Chapter 49: The Devil Strikes Part 1
After talking about the Demon Trap, they also began to lay out Clark Kent's house. After all, according to the current information, there will definitely be demons coming back to attack them. Therefore, they asked Dean to accompany Angela in the house, John and Wang Xiaoming went out to find Clark Kent, and began to draw around the house.
"What are we going to do?" Clark Kent asked as he looked at John.
"We have to go to the nearby market and buy some things back," John told Clark. "This time it's very dangerous, so you'll stay in the county."
"Hey, John, I actually met many people, haven't I? You finally came to me, so why don't I stay with you?" Clark laughed.
"You two of you go there at the market. I have to find some holy water to come over." Wang Xiaoming said to the two: "Clark, where is the nearby church?"
"If the church is not far from here. I will walk along this path for a while and have one. It was built by local farmers. Father Hamley is a good person." Clark said, pointing to a dirt road.
"Okay, then just distribute it like this. Let Dean and Angela go there together, and it is not very safe to keep them here." John suddenly said. Although he was determined to take revenge and even liked to be a little like Sam, Dean was his son after all, and he didn't want anything to happen to him.
John knew some information about Wang Xiaoming. After all, he had inquired with He Yingqiu. After all, he was coming here and he couldn't investigate nothing. Therefore, John knew that Wang Xiaoming's strength was actually OK, and he also had some props made by He Yingqiu. John also knew some of the props made by He Yingqiu.
If He Yingqiu had not been interested in coming to the United States for exhibition, and his family was running around the world, they might have become He Yingqiu's customers. Well, of course, there is another way that restricts him. Unlike the exorcism method in Asia, they cannot use exorcism to make money, and He Yingqiu's props are very expensive.
Using our current krypton money flow "poverty limits my strength!" to express John's psychological activities may be the most appropriate. The exorcism style in the United States is different from that in Asia. After all, many Asian countries are paid exorcisms, and the ghost culture in Asia is also very prosperous. Unlike in the United States, because technology experts do not believe in the existence of ghosts in their hearts, it is impossible for them to consume for things that do not exist.
Even if the family Ting who was helped by the witch hunter would only reject the witch hunter afterwards, and would even choose to hide this matter in order to continue to integrate into society. In addition, it would even be cold-eyed to meet the witch hunter in the future. In short, being a witch hunter in the United States is not very profitable.
Of course, there is another very strange thing, that is, they do not believe in the existence of ghosts, but are willing to engage in some mysterious gypsy divination and other messy activities, and are even willing to spend money to buy what scammers. They are very frightened and isolated when facing real psychics.
To sum up, John Winchester is very poor and cannot afford high exorcism props, so they can only steal other people's credit cards and identities, or make a small gamble with past car drivers in various motels, and sometimes they even stay in a small town, with more short-term workers to support themselves.
Back to the point, Clark and John left together. They drove the farmer's car, but there was also the car that Dean and the others rented. So Wang Xiaoming walked into the house and disturbed Dean and Angela again. After reaping Dean's resentment and Angela's eyes, he had a simple conversation and then came out.
"I always feel like you are my nemesis, brother." Dean whispered to Wang Xiaoming on the way to the church.
"Ha, blame me? Who told you not to flirt with girls at this time?" Wang Xiaoming also said in a very low voice.
"Hey, what are you muttering? If I hadn't known that Dean was normal, I would have thought you were gay." Angela sat in the back seat and looked at the two men in front muttering, and couldn't help but think of a fujoko.
After all, Dean is so beautiful, and Wang Xiaoming is so handsome [o{* ̄} ̄*}o]. As long as you imagine the scene of them being together, you will feel very soft.
"Hey, I'm a little sad when I say this." Dean was speechless. Wang Xiaoming, who was sitting next to him, also rolled his eyes wildly, as if at this moment, he had become the Hinata clan of the wood industry.
The beautiful thought was interrupted by two big men. Angela muttered a few times and didn't say anything, but this way, her mood recovered a lot. Sure enough, corruption can make people happy, and the ancients really did not deceive me!
After Angela cleaned up her mood, time passed quickly, not as slowly as she was when she was sad. Soon, they had arrived at a church standing alone in the middle of the farmland. This church was built very ordinary, without any ornate decoration, but it also seemed more solemn and quiet.
They parked their cars in the parking lot at the entrance of the church. Well, it was just an empty ground. The church door was tightly closed. It was not surprising to think about the time now. As the only church in this empty farmland, people are used to going to Sundays. Well, now they know why Sunday is also called Sunday.
Dean walked over and knocked on the door, then shouted the name of the priest a few times, because according to Clark, there were four or five people in this church usually managed it, and most people in the farm were used to coming to attend the week on Sundays. As for other times, it depends on their abilities. Those with richness can come every two or three days.
Dean knocked on the door several times, but still did not respond. Wang Xiaoming gestured to Dean, and then gently pushed the door. The door of the church was now open. Dean pulled Angela behind him, and the three of them walked into the church cautiously.
The church walks into the hall. Although it is broad daylight at this time, due to silence, this sacred place seems a little dark. Wang Xiaoming frowned. According to the inertia of the spn, this situation should have been attacked by a demon.
"Who are you? The church is not open for the time being." A voice remembered from the confessional room where a middle-aged man in God's costume came over.
"Are you Father Hamley?" Dean asked with a frown and stood in front of Angela.
"Father Hamley is sick and went to the hospital for treatment today. This is also the reason why we close the door." said the middle-aged man.
"But the church door was not locked." Angela, as a policeman, also found something wrong.
"That's a negligence, but since you've all come in, do you need help? You don't look like religious people." The middle-aged man said as he approached them step by step.
Chapter completed!