After talking about the demon trap, they also began to decorate Clark Kent's house, after all, according to the current information, there must be demons coming back to attack them, so they asked Dean to accompany Angela in the house, and John and Wang Xiaoming went out to find Clark Kent, and began to draw around the house.

"What are we doing here?" Clark Kent asked, looking at John.

"We have to go to the nearby market and buy some things back." John said to Clark, "This time things are dangerous, you should stay in the county seat then." ”

"Hey, John, I've actually met people who have had a lot of things, haven't I? Finally, you came to me, why didn't I accompany you. Clark laughed.

"You two go to the market, I'll have to get some holy water." Wang Xiaoming said to the two people: "Clark, where is the nearby church?" ”

"The church, not far from here, is a little walk down this path and there is one that was built by the local farmers with money, and Father Hamre is a good man." Clark said, pointing to a dirt road.

"Okay, then let's divide it like this, let Dean and Angela go over with them, it's not very safe to keep them here." John suddenly said that although he was bent on revenge, and even liked to be a little like Sam with himself, 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, people were coming here, and they couldn't investigate nothing. Therefore, John knew that Wang Xiaoming's strength was actually okay, and there were some props made by He Yingqiu in his hands, and John also knew some of the props made by He Yingqiu.

If it weren't for He Yingqiu's lack of interest in coming to the United States to develop, and his family was the type of person running around the world, he might have become He Yingqiu's customers, well, of course, there is another one that is also restricting him, different from the exorcism methods in Asia, so that they have no way to use exorcism to make money, and He Yingqiu's props are very expensive.

With our current kryptonite flow, "Poverty limits my strength!" This phrase is perhaps the most appropriate way to describe John's mental activity. The exorcism style here in the United States is different from that in Asia, after all, many countries in Asia are paid exorcisms, and the ghost culture in Asia is also very prosperous, unlike the United States, because of the development of science and technology, people do not believe in the existence of ghosts in their hearts, so it is impossible for them to consume things that do not exist.

Even if the Demon Hunter helps Jia Ting, he will only reject the Demon Hunter afterwards, and even choose to hide this matter in order for himself to continue to integrate into society, and even if he meets the Demon Hunter in the future, he will be cold-eyed, in short, it is not very profitable to be a Demon Hunter in the United States.

Of course, there is also a very strange thing, that is, they do not believe in the existence of ghosts, but they are willing to carry out some mysterious gypsy divination and other messy activities, and are even willing to spend money to buy the things of scammers, but they are very frightened and isolated in the face of real psychics.

In summary, John Winchester is very poor, he can't afford expensive exorcisms, so they have to steal other people's credit cards and identities, or gamble with passing car drivers in various motels, and sometimes even stay in a small town and work for a few days to support themselves.

To get back to the point, Clark and John left together, they left in the farmer's car, but there was still Dean and their rented car, so Wang Xiaoming walked into the house, disturbed Dean and Angela again, and after harvesting Dean's resentment and Angela's eyes, they had a simple conversation and set off.

"It always feels like you're my nemesis, brother." Dean whispered to Wang Xiaoming on the way to the church.

"Huh, blame me? Who told you not to forget to flirt with your sister at such a time. Wang Xiaoming also said in a very low voice.

"Hey, what are you guys muttering? If I hadn't known Dean was normal, I would have thought you were GAY. Angela sat in the back seat, watching the two men in front of her muttering, and couldn't help but think of a rotten girl.

After all, Dean is so beautiful, and Wang Xiaoming is so handsome and compelling(* ̄) ̄*), as long as you imagine the picture of them together, you feel very soft.

"Hey, I'm a little sad about that." Dean was speechless for a moment, and Wang Xiaoming, who was sitting next to him, also rolled his eyes frantically, as if he had become the Hyuga clan of the wood industry at this moment.

The beautiful thought was interrupted by two big men, Angela muttered a few times and did not speak, but in this way her mood recovered a lot, and sure enough, rot can make people happy, and the ancients did not deceive me!

Angela collected her mood and found that time passed quickly, not as slowly as she had been sad, and soon they had come to a lonely church standing in the middle of the farmland, which was built very ordinary, without any ornate decorations, but also seemed more solemn and quiet.

They parked their car in the parking lot in front of the church, well, it was a piece of vacant land, the door of the church was closed, and it was not very strange to think about the time it was, as the only church in this empty farmland, people used to go to church on Sundays, well, now you know why Sunday is also called Sunday.

Dean went over and knocked on the door, and then called the priest's name a few times, because according to Clark, there were usually four or five people in this church, and most of the people on the farm were used to come to worship on Sundays, and the rest of the time, depending on their ability, those who had money and time could come once every two or three days.

Dean knocked on the door a few times, but still didn't respond, Wang Xiaoming gestured to Dean, and then gently pushed the door, and found that the door of the church was open, Dean pulled Angela behind him, and the three of them cautiously walked into the church.

This church walked into the hall, although it was broad daylight at this time, but because of the silence, this sacred place seemed a little gloomy, Wang Xiaoming frowned, this situation should have been attacked by demons according to the inertia of SPN.

"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 garment had come from.

"Are you Father Hamray?" Dean asked, frowning in front of Angela.

"Father Hamre is sick and went to the hospital today, which is why we are closed." The middle-aged man said.

"But the door to the church wasn't locked." Angela, as a police officer, also noticed something was wrong.

"That's negligent, but since you're all in, do you need any help? You don't look like parishioners. The middle-aged man said as he approached them step by step.

"Okay, since the church is not open today, let's come back later." For the sake of prudence, Dean quietly glanced at Wang Xiaoming and said haha.