Eleven hours later, the signal from Dean's cell phone was recaptured in Scotland.Dean spent a night in the Scottish city of Vic, spending more than an hour at a local cemetery after Sam's precise location.Demon hunters will appear in the cemetery, and in addition to mourning their relatives and friends, they can only dig up and burn their bodies.Of course, this is just Sam's speculation at the moment.If Dean really went for someone's bones, it can only be said that this incident was not trivial, and Dean would rather suffer fifteen hours to get those bones.Sam didn't sleep and stared at the computer screen almost all night.By the time Dean's cell phone signal disappeared and reappeared, it was already the morning of the third day, and Dean's cell phone signal appeared in Sioux Falls.Apparently, Dean's long flight is over, and he returns to Impala's side.Sam stared at the signal movement for a moment, then closed his laptop.After sitting still for a while, Sam suddenly thought of something.He stood up abruptly, took two quick steps around the room, looked annoyed and delighted, and muttered, "Yes, I didn't think of it before."
God, Sam, is your head in the paste, for such a good reason!
However, I needed an opportunity.Yes, an opportunity.Sam looked out the window and made up his mind.It's night.In the bright moonlight, clumps of yarrow grow freely on the roadside, and two straight intersecting roads form a perfect cross shape ahead.Dean pulled Impala aside and walked to the center of the intersection, clutching an iron box in one hand and a shovel in the other.He opened the iron box, only to see that it contained a yellowed bone, a bottle with black soil, and a picture of Dean.This is a summoning ritual originating from the Southern Voodoo religion, where a black cat bone, graveyard soil, and a picture of the summoner are buried in the center of the intersection and the demon will appear for you.Oh, and by the way, there are clusters of small yellow flowers growing on the side of the road.Yarrow can amplify the summoner's voice during this summoning ritual, allowing the demons in Hell to hear the summoner's voice, thereby increasing the success rate of the summon.Legend has it that the famous American guitarist Robert Middot; It was in this way that Johnson summoned the devil and traded his unparalleled musical talent to the devil, allowing him to shine musically.But it was precisely because of the deal with the devil that he ushered in his death at the age of twenty-seven.Dean closed the box and began digging a hole with a shovel.When he felt that the depth was about the same, he placed the iron box containing his picture in the pit and buried it.After doing all this, Dean turned around, only to see a beautiful woman in a long black dress appear not far behind him.Seeing Dean turn around, the woman in the black dress showed an elegant smile and said, "Good evening, handsome guy, what can I do for you?"
This wasn't Dean's first time summoning demons, and to be honest, he was a little flustered when he summoned a crossroads demon for the first time in his previous life.But after a lot of times, Dean calmed down, but he didn't think it was a big deal.So, Dean smiled at the woman in the black dress with an unusually beautiful smile, and her hazel-green eyes could almost be said to be shining, and said, "A lot, beauty."
Dean's attitude instead made the woman in the black dress stunned, she knew that Dean · Who Winchester is, and also vaguely knows Hell's attention to the Winchester family.She didn't think that a mere witcher could do any harm to them immortal beings, but the attitude of the demons above could always affect their attitude towards work.When she realized that Dean had summoned the Crossroads Demon, the demon in charge of the area almost gladly responded to the call, and busily occupied the area where she had already laid the skin of the demon brand, and appeared in Dean · Winchester in front of him.She thought Dean would be forced to be calm but faintly afraid, an emotion that almost every human who summons a demon, even the witcher.Can now?
Dean's attitude and fearless eyes rarely choked the demon at this crossroads, but she quickly collected her mood, walked towards Dean with graceful steps, and said slowly: It seems that you have realized who I am.As she spoke, the eyes of the woman in the black dress suddenly turned dark red.However, even though the woman in the black dress showed the dark red pupils peculiar to the crossroads demon, Dean's expression still did not change, and the demon could not sense the change in his mood at all, not fear, no uneasiness, not even excitement.At that moment, Rao is demon was a little dazed.Of course I know who you are, Darling.Dean said in a flirtatious tone, I summoned you, didn't I.Red-Eyed Demon: I always feel like something is wrong.That's still the same sentence.The beauty in the black dress regained the original color of her human skin, and looked at Dean with this delicate beauty's face, what can I do for you.That's a lot.Dean smiled at the corner of his lips, like, call your boss out to talk to me about a deal?
What do you mean.The woman in the black dress narrowed her eyes slightly, her tone was not angry but full of a certain sense of oppression, and now the crossroads demon who came at your call is me, not anyone else.No offense.Dean blinked and said, "It's just that the deal I want to negotiate is not something that a little devil like you can handle.Dean · Winchester.The woman in the black dress couldn't help but feel anger welling up in her heart when she was so despised by Dean, her eyes turned dark red, everything around the intersection began to rattle, and Dean's hair was blown backwards by the force.How dare you despise a demon!
Hey, hey, hey.Dean raised his hand to suppress his flying hair, fortunately his hair was very short, so he didn't mess up his hairstyle too much in this wind, the deal I want to talk about is really not something you can handle, I need your head, his name is Crowley, right?
The raging wind around him froze, and the red-eyed demon stared straight at Dean, he knew Crowley?!
Crowley is the king of the Crossroads Demons, although in the eyes of other Hell Demons, Crowley is just a lucky goblin who sat in the position of the King of Crossroads Demons by tying up Lilith, but for their group of red-eyed demons working under Crowley, it is not a skill to be Lilith's favorite red-eyed demon.After Crowley took over, the business of buying and selling souls did grow day by day, and even the group of red-eyed demons with them also benefited, and they were protected by the big demons.The woman in the black dress weighed the pros and cons in her heart, she snorted, turned around, and disappeared directly in front of Dean's eyes.Seeing this, Dean didn't forget to shout.Hurry up, I don't want to wait too long alone in the middle of nowhere.Woman in a Black Dress: Shut up!
Chapter 28 Jinjiang Exclusive Generally speaking, demons are not pets that come and go at a moment's notice, even if they are limited by the short contract concluded during the summoning ceremony, they will not obey the summoner's orders in everything, but will see the opportunity to bite the summoner fiercely.But this time is different.The name Crowley is not something that any random human can know, just as the Winchesters go after the one who killed Mary & Middot; Winchester's demon has been a demon for twenty-two years, but until the other demons reveal the true name of the yellow-eyed demon, the Winchesters have no idea that the yellow-eyed demon is Yazlar, a demon whose name has left its name in many religious legends.Out of an abundance of caution, the woman in the black dress dodged away from Dean and made a phone call to Crowley.Demons belong to hell, but there are not a few demons who don't like the environment of hell, and Crowley is one of them.So, under the banner of going to the human world to develop business, the crossroads demon king set up a base in the United States, while enjoying the drunken gold in the world, while vigorously promoting the soul trade, and by the way, he accumulated unimaginable wealth for himself.After receiving a call from his subordinates, Crowley's eyebrows furrowed, and he suddenly became interested.He knew that the people of Winchester were humans favored by the yellow-eyed demon Azrael, and that Azlar was carrying out some kind of plan.Crowley could vaguely sense that the storm was coming, but he didn't know what it was or how to deal with it.In Crowley's capacity, he could ignore Dean's request.But the interest came, and the demon didn't mind running this trip.So, after Dean leaned against Impala and yawned twice, Crowley appeared.Just like the round-faced fat man in my memory.I heard, you want to talk to me about a deal?
Crowley looked at Dean and said in a thick Scottish accent.Dean looked straight at Crowley and couldn't help but say in his heart: Dead fat.Not to mention strength, if you talk about which of the hellish demons has the most scheming and means, it is the round-faced fat man Crowley in front of him.He was able to weigh the pros and cons before the incident occurred, take a precise position and reap the benefits that other demons would not have been able to achieve after the fact.You know, not everyone can stand in Sam and Dean's team while watching Lucifer rise, and take the position of King of Hell after they successfully solve the apocalypse.This is one of the most powerful demons at exploiting contracts.Dean cheered up, hooked the corners of his lips, and said hello: Yo, good evening.Crowley looked at Dean, and after a moment, he nodded slightly, and said, "You do have the qualifications for me to enter into a contract in person."
My pleasure?
Dean was not too distracted, he walked up to Crowley and said, "When I make a contract with a demon, I don't want other demons to watch.The most basic place safety should be guaranteed.Crowley: Absolutely.The demon that had suddenly turned back into dark red eyes raised his chin like a gentleman who followed the old rules, polite but unquestionable toughness, and no one could peep into it while I negotiated the details of the contract.Wow.Dean sighed perfunctorily and said, "I want to think about what I need, oh, by the way, I need the red-eyed demons to help me kill the yellow-eyed demon Azlar, I need your permission one day to release a human soul trapped in hell, oh, and, another hellhound."
I've always wanted to have a dog, but the life of a hunter doesn't make it too much time to take care of pets, and a Cerberus with a different diet and lifestyle than a regular dog might be a good choice.According to the process of the Crossroads Demon making a contract, when they stand in front of a human full of desire, they are often able to point out what he/she wants without them opening their mouths.But this time was different, Crowley could vaguely guess Dean's thoughts, knowing that he had a grudge against Yazlar and wanted to seek help, but this Dean · Winchester is too polite.Kill the yellow-eyed demon Azrael?
Unleash a soul in hell?
Another Cerberus?
Why didn't he go to heaven!
The privilege of raising Cerberus belongs to the devil, to him, the king of demons at the crossroads!
Crowley snorted, his eyes at Dean full of disdain and disdain, and said, "Your soul is not worth this, I can give you a little bit of information about Azrael at most."
Soul?
Dean blinked his hazel-green eyes in pretending to be ignorant, his eyes were full of innocence, when did I say that the trade object was my soul?
Crowley's face sank.Dean shrugged his shoulders and said, "Trust me, Crowley.Dean uttered the demon's name clearly, and my trade object, to you, may be worth more than my soul.Crowley frowned, what is this Winchester selling.Although he felt that Dean was playing tricks, Crowley still felt a sense of unease that he had not felt in a long time.His lips pursed, and his unusually cold gaze stabbed at Dean's face like a knife, and said in a deep voice, "Something."
A pair of bones.Dean smiled and said, "From Fergus & Middot; Rolick · MacLeod.Crowley's face changed suddenly, this name was his name before he died!
In a flash of lightning, Crowley suddenly realized Dean's intentions and blurted out: No way, that's a stupid legend.Do you really feel that way?
Dean raised an eyebrow, the smile in his eyes growing deeper, of course not, Crowley, you know, deep down you've realized the possibility of this legend.You are demons transformed from human souls, just like ghosts stranded in the world, the more things you leave behind, the greater the restrictions you will be invisibly subjected to.How's that, Crowley.Dean smiled at Crowley with a more demonic smile than a demon, do you want to take a gamble?
Crowley gritted his teeth and glared at Dean, who appeared in front of Dean in an instant, reaching out and grabbing Dean's neck: Dean · Winchester, I can kill you, now!
However, just as Crowley's fingers were about to touch Dean's neck, a repulsive force appeared out of thin air and knocked Crowley directly into the air.Dean looked innocently at Crowley, who flew out and walked directly into the abandoned log cabin on the side of the intersection, and said, "Why do you think I'm coming to see you without doing anything?"
The beautiful young man with hazel green eyes tilted his head, and what do you think will happen to your bones if I don't go back?
Dean's tone was confident and relaxed, even with a hint of sarcasm.But where the demon didn't notice, he breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly let go of the Mithril talisman that had been broken in two in his pocket.John &Middot; Konstantin was a profiteer, but Dean admits that the Englishman had a collection that coveted him, and that it was a great way to scare the devil.For example, this Mithril amulet, it's a pity that it's a disposable.Dean · Winchester!
Crowley's eyes were scarlet as he got up from the ruins of the wooden house, and the hideous face of the demon was revealed at this moment, extremely ugly, beyond human imagination.But Dean's gaze was unusually calm, and he didn't have the slightest fear or disgust at Crowley's ugliness at this time.If someone is like him, who has been tormented in hell for thirty years, and every day different demons come to him and torture him in various ways.Because it's disgusting?
Crowley.Dean deliberately imitated Crowley's Scottish accent, then cleared his throat and said, "Have you thought about it?"
I'll just ask for this little bit for your life.Crowley took a deep breath and breathed again, and the hideous true face on his face gradually converged, turning back into the round-faced gentleman with good features, although not handsome.You don't know the identity and power of Yazrael!
Crowley gritted his teeth, he is one of the three kings of hell, and he is so powerful and powerful that you can't imagine.Dean:???
One of the Three Kings of Hell?
When did Hell have three kings?
I thought the king of hell was Lucifer.The king of hell is, of course, Lucifer.Crowley is patient, but the Yellow-Eyed Demons, they are the first generation of demons after Lilith, and they are the demons transformed by His Majesty Lucifer himself.They are the princes of hell and the generals who lead armies of demons.After His Majesty Lucifer was sealed, three yellow-eyed demons divided the Hell, and Yazlar was one of them.Putting Crowley against Yazlar is a rebellion in the eyes of the forces of Yazlar.Even Lilith, the most ancient demon, may not be willing to turn her face against Azlar for the sake of Crowley.