The air was filled with the strong smell of blood, mixed with the sweet aroma of cake, forming a disgusting and strange smell. In the corner of the living room, there was the body of a golden retriever dog, its neck was violently twisted, its eyes were wide open, and it was the "Freckles that is not friendly to me" in the little girl's mouth.
There was a neighbor's voice saying hello at the door. Pat pretended to be calm and dealt with it. The moment he closed the door, all the strength in his body seemed to be drained. He lowered his voice and asked his daughter and son-in-law, his voice trembling, "Where is she?"
"Upstairs." Mrs. Fremont's voice was as soft as a mosquito's groan. He glanced at the stairs, tears streaming down his cheeks, but he didn't dare to make a sound.
"If we just sit like this, we will all die." Pat gritted his teeth, his eyes full of desperate determination, "We must do something."
"She will hear it!" Mrs. Fremont panicked instantly and held down his father's arm tightly, with a cry in his voice and his whole body shaking like chaff.
"Either she dies or we die!"
"That's my baby girl!" Mr. Fremont raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of pain and resistance. He looked at the small figure in the photo and couldn't believe it. There was a murderous demon hidden inside.
"It's not her inside anymore!" Pat's voice was full of despair, "Something is attached to her! That's not our granddaughter!"
Mrs. Fremont suddenly froze, her face instantly turned pale, she covered her mouth tightly, tears burst out, her voice was filled with extreme fear, as thin as a mosquito moaning. "Shut up! She's coming!"
There were gentle footsteps on the stairs, tap, tap, as if stepping on everyone's heart.
The little girl walked down the stairs with an innocent smile on her face and a pair of big watery eyes that looked too cute to be true. But in those eyes, there was no warmth of a child, only bottomless coldness and cruelty, like two pools of frozen stagnant water.
"What were you talking about just now?" She tilted her head, her voice soft and sweet as cotton candy.
Mr. Fremont pretended to be calm and made a smile that was uglier than crying. His voice was trembling. "I'm just saying how much we love you."
The little girl looked down at her skirt, then tilted her head, with an innocent look on her face. "Why is there so much blood here? Oh~ I remembered, it was because the dog was not very friendly to me and I got angry."
Mr. Fremont's body tensed up and his voice trembled. "That... that's good, my dear."
"Dad, can you go to the swing and push me?" The little girl jumped down from the sofa, walked up to him, took his hand, and shook it. Her little hand was cold, like ice cubes. Mr. Fremont trembled all over and almost collapsed to the ground.
"Of course, honey." He forced a smile, "But don't you want to change your clothes first? The neighbors will be scared when they see the blood on you."
"Oh, you are so smart." The little girl laughed, showing her little baby teeth, "I love you, daddy."
"I love you too." Mr. Fremont's voice already had a crying tone.
He hesitated for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage, his voice trembling, "Hey, dear, do you think you can let us go after a while?"
The smile on the little girl's face disappeared instantly. She tilted her head and looked at him with cold eyes. "Why?"
"I... I don't know..." Mr. Fremont's words stuck in his throat, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.
"Don't you want to stay with me here? Don't you love me anymore?" There was a hint of grievance in the little girl's voice, but there was no wave in her eyes, only a growing anger.
"Of course I love you, of course I love you." Mr. Fremont said quickly, for fear of making her angry.
"We all love you, baby." Mrs. Fremont quickly echoed, tears streaming down his cheeks, "We all love you very, very much."
"Dad, don't be unfriendly to me." The little girl's tone became colder, "Just like Freckles and that bad nanny."
"I'm sorry." Mr. Fremont apologized immediately, his body shaking so much that he could hardly stand.
"It's okay, idiot." The little girl laughed again and returned to her innocent look. "Now let's go play."
A moment later, in the restaurant.
The family sat around the dining table, with a cream cake filled with candles in front of them. "Happy Birthday" was written on the cake with red jam, but the color of the jam was like dried blood. The whole restaurant was eerily quiet, with only the slight sound of the knife and fork hitting the plate, and the crisp laughter of the little girl.
"Happy birthday to me!" The little girl raised the fork in her hand and smiled happily.
Everyone stiffly spoke in unison, their voices trembling, "Happy birthday, baby."
"Yeah! I celebrate my birthday every day!" the little girl cheered, took a big mouthful of cake, stuffed it into her mouth, and smashed her mouth, "It's so delicious."
She suddenly turned to look at her grandpa Pat sitting opposite, tilted her head, and smiled innocently, "Grandpa, can I ask you a question?"
Pat's body tensed up instantly, and he forced out a smile, his voice trembling as he said, "Of course, Xiaobao, you can ask anything."
"Why did you go to Mr. Wehplin for help?"
The little girl's words were like a cold knife, instantly piercing Pat's heart. His face instantly turned pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his lips trembled for a long time before he managed to squeeze out a sentence: "I didn't... I don't know what you are talking about."
"You are a big fat liar." The little girl put away her smile and spoke in a cold tone.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have done that." Pat apologized immediately, his eyes full of desperate pleading. He looked at his daughter and son-in-law, his voice broke, "Do something! Please, save me!"
"Do you know about this?" The little girl looked at the Fremont couple, her tone still calm, but the temperature in the air instantly dropped to freezing point.
The Fremonts shook their heads wildly, their bodies shaking like chaff, and they couldn't even speak, "No, we don't know, we don't know."
"Grandpa, don't you love me anymore?" The little girl looked at Pat, her eyes full of "grievance".
"I love you, I really love you." Pat's tears fell, her voice full of despair.
"No, you don't. You're lying again. You're just a bad old man."
The little girl raised her hand gently, without any unnecessary movement, and even her expression did not change. There was only a crisp "click" sound, and Pat's neck was violently twisted, tilted to the side at an impossible angle, and fell heavily to the ground. His eyes were wide open, staring at the ceiling, with a desperate plea still on his face, and he refused to close his eyes.
Mrs. Fremont let out an extremely suppressed scream, covering his mouth tightly, tears bursting out, but he did not dare to make a sound, for fear that he would be the next to die. Mr. Fremont sat stiffly on the chair, and the knife and fork in his hand fell on the plate with a clang, making a harsh sound, but he seemed not to hear it, looking at his father-in-law who fell on the ground with empty eyes, shaking all over.
But the little girl acted as if nothing had happened. She turned to look at Mrs. Fremont, smiled innocently, and said in a soft voice, "Mom, can I add ice cream to the cake?"
Across the street, the four people in the Impala looked at the bright lights in the house and listened to the faint laughter of the little girl. The blood in their bodies almost froze.
Waves of black mist flashed through Dean's eyes. He could clearly see that every corner of the house was filled with black evil energy. The passers-by on the street, the couriers on the roadside, and the neighbors in the house opposite were all demons in disguise. The whole street was surrounded by people from Lilith.
Sam held up the telescope and stared at the window of the house. His body was as tight as a fully drawn bow, ready to shoot a fatal arrow at any time. Bobby squatted beside the car, adjusting the homemade holy water sprinkler device, connected the water pipe to the fire sprinklers around the house, whispered the exorcism spell in his mouth, and added Holy Oil's blessing to the holy water.
Bai Haorui closed his eyes, Divine Sense spread out to the extreme, and followed Purple Flame Peregrine Falcon to understand the layout of the entire house, the distribution of demons, and even the traps in each room, they were all clearly touched. Purple Flame Peregrine Falcon flapped his wings made of flames, flew around the house quietly, passed through the wall, and transmitted all the information back to his Divine Sense.
He slowly opened his eyes and spoke to the three of them solemnly, "Not just those on the street. There are three floors in the house. There are two demons guarding the living room on the first floor. There are four in the little girl's bedroom on the second floor. There are six more hidden in the basement. They are all Lilith's personal guards. Their demonic aura is much stronger than ordinary demons. Counting the ones on the street, we have to face no less than a hundred demons. This is definitely a trap. She has known that we are coming."
"Damn it, I knew it." Dean cursed fiercely and punched the steering wheel.
"Then what should we do? There is less than half an hour left before midnight!" Sam put down the telescope, his eyes full of eagerness, and the ticking of the pendulum, like a drumbeat, sounded crazily in his mind.
Bai Haorui looked at the three of them, his left hand pressed on the hilt of the mahogany sword behind him, and his right hand clenched his fist slightly. The lavender True Fire all over his body quietly spread out, and Muscle and Bone Forging's physical strength after entry was slowly released, with two years of fighting and hundreds of cycles. Huan felt a sense of oppression. His tone was calm and firm, with unquestionable determination. "It's very simple. The three of you go according to the original plan, sneak in through the side door, find Lilith's body, kill her, and destroy the contract. I will stop these demons outside and the soldiers in the house."
These words were like a thunderbolt, exploding in the car.
"No! Absolutely not!" Sam immediately shook his head, his face full of disbelief, "You deal with hundreds of demons alone? This is simply a way to die! Haorui, we can't let you take this risk alone!"
"Haorui, this is not a joke." Dean also frowned and said in a serious tone, "These demons are not street bastards, they are Lilith's personal guards, the elites of Hell. The four of us working together may not be able to get a good deal, and you can't handle it alone."
"Don't worry, I can handle this kind of situation." Bai Haorui twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a sharp smile, but his eyes were full of seriousness, "The four of us rushed in together? How to rush in? No one can stop these demons outside. We can't even enter the house, and we can't reach the core at all. We will only be attacked from both sides, wasting time."
He paused, looked at Dean, and said in an extremely serious tone, "Dean, you only have less than half an hour left. We have no time to waste, no chance of trial and error. I will draw the attention of all the demons to I will buy you enough time. You have only one goal - to find Lilith and save Dean's life. Don't look back, don't be distracted, and no matter what happens to me, don't bother me."
Bobby stared at him for two seconds, looking at the determination in his eyes and the calm aura around him, and finally said in a deep voice, "Boy, are you sure? Once surrounded, we won't be able to save you at all. This is no joke."
"OK." Bai Haorui nodded, raised his hand, and three lavender True Fire popped out from his fingertips, falling on the three of them respectively, quietly laying down a hidden aura True Fire Barrier, "I added a magic-breaking spell to the barrier, which can help You avoid the perception of low-level demons. Bobby, you are familiar with the structure of the house, take them in through the fire escape from the side door, clear the guards on the first floor first, and then go upstairs to find Lilith. I will guard all the roads leading to the house and will not let a demon enter to disturb you."
Dean looked at him, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out. He stretched out his hand and patted Bai Haorui hard on the shoulder. His palms were so hard that his knuckles turned white. His voice was very deep, with heavy trust, and an imperceptible tremor. "Alive. Did you hear it? When we solve Lilith, if I can't see you when we come out, I can't spare you."
"Don't worry, I'm very tough." Bai Haorui smiled and nodded, "Let's go quickly, we don't have time."
Bobby took a deep breath and pressed the remote control in his hand.
The fire sprinklers around the house were activated instantly, and the holy water mixed with Holy Oil was sprayed down like rain. The demon lurking nearby was drenched by the holy water, and instantly let out a scream and emitted black smoke. The human skin that was originally disguised instantly revealed the true form of the demon, and the whole street was in chaos.
"Let's go!" Dean shouted.
With the chaos created by the holy water and the cover of the hidden barrier, Dean, Sam, and Bobby immediately bent down and rushed towards the side door of the house. Go. Dean raised his foot and kicked hard on the door lock of the fire escape. With a clang, the old door lock broke. The three of them instantly dashed into the house and closed the door behind them, blocking out the chaos and screams outside.
Almost as soon as the three of them rushed into the house, Bai Haorui opened the car door and walked slowly to the center of the street.
The warm light of the street lamp fell on him, but was isolated by the lavender True Fire rising around him. He twisted his fingertips, and five Five Emperor Coins with golden light flew out in response. According to the five elements, the five Five Emperor Coins accurately landed on the street. In the corner, the moment the copper coin fell to the ground, the lavender True Fire spread along the ground, forming an airtight Five Elements Demon-Locking Formation, completely sealing the entrance and exit of the entire street, cutting off the possibility of any demons sneaking around to attack the house.
"Come and have some fun, you trash."
Bai Haorui's tone was cold, without a trace of ripples, only the Nezha golden light between his eyebrows shone slightly, Pure Yang True Fire was running wildly in his body, The power of the Muscle and Bone Forging Realm was completely released. He pinched Three Pure Ones Hand Seal with his left hand, silently recited the evil-purifying mantra "Three Altars Body-Refining True Fire Art" in his mouth, purple flames flowed from his fingertips, and thirty-six Demon-Burning Talismans were drawn in the void in an instant.. With a flick of his finger, the runes were shot out all over the sky. Each one was precisely targeted at a demon, and the moment it was placed between their eyebrows, the Pure Yang True Fire in the runes exploded, and from within Their magic cores and souls were burning outside. The screams sounded one after another. The dozen demons rushing at the front were burned to ashes without even letting out a complete roar. Not even a trace of their souls had time to escape back to Hell.
This moment completely angered all the lurking demons. They tore apart their human skin camouflage one after another, revealing the whites of their pitch-black eyes and ferocious fangs. They were covered in corrosive black demonic aura and surged in from all directions like a tide. Their roars shook the windows of the entire street.
Bai Haorui pulled out the mahogany sword from behind with his backhand. The sword body imbued with Pure Yang True Fire instantly glowed with dazzling purple light. Three-Five Evil-Slaying Talisman was engraved on the sword body. The Wen all lit up. He stepped on the Gang Steps fight, avoiding the encirclement of the three demons on the left like a ghost. He flipped his wrist and pulled out a fierce purple flame sword flower from the mahogany sword, slashing down vertically. The sharp edge surrounded True Fire and was indestructible. It slashed along the shoulders and neck of the front demon to the waist and abdomen, splitting it in half. Before the sharp claws of the demons on both sides could reach forward, he kicked the ground with his left foot. He turned around vigorously and swung the sword horizontally to bring out a semi-arc purple flame blade, which accurately passed over the necks of the two demons. The two ferocious heads rolled to the ground and were instantly burned into nothingness by the spreading True Fire.
Three high-level demons took advantage of the cover of their companion's corpse and rushed over in a triangle formation. Their claws filled with Hell poison made a sound of breaking through the air, and they clawed at his throat, heart and lower back respectively. Bai Haorui did not dodge, Muscle and Bone Forging's body behind him was as solid as a rock, letting the sharp claws grab his arms and back, leaving only a few shallow white marks. He used the devil to pounce With the force of the blow, he twisted his waist violently, slammed his right elbow backwards, and hit the demon behind him in the face. There was a crisp crack, and the demon's skull collapsed instantly. At the same time, he grabbed the left demon's wrist with his left hand, twisted it along the joint, and pulled off the entire arm. He pressed his palm against the demon's chest and poured in the violent Pure Yang True Fire without reservation, directly blowing it into a ball of fly ash from the inside.
The demon on the front saw that his companion died instantly, and roared and smashed his claws on his head. Bai Haorui flipped his wrist, the tip of the peach wood sword pointed downwards, and hit the demon's chest fiercely. The Three-Five Evil-Slaying Talisman text on the sword instantly lit up, Pure Yang True Fire followed The tip of the sword rushed into the demon's body crazily, burning its internal organs and demonic core into charcoal. He raised his foot and kicked the demon's chest, kicking the body away and hitting the group of demons rushing over. The remaining True Fire on the body instantly ignited the three demons, and the screams rang out again.
He didn't give the demon any chance to breathe. He changed the hand gestures of his left hand again and chanted the mimicry incantation in his mouth. The True Fire around him instantly split into dozens of palm-sized Purple Flame Peregrine Falcon. These raptors made of flames emitted a sharp chirp, like streaks of purple lightning, and swooped in and out among the demons. Their sharp flame beaks were precise. Pecked through the demons' brows, claws made of flames tore open their flesh, and injected Pure Yang True Fire into their bodies. Two demons wanted to use the shadow of the alley to go around to the front door of the house, but before they could even take two steps, they were overtaken by two Purple Flame Peregrine Falcon. The fire beaks pecked through their temples, and they instantly fell to the ground and burned to ashes.
"Want to go around? Think I'm blind."
Bai Haorui snorted coldly, moved his fingertips again, and three bowl-sized purple flame lotuses flew out and exploded in the densest place of the demon group. As the lotus opened and closed, countless petals with True Fire flew in all directions like flying knives, and each petal flew out. It can penetrate the demon's body, and the Pure Yang True Fire exploded to form three huge rings of fire, instantly clearing away all the demons within a ten-meter radius. The road surface was burned black and melted by True Fire, and even the demonic energy in the air was completely burned away.
But there were too many demons. One wave fell, and another wave came from all corners of the town, seemingly endless. They were given death orders by Lilith. Even if they were burned to ashes, they would kill the living people who came to this town today.
A high-level demon covered with black scales, using the cover of black smoke, silently circled behind Bai Haorui. Its sharp claws glowed with dark green, and with a scream that ripped through the air, it clawed hard at Bai Haorui. His rear heart. Bai Haorui listened to the voice and identified the position. Without looking back, the peach wood sword thrust out backwards, accurately piercing the devil's claws and nailing its claws to the ground. The devil let out a shrill roar of pain, He opened his big mouth and was about to bite him on the neck. Bai Haorui turned around and kicked it on the chin. With a click, the demon's mandible instantly shattered. He took advantage of the situation and pulled out the mahogany sword, holding the sword with both hands, and struck Splitting Huashan with all his strength, using all the strength of his muscles and bones and Pure Yang True Fire, he split the high-level demon in half from the top of his head. True Fire spread instantly and burned its body cleanly.
But at this moment, another demon rushed from the side, its sharp claws filled with corrosive black energy, and slashed open his back, leaving a wound that was deep enough to see the bone. The black evil energy instantly invaded the wound, with biting pain, like countless poisonous insects, drilling into his Dantian along the meridians.
Bai Haorui groaned, and cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead. With a backhand sword, he split the demon in half from the shoulder to the waist and abdomen, and the True Fire on the sword instantly devoured it. The Gang Condensation Pill in his Dantian spun wildly, powerful Xing urged more Pure Yang True Fire to flow to the wound along the meridians, completely burning out the demonic energy that invaded the body. The muscles at the wound slowly squirmed under the nourishment of True Fire, stopping the bleeding, but the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow still made his body tremble slightly.