"I don't think we're the time to talk about that."

William coughed lightly, turned his gaze to Jack Sparrow, and asked, "How's your matter?" ”

"Alright, let's start in a few days when everyone has Christmas with their families," Jack Sparrow said after a moment's thought, with a hint of hesitation on his face, "I think it would be better to say goodbye." ”

Although he was very confident in himself, William didn't say anything about Jack Sparrow's hesitation, just nodded, which was considered to be the time.

"Mr. Stoker."

At this point, Dean Winchester hesitated for a moment and spoke, he seemed to know what William and Jack Sparrow were talking about, "I've heard that lifting the curse is equivalent to summoning a demon, is that true?" ”

"Indeed."

William didn't hide it, nodded and said, "Breaking the curse is troublesome, because it is uncertain, you must know that you don't know the specific situation of that demon, so the method of choosing to break the curse is different." ”

"For example, if it's a low-level demon, then we don't have to go to such trouble, we just need to summon that demon, and we can kill it almost easily, and then his magic power will naturally disappear; The other is that the demon is a high-level demon, at this time, if it is an ordinary spell solver, they will choose 'possession', that is, borrowing the power of the gods to destroy this demon, but it is very costly, depending on the level of the demon you have to deal with and the power you can borrow from that god, you know, each god's preference is also different. ”

After William finished explaining, Dean Winchester pondered for a while, but Sam Winchester on the side looked at William and spoke.

"What about you?"

"Me?" William said.

"Yes, you just said it, ordinary spell breakers, aren't you?" Sam Winchester looked at William and raised an eyebrow and said.

"Yes, indeed."

William smiled, and the more he looked at Sam Winchester, the more he felt that there was a special power in him, which made him feel very familiar, and he couldn't help but look at it frequently.

"You ······" William was a little puzzled and a little confused, he looked at Sam Winchester and asked, "The power in your body is not yours, whose is it?" ”

"Strength?" Sam Winchester was stunned, "What power?" ”

"Don't you notice," said William, with a hint of confusion, "there is a force around your body, and this power is very powerful, very ······ Familiar. ”

"You too····· I don't know? ”

Dean Winchester looked at William eagerly as if he had thought of something, and asked, "So, do you know of any way to eliminate it?" ”

"You want to eliminate?"

William was stunned for a moment, he looked at Dean Winchester and said, "Although this power is not his, if he uses it well, he may become a master of spiritual power." ”

"The devil's gift must not be a good thing, who knows if there will be no conspiracy."

Dean Winchester shrugged his shoulders and spoke a little leisurely, but his tone was very firm, and he was a strange person with his outer debauchery and inner firmness.

"The Devil's Gift······ Are you saying that this power is demonic? ”

William thought for a moment, looked at Dean Winchester and asked.

"Damn it, because I don't think there should be anything else besides that," Dean Winchester's gaze became a little misty, as if he had thought of something, and his face became a little silent, even Sam Winchester, who had always seemed a little impatient.

"What's the matter?"

Jack Sparrow asked curiously.

"That day, my mother died, she was killed," Dean Winchester smiled, the expression on his face was particularly heart-wrenching, "At that time, only Sam was in the same room with his mother, and when John went in, Sam was fine, but his mother was nailed to the ceiling and her body burned. ”

With Dean Winchester's words, William felt in a daze that he had seen such a scene, surrounded by tall unknown black materials, with torches lit on both sides, a man in a black robe standing behind the flames and smiling at him, while behind him was a man nailed to the wall, with a long sword stuck in his chest, bright red blood sliding down his chest, drop by drop falling to the ground, staining the white blanket red, and behind him a group of people in ancient clothes, He was shouting for joy at the dead man, as if he was performing some kind of ritual.

The man was facing him, but he couldn't see the man's face clearly, he could only see his mouth moving, and he read out a passage, what it was, he didn't quite know, but he only heard the last five words.

“······ White lamb. ”

White lambs?

What's that?

When William was confused, Watson beside him shook him and woke him up from his memories.

"William, what's wrong with you?"

Watson looked a little worried, "You just looked weird." ”

"It's nothing, I just think······ I think I've seen something like that. ”

William said, his expression very confused, "I don't know if there is really such a thing, or if I once had such a dream and I can't remember it clearly." ”

"Can't remember?"

Dean Winchester was obviously puzzled by William's statement, "Do you have ······ original memory?"

"My memory is that I went a lot······ I don't remember exactly. ”

William thought for a moment and shook his head.

His original memories are very vague, the most profound is William Stoker's memory, and the second is when he was a magician, although that memory is not very clear, but compared to all the previous memories all forgotten, only vaguely remembering his master alone.

But who is his master? What does it look like? Where is it?

He doesn't remember it.

It's like they've been erased.

Erase ······

"It's incredible," Watson said to William, "is there something going on?" For example, hitting the head, etc. ”

"I don't know."

William shook his head.

"Perhaps, your lost memories have something to do with why the demons are looking for you."

Dean Winchester thought for a moment and said, "You said that you are familiar with Sam's powers, which means that you may have seen the demon, and now, you have amnesia, and the demon is spying on you, all of this makes people think that your amnesia must not be accidental, but deliberate." ”

After he finished speaking, everyone looked at William with a thoughtful expression, and even William was a little puzzled, why did the demon spy on him, and he, what did he lose?

Could it be that even the crossing he thought was a hoax?

Thinking of this, William was stunned.

"William, I want to eat pasta."

Suddenly, Sherlock's voice rang in William's ears, and he walked up to William with his phone and said, "Aunt Hudson is out of the house?" ”

"Huh?"

William was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and explained to Sherlock about Aunt Hudson's trip to the country.

"I want to eat, pasta."

Sherlock nodded nonchalantly and said again to William.

Seeing this, William blinked, seeing that Sherlock didn't mean to laugh at all, he said depressedly, "I'm not a chef, okay?" ”

Sherlock shrugged, but in the next second, a groan came from Sherlock.

Several of the people in the room were adult men, and they were all very familiar with this sound, the moaning and moaning of a woman.

"Oh, Sherlock?"

Watson was the first to come back to his senses, he looked at the calm Sherlock in amazement, and asked suspiciously, "What is Sherlock's voice?" ”

"Voice?" Sherlock held up his phone, glanced at it, and said nonchalantly, "The ringtone of the phone." ”

"But," Watson said hesitantly, seeing this, "don't you think it's a bit bad to sound like this?" ”

As he spoke, Watson glanced at William again, and saw that William was standing beside Sherlock, with a look of wanting to say something, and couldn't help frowning, "Aren't you a lover with William?" So what happened to this woman for a while? ”

"She's the daughter of Erin M. Adler, has nothing to do with William and I becoming lovers. ”

Obviously, Sherlock's answer made the four people present frown, and only William understood that Sherlock didn't mean anything special at all, he was just very curious about Sherlock's text message, what message did Erin Adler send to Sherlock?

It's a pity he didn't see it.

"You are so irresponsible, you don't deserve to be called a man."

Obviously, Jack Sparrow, who claimed to have become friends with William, frowned, stood up, and said, "William, you still abandon a man like him, a handsome and golden man like you, what kind of boyfriend do you want?" ”

"Sparrow, thank you, actually I ······"

William was still very touched by Sparrow's anger for him, but he knew that Sherlock had no other intentions, and besides, they were just trying, didn't they?

"Playing with women····· Men, such a thing, is simply inferior! ”

Sam Winchester is obviously not like his brother Dean Winchester, although he seems to be a playboy, but he is really a loving person, he looks a little cold, but because of the death of his girlfriend, he has an inexplicable disgust for this kind of thing.

“······ Actually, you misunderstood. ”

William shook his head, trying to explain.

"William, you don't have to explain, we understand."

Dean Winchester followed suit.

“······”

William turned his gaze to Watson.

"I don't think Sherlock actually was," Watson couldn't help but say, "maybe he was just a fascination?" ”

After saying that, Watson was also puzzled.

"No, Erin Adler?" Watson was obviously led into a misunderstanding by everyone, but he was still stunned, and wondered at Sherlock, "Isn't this our mission······ Sherlock, when did you get in touch with her? ”

"Just now."

Sherlock said, glancing at William again, and said, "I want to eat it, pasta." ”

After speaking, he ignored everyone's gaze, went back upstairs, and when he went upstairs, he also instructed, "Bring me a cup of coffee by the way, thank you." ”

······ It feels like the atmosphere that has been created so hard, and that's it, there is no ······