Melvin nodded helplessly. "Okay, agent."
The three of them were put into three adjacent single cells. The iron bars were cold and hard. Dean leaned on the iron bars of the cell, looked at Henriksen passing by, and started talking to each other again. His tone was full of ridicule. "Hey, agent, you went to such a long time just to arrest three of us unarmed people? Why, are you afraid that we will run away again? Let me tell you, you arrested the wrong person, we didn't kill those people."
Henriksen stopped and stood outside the cell with his arms folded, his face full of disdain. "Save it, Dean Winchester. I have heard your nonsense countless times. Everyone I caught claimed that they were innocent, but in the end they were all severely punished by the law."
"A lie?" Dean raised an eyebrow, "When you see a real ghost, you will know whether what we are saying is true."
Henriksen sneered, turned around and left without answering.
Sam sat on the edge of the cell bed, facing the corridor, his eyes never leaving Dean in the next cell. His fingertips repeatedly rubbed the cold iron railings, and the fingertips were rubbed red, but he did not notice it at all. His eyes could not hide it. Anxious, he replayed the scene of Dean's tragic death over and over again in his mind, and his heart tightened. There were walls on all sides, and they were all ordinary people. Once the devil came, it would be a desperate situation, and he was afraid that he would not be able to protect Dean again.
In the innermost cell, Bai Haorui was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with his back as straight as a loose ball, and his eyes closed. His Divine Sense was like a large invisible net, sweeping across the entire police station again, from the direction of the ventilation ducts, the equipment in the broadcast room, the ammunition reserves in the weapons depot, to the gaps in every door and window, and the blind spots in every corner, everything was carved into Divine Sense without fail.
At the same time, he also sensed the atmosphere of the entire town - the overwhelming Hell black smoke was gathering into the town from all directions. There were at least thirty of them, and the number continued to skyrocket, like a large invisible net that was slowly tightening, trapping the entire police station in the center.
The Five Emperor Coins on his fingertips collided lightly, making a crisp sound, and the thoughts in his heart were: It's another battle. But it's okay, these low-level demons are just the best materials for refining and purifying Pure Yang True Fire. The energy refined after killing them can make my "Three Altars Body-Tempering True Fire Art" go further. They are all good nutrients.
Not long after, Henriksen finished the phone call and walked to the cell again. He looked at the three of them with a determined smile on his face, and said harsh words, "I have obtained the court order and will lock you in the super prison of Nevada. Isolation cell The room is soundproof and has no windows. Take a good look at each other, you three, I think you will never see each other again. Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, you said you fight monsters? Sorry, Dean, I don't believe it. This is all brainwashed by your cultist father, isn't it?"
Dean The sly smile on his face instantly turned cold, and the coldness in his eyes almost overflowed.
Sam suddenly stood up from the edge of the bed and stared at Henriksen. There was no anger in his eyes, only the lifeless cruelty that had been honed by seeing his loved ones die a hundred times in a hundred cycles. Like a beast forced into a desperate situation, the madness in his eyes almost overflowed. That look was so scary that even Henriksen, who had been chasing them for several months and was used to seeing all kinds of criminals, was stunned for a moment and subconsciously took a half step back.
At this moment, Bai Haorui slowly opened his eyes, and a gleam of purple light flashed under his dark eyes. He looked at Henriksen through the iron railings, his voice was not loud, but it had the power to penetrate people's hearts, calm but extremely firm. "You will soon know that what we said is true. By then, you have only two choices, either stand side by side with us, or die here."
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the roar of the helicopter came from the distant sky, getting closer and closer, and finally landed on the temporary apron cleared in the backyard of the police station.
The plane door opened, and FBI Deputy Director Steven Groves strode down. He was tall, wearing a crisp suit, and had a gloomy face. As soon as he entered the lobby of the police station, he slammed a thick stack of documents on the table in front of Henriksen.
"Fill out these documents, immediately." Groves' tone was full of impatience, "I'm going to see those three celebrities. It's these three guys who have made our entire department a laughing stock in the bureau! I have to have a good chat with them."
Henriksen immediately picked up the pen. "Sir, I will go with you."
"No need." Groves raised his hand to stop him, with sharp eyes, "Just fill in your documents and I'll go by myself. I want to take a closer look at how unlucky these three guys who have been giving us headaches for months will be if they are caught."
After saying that, he ignored Henriksen's obstruction and turned around to walk to the cell area alone.
In the cell, Bai Haorui's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and the Gang Condensation Pill in his dantian began to spin rapidly. His Divine Sense was firmly locked on Groves - this man's body was already filled with thick Hell black smoke. From head to toe, there was no trace of living life. He had long been possessed by a demon, and his soul had been swallowed up.
Groves walked outside the cell, first glanced at Bai Haorui inside, and then his eyes fell on Dean, with a strange and malicious smile on his face, "Finally I meet you, brothers Winchester and your followers. Henriksen and I have been chasing you for so long, so we are so happy."
Dean frowned and was about to retaliate when Groves suddenly took out a pistol from his arms and without any warning, suddenly pulled the trigger!
"Bang--"
The deafening gunfire exploded in the small cell area, and the bullet carried a sharp sound of breaking through the air, shooting straight into Dean's chest! It was exactly the same as the fatal shot of Mystery Spot in the hundred cycles!
"Dean!" Sam let out a heart-rending roar and threw himself in front of the iron railing, trying to block the bullet, but the distance was too far and it was too late!
At this critical moment, Bai Haorui moved!
His movements were faster than Sam's roar. He had been prepared since he found out that this person was possessed. The Gang Condensation Pill in his dantian rotated to the extreme, and "Three Altars Body-Tempering True Fire Art" was running at full strength., Pure Yang True Fire surged out along the meridians, instantly penetrated the gap in the iron railing, and exploded on Dean's chest, forming a half-foot-thick lavender True Fire protective film!
"Dang--"
The bullet hit the protective film of True Fire hard, making a harsh sound of metal and metal. The bullet was instantly bounced away and embedded in the opposite wall. The protective film removed all the impact of the bullet and only scratched a shallow blood mark on Dean's left shoulder, without even scratching the flesh.
Dean groaned in pain and hit his back hard against the wall of the cell. Looking at the lavender flames remaining on his chest, his eyes were full of fear.
Sam went crazy and grabbed Groves' gun-holding wrist through the iron railing. The two struggled and the gun fell to the ground. At this moment, Sam clearly saw that Groves's eyes instantly turned completely black - that is the most typical characteristic of demonic possession!
Without any hesitation, he immediately opened his mouth and recited the Latin exorcism spell in a firm and urgent voice. "Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii..."
The moment the spell sounded, Groves let out a wail of pain, and his body twitched violently, as if there were countless insects crawling under his skin. Bai Haorui flicked his fingertips, and a grain of rice-sized [World-Purifying Sparks] flew out from his fingertips and accurately stuck to Groves' forehead.
The spark looked inconspicuous, but inside it was the extremely condensed Pure Yang True Fire, which exploded in an instant! The gentle but domineering fire energy instantly poured into Groves' body, burning the possessed demon crazily. Groves let out a scream that was too shrill to be human, and a thick black smoke suddenly emerged from his mouth, got into the ventilation duct of the cell area, and disappeared without a trace.
Groves' body instantly fell to the ground, breathless, his eyes widened, and the extreme pain still remained on his face.
Henriksen, who heard the gunfire, rushed in with a group of police officers. When he saw the corpse on the ground, the injured Dean, and Sam and Bai Haorui with their hands raised, his eyes instantly turned red. He pointed his gun at the three people in the cell and roared, "Don't move! Kill him! I'll make you pay the price!"
"It wasn't us! He was possessed by a demon!" Sam immediately explained loudly, raising his hands high to show that he had no ill intentions.
A police officer knelt down and carefully inspected Groves' body. He looked over it several times, finally looked up at Henriksen, and shook his head with a pale face. "Detective, he... had no gunshot wounds. The cause of death looked like cardiac arrest."
Henriksen's pupils suddenly shrank, and he staggered back half a step. He looked at the intact body on the ground, and then at the three people with firm eyes in the cell. After more than ten years of adhering to the world view, cracks appeared for the first time.
Bai Haorui raised his hand, and a wisp of lavender Pure Yang True Fire floated out from his fingertips, floating in front of Henriksen through the iron railing. The flame beat gently, with warmth. The warmth, but also the faint coercion that can burn out all evil spirits. He said solemnly, "This is Pure Yang True Fire, specializing in burning evil spirits. That thing just now is a demon. Now, all of us are on their hunting list."
Henriksen looked at the flame that appeared out of thin air, trembling all over and unable to say a word.
In the chaos, Sam looked at the bleeding wound on Dean's left shoulder and shouted loudly to Nancy, who was shrinking at the front desk. "Hey! Miss! Can you get us a clean towel? He's bleeding!"
Nancy was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Henriksen. When she saw him nodding in despair, she quickly picked up the clean towel at the front desk, trotted to the cell, and handed it to Sam. The moment Sam took the towel, she quietly took away the cross hanging around Nancy's neck with her fingertips, and quickly hid it in the palm of her hand without Nancy noticing at all.
The sun set in the west, dyeing the sky of the town blood red.
Constable Reidy, on Henriksen's order, raised his gun and cautiously walked towards the helicopter in the backyard to check the condition of the crew. Bai Haorui and Divine Sense followed him closely and clearly "saw" Reidy opening the door of the helicopter. The pilot and two accompanying police officers inside all fell in the cockpit, their throats were neatly slit, blood was splattered all over the cabin, and they had long since stopped breathing.
"Sir! They are dead! The pilot and everyone is dead!" Reidy's voice came through the intercom into the police station lobby with uncontrollable trembling.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a deafening explosion! The helicopter was instantly engulfed in flames, and a huge wave of air blew Reidy away. He fell heavily to the ground and struggled to get up, but the police officer who had died suddenly stood up straight, his eyes turned completely black, and with a weird smile on his face, he reached out and pinched Reidy's neck.
There was a crisp "click" sound, and Reidy's neck was strangled, and his body fell softly, making no more sound.
Bai Haorui opened his eyes suddenly and shouted to the lost Henriksen in the hall, "Something happened outside! Your people are dead! The devil has come!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the lights in the police station began to flash wildly, flickering on and off, like the breathing of a dying person. The phone at the front desk and everyone's walkie-talkie made a harsh noise at the same time. The mobile phone signal was instantly lost, the network was completely interrupted, and all connections between the entire police station and the outside world were completely cut off in an instant.
"Clang!"
The door of the police station suddenly closed automatically, the heavy iron locks fell instantly, and all the windows were automatically locked at the same time. The outside of the glass seemed to be covered with a layer of black cloth, and the outside scene could not be seen. The lights were completely extinguished, and only the emergency lights in the corridor came on, emitting a strange red light, illuminating the entire police station like Hell.
"What's going on? What happened?" Sheriff Melvin raised his gun, trembling all over, and his voice was full of fear.
Before he could finish his words, Henriksen next to him suddenly had glazed eyes and stood stiffly on the spot. His eyes slowly rolled upwards, and finally turned completely black. He was completely possessed by a demon!
Henriksen suddenly took out the gun from his waist and without any hesitation, he pulled the trigger at Melvin beside him!
"Bang!"
The bullet accurately hit Melvin's chest. His eyes widened, and his body fell softly to the ground. The blood instantly stained the ground red, and he died on the spot.
Bai Haorui was already prepared, and the moment Henriksen's eyes changed, he had already moved! He flicked his left hand, and the cinnabar-soaked ink line flew out of his sleeve, "Three Altars Body-Tempering True Fire Art" operation, the lavender Pure Yang True Fire instantly wrapped the entire ink pipe line, and the three-foot-long ink pipe line turned into a smart purple fire whip, which wrapped around Henriksen's gun-holding wrist with precision like a spiritual snake!
He twisted his wrist hard and tightened the fire whip. Henriksen's wrist flicked and the gun instantly fell to the ground.
"Good job!" Dean roared and slammed his shoulder against the cell door. When Groves fired the gun before, the door lock had already been loosened. Now with a full impact, the cell door was knocked open with a "clang"! Sam also knocked open his cell door at the same time. The two of them rushed forward, one from the left and the other from the right. They held down the struggling Henriksen and dragged him into the bathroom next to him.
In the bathroom, Sam took out the cross that he had hidden before and threw it into the water in the toilet. When the cross met the water, it instantly turned ordinary tap water into holy water that can burn demons. The two of them worked together and pushed Henriksen's head into the toilet water. Sam recited the Latin exorcism spell again, with a firm voice, word by word, very fluently without any pause.
Henriksen struggled wildly in the water, roaring in pain, and bursts of black smoke came out of his throat. As the spell progressed, a thick black demonic black smoke suddenly emerged from his mouth, rushed into the bathroom sewer, and disappeared without a trace.
Henriksen's body softened instantly, and Dean pulled him out of the toilet. He lay on the ground, coughing violently, spitting out water, and choked to tears. His eyes slowly regained clarity.
He raised his head, looked at Bai Haorui standing at the door of the bathroom, then looked at Dean and Sam beside him, and finally his eyes fell on Melvin's body in the hall, and he trembled uncontrollably. The law and worldview he had adhered to for fifteen years completely collapsed at this moment, and not even the shards were left.
Dean wiped the water from his face and squatted in front of him. His tone was sarcastic, but there was also a trace of unquestionable determination. It was exactly the same as the line in the original work. "Do you believe it now? Either let us go, or all of us will die here, your choice."
Henriksen looked at Melvin's body on the ground, and then at the expressions on the three people's faces that were not even half-joking. He gritted his teeth, climbed up on the ground, took out the cell key from his pocket, and with trembling hands, unlocked Bai Haorui their handcuffs. His voice was hoarse, with the trance of the survivors, but extremely determined. "I will do it with you."
Night completely enveloped the town. Only the red light of the emergency lights flashed in the police station, and the atmosphere was so depressing that it made people breathless.
Five people - Dean, Sam, Bai Haorui, Henriksen, and Deputy Sheriff Phil, quickly entered a state of preparation.
Sam squatted on the ground and used the chalk he carried with him to draw the standard Devil's Trap on all the doorways and windows of the police station. The circular runes were drawn one stroke at a time, with incomparable accuracy and no mistakes. Dean directed Phil and Henriksen to move all the salt out of the police station's storage room, and carefully sealed a thick layer of salt along the gaps in all the doors and windows, leaving not even a single gap.
Bai Haorui stood in the center of the hall, his fingertips crossed the ground, "Three Altars Body-Tempering True Fire Art" was running, and the lavender Pure Yang True Fire followed his fingertips, carving fine under the salt line. Three-Five Evil-Slaying Talisman Wen. The runes and salt lines are perfectly integrated, almost invisible to the naked eye, but with the power of domineering pure Yang - as long as the demon dares to touch the salt line, the runes will be triggered instantly. True Fire will immediately burn the demon's body, but will not hurt the possessed host.
After placing the restrictions, he raised his fingertips, and the Gang Condensation Pill in his dantian rotated slightly. Pure Yang True Fire surged out from his palm, slowly condensing and shaping in the air. But in an instant, a three-foot-long Purple Flame Peregrine Falcon appeared in front of everyone.
This peregrine falcon is entirely composed of condensed Pure Yang True Fire. It has clear wings, each feather is clearly visible, a pointed beak like a hook, and sharp claws. When it flaps its wings, it brings out bursts of warm flame airflow, which is lifelike. This is True Fire Mimicry that he has polished countless times in hundreds of cycles. He has already practiced it to the point where he can move according to his heart and is perfect.
"Go." Bai Haorui spoke softly, with a little fingertip, Purple Flame Peregrine Falcon fluttered its wings, followed the ventilation duct, and flew out of the police station quietly to investigate the situation outside.
Within ten seconds, Purple Flame Peregrine Falcon sent back the message, and the detected scenes clearly appeared in Bai Haorui's Divine Sense: on the street outside the police station, on the roof, In the alley, more than fifty small town residents possessed by demons have gathered, surrounding the entire police station. Further away, there is a steady stream of Hell black smoke gathering here, and the number of demons is still increasing crazily.
He told everyone the situation. Henriksen's face instantly turned pale. Phil's hand holding the gun began to tremble uncontrollably, and his breathing became rapid.
"Damn it." Dean cursed and raised his chin at Bai Haorui, "Let's go to the car first and get all the equipment."
The two leaned against the wall and quietly slipped out of the back door of the police station, rushing all the way to Impala parked in the alley. Dean opened the trunk, which was full of demon-hunting equipment: salt bombs, holy water, mahogany daggers, amulets, and two loaded shotguns.
He picked up a bottle of beer, bit open the cap and took a big sip. He glanced sideways at Bai Haorui who was sorting out his equipment, and said with a bit of self-deprecation in his tone, "Haha, we really haven't stopped anywhere. We just came out of the ghost place of the time cycle and entered such a siege again."
Bai Haorui took the equipment he handed over, the lavender True Fire on his fingertips gently swept over each salt bomb, and the condensed Pure Yang True Fire quietly penetrated into the salt grains, giving Each bullet was attached with a layer of evil-burning power. He raised his eyes and looked at Dean, his tone was calm and reassuring. "Don't worry, I can protect you this time. What you practice in the cycle is not in vain."
The two of them rushed back to the police station with arms full of equipment, closed the door, and blocked the door with a heavy iron cabinet.
At this moment, the window glass on the side of the police station was suddenly smashed to pieces! A figure jumped out of the window covered in blood and fell heavily to the ground. It was Ruby. The corners of her mouth were still stained with traces of black smoke, and her leather jacket had been slashed several times. She looked embarrassed, but her eyes were still sharp.
She stood up on the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and her first words were to everyone, her tone was as casual as asking about the weather, "Are there any mints?"
Henriksen instantly raised the gun and pointed it at her, with his finger on the trigger. Sam immediately took a step forward, stopped him, and said urgently, "Don't shoot! She is one of our own!"
Ruby raised her eyebrows, her eyes swept across the three of them, and finally landed on Sam. There was a bit of schadenfreude in her tone, but also a hint of solemnity. "Three unlucky guys, this time Lilith is determined to kill you."
"Lilith? Who is Lilith?" Dean frowned and looked at Sam, his eyes full of doubts.
Ruby sneered and looked at Sam, her tone full of dissatisfaction. "You didn't tell him?"
Sam's expression instantly became awkward and he opened his mouth, but no words came out.
Ruby then turned around and explained to Dean, "Lilith is the new leader of Hell. After Yellow-Eyed Demon died, she took over all of Hell's army. She wants Sam to die because Sam is the only one who can possibly compete with her."
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