After a few seconds of silence for the devout believer, Wang Xiaoming left the church that was about to collapse and came to Dean's car, and before Dean could ask what was going on inside, the church that the nearby farmers had built collapsed.

"I think it's time for us to slip away." The corners of Wang Xiaoming's mouth twitched slightly, and he said to Dean without changing his face.

"You're right, it's time for us to withdraw." Dean nodded a little woodenly, and after Wang Xiaoming got into the car, he immediately drove away from the ruins.

None of the three people in the car spoke, until the church was no longer visible, and the three breathed a sigh of relief, and then spoke at the same time.

"What are those ~~~" This is Angela, but unfortunately it stopped because of other people's words before she could ask.

"That one just now is ~~~~" This is Dean's question, and he also stopped asking for the same reason, of course, there is another reason, Wang Xiaoming directly told them the answer.

"Demons, corpse puppets, mysterious Chinese Mohist secrets!" Wang Xiaoming also stopped after saying a few words, and he still looked triumphant.

"Why is this face so badly beaten." Angela muttered.

"I agree with you on that." Dean nodded slightly, and then everyone laughed and the previous feeling of inhibition seemed to disappear a lot.

"OK, seriously, you said that guy just now is a demon?" Dean asked again.

"A gargoyle, I should say." Wang Xiaoming frowned and said: "But this guy seems to be different from ordinary demons, he is directly attached to the priest's body, and then turned into a gargoyle, this guy is a little difficult." ”

"Gargoyle, I don't know much about this, I have to find my dad for this." After Dean finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and he asked, "Won't Kent be possessed by himself?" ”

"It's not clear, just call and ask." Wang Xiaoming had actually thought about this question before, but he was not sure in his heart.

Wang Xiaoming took out a mobile phone he bought here, and immediately dialed John's number, and the phone was quickly connected, and then Wang Xiaoming knew that Kent was not possessed, and he also told John about the situation here, and after the other party was silent for a while, let them not go back to the farm first, he wanted to find a way.

The phone hung up because it was hands-free, and Dean didn't continue to drive in the direction of Kent Farm, but walked to the other side of the town, maybe John hadn't thought of a way, Dean had already driven the car there.

"By the way, what is the secret method of the Chinese Mohist family that you just mentioned?" Angela saw that they had stopped discussing and poked her head over and asked.

"Oh, that's just me saying it randomly." Wang Xiaoming smiled and said, "Because I knew you would ask, I made a joke." ”

"So, what the hell is that gesture you just had? Is there such a thing in the Dao? Dean also asked curiously.

"It was given to me by an elder, a gift and a mission." Wang Xiaoming touched the tattoo on his wrist.

It doesn't seem unreasonable to call the will of the world you live in an elder, after all, for the earth, all the creatures above are her children, well, of course, if you have to say that humans are parasites or something, then I would wonder if you are an agent of the matrix.

Dean and Angela heard what Wang Xiaoming said, they seemed to have misunderstood, said sorry, and then did not continue to ask, Wang Xiaoming was a little dazed, but then figured out the key to it, and did not explain, after all, Kamen Rider He really has no way to explain.

Without saying a word all the way, Dean drove for nearly half an hour, from the agricultural area to the vicinity of the town, at this time his mobile phone rang, Dean turned on the speakerphone, and John's deep voice came from inside.

"Where are you?" He asked directly.

"It's not far from the town, have you thought of a way?" Dean said loudly.

"I've picked up Pamela, let's meet at the motel on this side of town." John hung up the phone after saying that.

"Your dad is really a god. Didn't even say it was that room. Angela said with a pretty roll of her eyes.

"Haha, it's actually a little trick of ours, so don't worry I can't find my dad." Dean laughed, but didn't explain much.

This is related to their family's escape and hiding methods, each hunter has his own habits and cannot easily tell others, otherwise it will be miserable to be found by his own enemies. Exorcist hunters are not only hunting those monsters, but also the same kind or cubs of the monsters they kill are also hunting these hunters at all times, so these exorcist hunters are a group of people dancing on the tip of a knife.

Soon, Dean had already found the motel where his father had not said his name before, and here Wang Xiaoming saw the black beauty parked in the open space in front of the hotel at a glance, glanced at the proud Dean, smiled and got out of the car.

Dean took Wang Xiaoming and Angela into a house on the first floor of the hotel, and Wang Xiaoming didn't hear the code when he knocked on the door, of course, it is more likely that there was no code at all, because Wang Xiaoming went in and saw John insert the pistol back into the holster.

In addition to John, there was only one Latino woman with a wonderful figure and a smile on her face, she was the psychic medium invited by John, Pamela Barnes, wearing a black T-shirt and jeans, sitting on the side and looking at Dean and the other three people.

"This is the famous psychic Pamela, who came all the way to this matter." John briefly introduced Pamela and introduced the people here.

Because there is something special about the matter, the hypocritical polite words are not said too much, everyone's thoughts are on this incident, after all, many abnormal situations have been encountered, and these things need to be investigated by Pamela through his own ability.

"Give it to me, and I'll see if I can find any information." Pamela said to Angela, who was standing behind Dean, and then grabbed the other person's hand directly.

"Do you need us to do anything?" Dean saw Angela's somewhat uneasy look and asked Pamela.

"Just shut up!" Pamela seemed impatient.

John smiled and quieted Dean, because he knew that Pamela was this character, a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart, and Dean really couldn't help with this kind of thing, just don't make a mess.

"Just stay quiet, don't talk, this kind of channeling is more dangerous, and we will disturb her when we talk." John explained to Wang Xiaoming.