As far as the eye can see, the wilderness under the stars is sparsely fed, the shadow-like woods sway faintly in the night breeze, and the distant city lights are dimly lit, standing quietly at the end of the sight, looking like a distant mirage.

The vegetation of the wasteland is black and purple under the moonlight, and the crossroads in the line of sight are like an enlarged version of the cross, desolate, deserted, and uninhabited.

There was nothing around the crossroads, just moors, weeds, and a big man dragging the elder in the moonlight, and it was Sam - he was preparing to summon demons.

In an abandoned warehouse in the distance, the three of them stood on the second floor of the warehouse, watching the situation at the intersection from afar through the window.

The effect of the night vision binoculars makes the eyes ignore the night obscure, and the vision is relatively clear, so you can clearly see that Sam, standing in the middle of the intersection, is squatting on the ground digging a hole at the moment, with an iron box next to him.

"Damn, I should have made the scissors if I knew I would."

Looking at his brother's behavior at this time, Dean's face was a little nervous, and his hand holding the telescope tightened unconsciously.

"Don't worry." Putting down the binoculars, Bobby, who was wearing a broken hat, said: "Crossroads demons can go in and out of hell and the human world at will, and they are usually in charge of transactions, they have more contact with humans, and they are not so aggressive, not like those bastard things that have been locked up for hundreds of thousands of years." ”

"But that's a demon too!"

"Of course, but who told you to be so stupid to choose this." Bobby snorted and picked up the night vision device again: "The most important thing now is to keep an eye on Sam, we can't let him have a little accident." ”

So Dean turned his head, picked up the binoculars and stared at his brother without blinking, while Charles casually asked, "Are you familiar with this kind of thing?" ”

"I've been studying demons for more than ten years, so I don't know anything about it."

Bobby replied that there was nothing to do right now, so he kept an eye on Sam at the intersection and explained softly: "Demonic behavior is sometimes very regular, for example, from 1974 to 2004, there were only about three or five demons in the United States every year, without exception. But this year, as far as I know, there are nearly thirty, and they seem to be intensifying. ”

"Any idea why? There are powerful demons who are summoning the demon brother to do things, the kind that is not disguised. ”

Hearing this, I saw Dean with a gloomy face. Obviously, it is self-evident who is the one who summons the demon to do something.

Bobby seemed to know a lot about the demonic side, but he didn't say anything more, because Sam at the crossroads had already started his next move.

After digging the pit, he buried the iron box in it, then stood up and began to chant the incantation.

The group in the warehouse was a little nervous as a result, and this tension was even more pronounced when a man appeared not far from Sam.

Dressed in a delicate black dress and a light gauze hat, a beautiful girl with a slender figure appeared out of nowhere, standing in the wilderness, looking from afar, looking no different from a normal person.

She appeared without any "special effects", as if she had been standing there in the first place, only to be invisible before.

Charles was also holding a night vision device at the moment. Because of the distance, the True Eye didn't work, but judging from the faintly visible dark red glowing eyes, it was self-evident what this one was.

The breathing of the two people beside him was a little heavier, but they did not move rashly, but waited patiently - the crossroads demon has the ability to teleport, and when he sees that the situation is not good, he hides quickly.

The strategy they had discussed before was that they had to lead it into the demon trap, so they couldn't get out yet.

"I can only trust Sam." The old man's whisper sounded very apprehensive.

Although he studied demons, he had very few opportunities to come into contact with them, and this was the first time he had hunted such a decoy.

As for Dean on the side, he gritted his teeth and stared at the intersection closely, as if he would fly away if he was not good.

Compared with the two, Charles is much calmer, mainly because he doesn't believe that these two protagonists will be solved by casual passer-by.

"Not to mention resurrecting ......"

Muttering secretly, Charles held the binoculars and watched quietly.

Sam at the intersection talked to the woman in black alone, and at first he was fine, but after a while, he didn't know what to say, and his expression became very excited, and his steps retreated again and again, as if he had been hit by something.

It wasn't long before Sam, who was talking to the demon, suddenly made an OK gesture in their direction.

"This drama is a good one."

Sighing, Charles quickly walked out of the warehouse beside the other two and hurried down the grass to the intersection.

As the footsteps approached, the figure of the female demon at the intersection became clearer, and the hint of the True Eye emerged.

[Padarik. Winkde, the demon of hell, aged about 400-500 years]

[It's hostile to you]

[It is one of the many contract demons in charge of crossroads trading]

……

With black hair and blue eyes, there are moles in the corners of her eyes, and when she saw the three of them arrive, the beautiful girl standing quietly at the crossroads looked ashamed, and her eyes seemed to want to swallow them all.

"You're going to regret it!" She said harshly, but her footsteps did not move.

In the dusty ground beneath her feet, there was a flat steel plate, which they had specially prepared, and on which the Great Seven Stars of the Demon Sealing were drawn, and after being buried under the surface, the demon was so easily stricken......

"Is it really stupid? Or is it affected by the protagonist's mentally handicapped aura? ”

As Charles muttered secretly, the three people beside him began to interrogate him in a strict voice.

It's a pity that no matter what they asked, the beautiful female demon was disgusted. Obviously uncooperative, so helplessly, the three of them turned their heads to look at the young man standing aside.

"It's up to you, Charles."

He had come for this, so Charles didn't hesitate when he heard this, and stepped to a short distance in front of the female demon, and his right hand, which was engraved with a cross tattoo, immediately raised and muttered a purification spell to the woman in black.

Under the darkness of the night, the sound of the incantation full of majesty seemed to dispel the surrounding darkness, and it sounded a sense of reassurance, but the female demon did not think so, as soon as the young man spoke, she subconsciously frowned, and when the incantation continued, and the white cross appeared on her forehead, this frowning even evolved into a scream.

"Damn, what are you doing? Ah——!h ”

Ignoring her shouts, Charles stood in front of the demon, the incantation blurting out incessantly. The other party standing in the demon sealing trap covered his head tightly, bent over and stiffened, screaming endlessly, and his expression was very painful.

There's no arrogance like just now.

The light of the cross swirled silently on the smooth forehead, and the white light enveloped the girl's whole body, because of the lack of sunlight at the moment, the purification spell had no talent strengthened, but it still made the "female" demon who had never encountered such an attack cry in pain.

"Slut, I'm going to kill you!"

……

"Stop, I can tell you about Azazel's plan, stop!"

……

"Damn, do you really want to burn me!?"

……

"Please, ah——!"

……

Smoke rose out of the other party's body, and the black dress on his body was quickly soaked with sweat, as if he had been tortured. And as the spell continued, the female demon squatting on the ground changed very quickly from the fierce threat at the beginning, to the gradual relaxation of her tone, and then to the bitter pleading at the end.

"Charles, it should be almost." Seeing the female demon clutching her head and trembling and kneeling on the ground, old Bobby couldn't help but remind her.

However, Charles only shrugged his shoulders at this, and his face was helpless: "You see, I didn't chant the spell anymore, and I can only wait for it to disappear automatically as soon as the spell effect appears." ”

"This ......" Hearing this, the three of them couldn't help but look at each other, "She won't just die, right?" ”

"Probably not." Charles replied, in a more calm tone.

He'd used purification on Cerberus before, and it didn't do much except to provoke anger, and now that the demon has a good effect, it shouldn't be fatal in one hit - not to mention that it's still night.

In fact, he guessed correctly, the other party did not die because of this, but only became weaker.

After the continuous purification "saw" that she could not burn the target, she became weaker and weaker, and when the white light was completely gone, the female demon was still intact, but at this moment she was kneeling on the ground and gasping for breath, and the entire "person", including her cheeks, was already soaked with sweat.

Seeing this, the three people around secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then Dean immediately stepped forward and threatened: "Do you want to feel like this more often?" If you don't want to be burned alive by my friend, you'd better cooperate honestly. ”

It's just a pity that the other party didn't pay attention to Dean's words, but after breathing a sigh of relief, he suddenly looked up at Charles, and his cheeks were full of horror and nervousness with pain.

"You, my strength has weakened, what have you done to me?"

Charles didn't respond.

After the purifying white light was gone, he could clearly feel a cool sensation growing from his body and spreading to the spiritual place deep in his body, making his whole mind clear, and a feeling of refreshment emerging from all over his body.

Eyes of Truth hints float by.

[You have successfully purified a demonic force, and your spirit body has grown slightly]