Inside the house at Singh's abandoned vehicle recycling site, there is a gloomy atmosphere.

In the innermost room, looking at the big brown-haired man with a pale face and motionless at the head of the bed, and Dean who was holding the other party's hand tightly beside him, Bobby, who was standing at the door, said in a low tone: "He shouldn't have died, it's all because we went late." ”

Ellen, the proprietress beside him, also had a gloomy face: "What's the use of talking about this now, we should watch Dean more closely and don't let him do stupid things." “

"Keeping an eye on you, the Winchesters...... Bobby sighed, glanced sadly at the big boy who was no different from his own son, was silent for a moment, and then shifted his attention and said, "You say, is what the demon said true?" The Yellow-Eyed Demon was killed? ”

However, he wanted to adjust his mentality, but the proprietress next to him was in a bad mood, "Does this matter?" Sam is dead. ”

Bobby was silent, and the room fell silent again.

Although Charles kills Yellow-Eye, Hell's plans are not interrupted, and the selection of the Yellow-Eyed Demon's Demon Son is still being conducted by a Prince of Hell named Dagon, who is more brutal and ruthless than Yellow-Eye.

The so-called Demon Son is an important plan that the Yellow-Eyed Demon Azazel has made in the past few decades, the initial purpose is to cultivate an excellent, acquired Demon Son, and then take the key to break through the seal that the pure-blood demon cannot approach and open the Demon Gate.

The deeper purpose is to select human skins for Lucifer, the king of hell, to walk on earth.

Sam. Winchester is one of the many children of demons who have taken the blood of demons. Unbeknownst to him, he participated in the screening, but unfortunately he was seriously injured.

By the time the group rescued him, he was already in danger. And now, it has completely lost its life.

Dean was devastated by this, and now sat next to his brother, oblivious to anything around him.

Even when his phone rang, he was still the same.

……

In the silence of the room, the phone rang loud and screeching, and Bobby couldn't help but give a reminder.

"Dean, maybe something important."

However, there was no response.

In this regard, Bobby and Ellen glanced at each other, showing helplessness.

The phone sound went off shortly after. Immediately after, the hostess's phone rang suddenly.

She took it out of her pocket and looked at it, then her face was stunned, and then she hurriedly connected.

"Charles?" Ellen's words attracted Bobby's attention, and she also asked Bobby's doubts: "Where have you been all this time?"

Instead of answering the question, the other side asked straight to the point, "How is Sam?" I got a voice message. ”

Hearing him mention this, Eren was distracted and said in a low tone, "He...... Not very good. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Sam has left us." Looking at Dean not far away, the proprietress replied in a low voice.

"Dead?"

There was a pause on the other side of the microphone, followed by a faint conversation.

"Can you resurrect humans?"

"If there are no accidents, it should be possible."

"What is an accident?"

"If his soul goes to hell, then I alone can't save him."

……

It was as if the dead could be saved. The two of them were a little confused, but they didn't give them more time to think about it, and the young man's clear and slightly magnetic voice came from the phone again: "How long has Sam been dead?" ”

The microphone voice fell, and before the two could respond, Dean, who seemed indifferent not far away, but could actually hear all this clearly because of the silence around him, turned around suddenly.

"Two hours! Two hours and 23 minutes! ”

As he spoke, he got up from his seat and rushed over, his face was silent just now, as if he didn't care about anything, he completely disappeared at this moment, grabbed the phone, and hurriedly repeated a sentence, for fear that the other side would not hear clearly: "The time of Sam's death was around half past five in the morning, I remember it very clearly." ”

On the other side, Wen Yanfu talked vaguely with the person next to him for a while, so while the three people in the room were waiting for a faster beat, there was a response in the microphone after a while: "This fool still doesn't know where the United States is, what is your latitude and longitude?" ”

"I'm not stupid." A faint serious voice came: "I just don't know the way." ”

"Okay, okay, you just don't know the way."

……

Dean can't answer the question of latitude and longitude, he has always been a scumbag when he was in school, and he doesn't even know how to tell the difference between latitude and longitude.

So he looked at old Bobby.

"Latitude: 43°343 N: 96°4215 West." Bobby replied quickly.

The voice fell, and before he could continue talking on the other side of the microphone, there was a sudden clangling sound outside the room, as if something had been touched and fell to the ground.

Accompanied by a loud scream.

"Fack! My computer...... Who are you? ”

"I am an angel." A calm voice replied.

"Angels? I'm still Colt, get out, or I'll call 911 to sue you for trespassing! ”

Hearing Arthur's annoyed noise outside, the proprietress Ellen on the side hurriedly shouted outside.

"Let him in."

She could tell that it was the one on the other side of the phone talking to Charles, so she wasn't too wary, a little confused.

"Go in? Okay, okay. ”

The words fell, and there were a few dissatisfied grunts outside the house, followed by the sound of footsteps.

Here Charles also explained, and several people were looking forward to it.

However, inexplicably, before they could see the real person, there was suddenly a harsh and loud noise outside!

The voice...... The proprietress Ellen couldn't help frowning, and the vigilant Bobby endured the unpleasant noise, pulled out the pistol on his waist and loaded it, and then opened the door with the gun and looked out.

A large number of dazzling lights followed.

……

Indiana, a small town back mountain road.

Before he could put down the phone, the presence of the gray coat was already lost from sight.

In this regard, Charles Er, who was standing in front of his scrapped car, did not care, cut off the call and put the phone back in his pocket, and then he was not in a hurry to leave the surroundings, turned his head and swept the side of the mountain forest, and disappeared on the road again.

Before making the call, Charles asked him about the conversation he had overheard before, and got a rather surprising and somewhat unexpected message.

The conversation between the angels can take place between two worlds, such as heaven and earth, so the one who talks to the black angel may not be here.

At least Cassidian didn't sense the presence of angels around.

In this case, Charles naturally doesn't need to worry about anything, and because of this, he can also travel to a safe and unique place - another world.

I didn't do that before, because I was afraid that there would be other creatures watching, or that the second angel was watching somewhere.

Now I don't have to be so cautious.

"By the way, I was able to hear a private call between angels?"

The thought flashed through his mind, and as he walked along the shaded forest path, Charles raised his hand as if casually, and after taking another step forward, he disappeared into the woods.

The green and white around him changed in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he came to a plain of ice and snow.

In the distance, snow-covered peaks were dimly visible, and nothing was around except snow.

After sweeping around, Charles quietly sensed his situation.

At this moment, after the delay of that Casidio, the swelling behind him had basically disappeared, but the warm torrent did not stop, but continued continuously.

As a result, the temperature in the body seems to be increasing, the skin is hot, and the blood flow under the surface of the body is gradually rapid. It was quiet, and it was so hot that it seemed to be like it had turned into lava, and it seemed to make him faintly hear the noise.

It's just strange that Charles doesn't feel pain in it, but pleasure, a pleasure wrapped in warmth, shrouded in sunlight.

This was not an illusion, the sun above his head seemed to be really attracted to him, and the snow around him seemed bright at the moment.

The environment is quiet, and the charr has been standing quietly in the middle of the vast snow-white plains.

It wasn't until about an hour later that a hint of the True Eye emerged.

[You have absorbed the power of Heaven, and your Child of the Sun talent has increased