of his eyebrows True Fire Pill shined brightly, Yang Gathering Array's yang energy became stronger and stronger, suppressing Gordon's power. He flicked his wrist, and the ink line flew out like a meteor, wrapping around Gordon's arm. "Now!" Sam shouted low, jumped up, and slashed Gordon's neck with the silver knife. Dean attacked from the side, and stabbed Gordon's heart with the silver dagger.

Gordon was besieged by three people and gradually fell into a disadvantage. He knew in his heart that he would definitely lose if he continued to fight, so he deliberately used a flaw and took advantage of the moment Bai Haorui took advantage of it to break the ink line and kicked away. Dean, turned around and rushed towards the back door of the slaughterhouse. "Sam·Winchester, I will definitely kill you next time!" Gordon's voice echoed in the darkness, and the figure quickly disappeared into the night.

"Stop chasing!" Bai Haorui grabbed Sam and Dean who were trying to catch up. "He has just been transformed. Although he is powerful, he has not adapted yet, and Yang Gathering Array's yang energy has already caused a lot of damage to him. He must have run away now. We're looking for help." Dean gasped, his eyes full of reluctance. "This madman will be even more difficult to deal with after becoming a vampire." Sam clenched his fists and looked solemn. "He will definitely go to Kubrick, that person has been brainwashed by him, maybe he will help him."

Bai Haorui nodded, and the True Fire Pill between his brows gradually calmed down. "No matter what, we have to find them as soon as possible. Gordon's obsession is too deep, and the evil spirit has been bound to the power of the vampire. Malignancy-Purifying True Fire Seal I just said, there is no It can purify his evil spirit. If you give him time to grow, the consequences will be disastrous. "Obsession is really the most terrifying thing. Gordon has clearly become the monster he hates most, but he is still obsessed with killing Sam. If he cannot be dealt with as soon as possible, it will cause a catastrophe sooner or later.

In the hotel room late at night, Kubrick was sitting on the edge of the bed wiping a shotgun. He had been uneasy since he separated from Gordon. He knew that Gordon was becoming more and more paranoid, but after all, he still refused to give up this former comrade. Suddenly, the door was pushed open violently, and Gordon walked in. His face was pale, his eyes were red, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

Kubrick immediately raised the shotgun vigilantly and pointed it at Gordon: "What's wrong with you? Your eyes..." He smelled the strong smell of blood on Gordon's body, as well as the unique sinister smell of a vampire. Cold breath. "I became a vampire." Gordon's tone was calm, as if he was saying something insignificant, "But it doesn't matter, this way I can kill Sam·Winchester more easily."

Kubrick's eyes were full of shock and disappointment. "You have become a monster! According to the rules of the hunter, all transformed vampires must be eliminated." His finger was on the trigger, his eyes were firm - even though he was in pain, the hunter's bottom line was absolutely Can't be broken. "Rules?" Gordon sneered, "In order to kill Sam, any rules can be broken. Kubrick, we are friends and comrades-in-arms. You should help me, not kill me."

"The hunter's duty is to eliminate evil, not to create evil!" Kubrick said solemnly, "You have become a part of evil now, and I can't let you continue to do evil." He pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the silver bullet whizzed towards Gordon. Gordon moved very fast, dodged the bullet sideways, and appeared in instantly. In front of Kubrick, he pierced his heart with his bare hands. "Sorry, old friend." Gordon had no expression on his face, "I have to kill Sam first. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Since you don't want to help me, just go and die." Kubrick's eyes were full of unwillingness and disappointment, and his body slowly fell to the ground, blood staining the floor red.

At this moment, Bai Haorui and the other two people rushed to the hotel following the scent of Gordon. When they opened the door and saw the body of Kubrick, their faces darkened. "It seems that Gordon is completely crazy., you can even kill your own good friends!" Bai Haorui whispered, feeling heavy in his heart. "He is hopeless." Sam clenched his fists, his eyes full of anger and determination, "We must stop him, we can't let him hurt more people."

Dean looked at Kubrick's body with mixed feelings in his heart. Although he did not agree with Kubrick's philosophy, he also admired him for sticking to the hunter's bottom line. "This madman." Dean's voice was cold, and there was murderous intent in his eyes. Bai Haorui squatted down, condensed a little True Fire on his fingertips, and gently tapped Kubrick's eyebrows. "May you rest in peace, you are a qualified hunter."

Not long after, Sam's cell phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar number. He pressed the answer button, and Gordon's crazy laughter came from the other end of the phone, as well as a woman's cry for help, "Sam·Winchester, if you want to save this woman's life, come to the abandoned factory. Remember, you can only come alone, otherwise I will kill her immediately." After that, the phone was hung up.

"It's Gordon. He kidnapped a woman and asked me to go to the abandoned factory alone." Sam said solemnly. "He is setting up a trap. There must be an ambush." Dean said immediately, "I can't let you go alone. Let's go together." Bai Haorui nodded. "Gordon has just been transformed and his power is not completely stable yet. He must be trying to use that woman to contain us and then take the opportunity to kill you. We have to be prepared and we must completely deal with him this time."

The three of them drove to the abandoned factory and made careful plans along the way. When they arrived at the door of the factory, Sam took a deep breath and walked in alone. Dean and Bai Haorui Go around to the back door of the factory and wait for the opportunity. Sam walked into the factory and saw a woman tied to a pillar with a piece of cloth stuffed in her mouth. "Let her go!" Sam roared, scanning the surroundings with vigilant eyes.

Suddenly, the rolling shutter door fell with a crash, separating Sam and the woman on both sides. The tied woman suddenly broke the rope, exposed her fangs, and rushed towards Sam: "Gordon let I thank you for the prey that came to your door." At the same time, in the dark corner of the factory, Gordon slowly walked out, with a cruel smile on his lips, "Sam·Winchester."

At the moment when the rolling shutter door fell, Bai Haorui ran "Three Altars Body-Tempering True Fire Art", and rushed in like an arrow, barely avoiding the impact of the rolling shutter door. True Fire Pill between his eyebrows shone brightly, and red-gold flames instantly lit up the surroundings. "Dean, let me help you!" Several True Fire bullets condensed from his fingertips., and hit the woman who was rushing towards Sam. The woman let out a scream, and was hit by the True Fire bullet, with black smoke rising from her body. Dean raised Colt gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation. The bullet hit the woman's head. Her head tilted, leaving only a trace of flesh connected to her body, and she fell heavily to the ground, completely lifeless.

"Come on!" Gordon roared angrily, pounced on Sam, and pushed him to the ground. He lowered his head, exposed his sharp fangs, and bit Sam's neck. The sweet taste of blood filled his mouth, Gordon's eyes became more and more crazy. "With your blood, I will become stronger! When the time comes, I will kill all the monsters in the world!" Sam struggled desperately, but was held down by Gordon, unable to move.

"Let him go!" Dean roared, raised the silver dagger and rushed over. Bai Haorui also took action immediately. With a flick of his wrist, the ink line flew out like a snake and entangled Gordon's legs. He used all his strength, the True Fire Pill light between his eyebrows surged, and the red-gold True Fire spurted out from the body, forming a flame barrier, suppressing Gordon's power. "Quick! He has sucked Sam's blood, and his power is getting stronger quickly. There is no time!" Bai Haorui's voice was urgent, and the huge consumption of True Fire made him feel a little tired.

Dean took the opportunity to rush to Gordon and grabbed the steel wire prepared in advance. Sam also struggled hard, got up from the ground, and grabbed the other end of the steel wire. The two looked at each other and tightened the steel wire forcefully at the same time. Gordon's neck was tightened by the steel wire. He tightened his grip, let out a shrill scream, and tried to break free, but was trapped tightly by Bai Haorui's True Fire and the ink pipe thread. As the strength of the two became stronger and stronger, there was a crisp "click" sound, and Gordon's head was torn off, and the body fell heavily to the ground, with blood staining the ground red.

Bai Haorui put away True Fire and the ink fountain line, and breathed a long sigh of relief. He looked at Gordon's body, and there was no joy in his heart, only heavy depression. Dean and Sam also collapsed on the ground, gasping for air. Sam touched the wound on his neck, his eyes full of complexity. "It's finally over." Bai Haorui whispered.

The sun sets in the open space next to the highway, and the golden afterglow shines on the Black Antelope. Dean opened the hood, held a wrench in his hand to check the engine, and then handed the wrench to Sam with a calm tone. "I don't have much time. It's time, you have to learn to repair your own car. You have to take care of yourself when I am no longer here." Sam took the wrench, his eyes were red, and his voice was choked. "Don't say that, we will definitely find a way to terminate the contract, and I won't let you die."

Bai Haorui sat on the grass nearby, looking at the two figures, and his heart was filled with emotion. He took out two amulets from his backpack, walked to them and handed them over. "These are the amulets I newly refined using "Three Altars Body-Tempering True Fire Art". They can resist some evil spirits and attacks of low-level demons. You We put them on." Dean took the amulet and smiled, "Thanks, Haorui. Don't worry, I will try my best to live until the contract expires." Sam put on the amulet silently, with extremely firm eyes. "I will definitely save you, no matter what the cost."

Bai Haorui looked at the two brothers under the sunset and thought to himself: Dean finally started to think about the future for Sam. This is a good thing. The countdown to the contract is getting closer. Sam's obsession is getting deeper and deeper. In order to save Dean, he may do some irrational things. The example of Gordon is right in front of him. Obsession has always been a double-edged sword, which can make people stronger or completely destroy them.

He stood up, walked to the side and sat cross-legged, running "Three Altars Body-Tempering True Fire Art". The small amount of purified evil energy absorbed when killing Gordon completely merged with the True Fire Pill between his eyebrows. Clearer flame patterns appeared on the red-gold True Fire Pill, and the speed of circulation was a few minutes faster. The Malignancy-Purifying True Fire Seal condensed on his fingertips is twice as condensed as before, and the golden light is becoming more blazing. This actual battle has made True Fire Art a step further. Bai Haorui thought to himself, but this is not enough. If I want to help Dean terminate the contract, and if I want to protect Sam from being swallowed up by obsession, I need to become stronger.

Dean looked at Bai Haorui practicing and said to Sam, "Haorui is a reliable guy. With him here, I can feel more at ease." Sam nodded, with determination in his eyes. "No matter what difficulties we encounter, we will face it together."