Black Dodge, speeding down the road, eventually came to a halt on the outskirts of a town surrounded by mountains and forests.

Located in the southern region of Indiana, the town is hilly and valley-filled, and the only road to the outside world is a highway bridge sandwiched between two cedar-lined hills, and the head of the bridge is blocked by several cars as far as the eye can see.

Facing the approaching black car, a person came out of a blue pickup truck blocked at the head of the bridge, looked at the oncoming vehicle and shouted in a deep voice.

"The bridge deck is repaired, and it can't be passed, so let's find another way."

The man who shouted was wearing a brown fur coat, his face was dark, and he was carrying a gun, and as he spoke, four or five people appeared in the surrounding vehicles at the same time.

They were young and old, all of them carrying and grabbing, and the Dodge car looked hostile.

Possessing the True Eye, and after glancing at these seemingly normal humans a few times, Charles decisively turned the car around and left.

It wasn't until he was out of sight that he looked at the passenger seat.

"Early?"

"Seems so."

Tessa, the goddess of death, had appeared in the passenger seat since the night, and nodded at the moment.

"You're on your way fast, and the demonic poison hasn't officially exploded yet."

The so-called demonic poison is the devil's trick of the yellow-eyed demon who said that the goddess of death has spread the "plague" to everyone in this town.

A plague that can change one's temperament for a long time, and kill immediately after the duration has passed.

"When will it break out?" Charles asked.

"About tomorrow morning." Tessa said, "I sensed that there will be a lot of deaths here around tomorrow morning, so I'll go in and take a look." ”

As she spoke, seeing that Charles had no opinion, she turned into a gray mist and dissipated.

So Charles was left alone.

Looking around, the car window showed a remote road shrouded in woods, deserted behind, and armed men in front.

Hints from people who appear to be normal, but are actually true eyes, prove that they are not normal.

[A group of humans contaminated by a demonic virus]

[They are controlled by the virus and are full of aggression]

……

"A couple of execution demons are in a valley at the back of town, waiting for the virus to break out, and my colleagues are already in place, and when the time comes, we can go to them."

Tessa, who had left, returned a short time later and said the above words.

"Your colleagues?"

"I'm not the only one who is dead, there are so many of them that they can all be called colleagues in modern parlance." Tessa said, "I also met Dean and his brother. ”

The Grim Reaper and Winchester were actually old acquaintances—they met after one of Dean's deaths.

Charles had known this before, and he was not surprised by what she said.

The brothers' mission was to investigate the town.

"Trapped inside?"

"Yes." Tessa replied, "The town is now full of humans who have been infected with the demonic plague, several normal people are trapped in the town clinic, and a demon is disguised as a human with them. Obviously, Dean they don't know that. ”

As she spoke, she couldn't help but wonder when she saw Charles's face as usual.

"Aren't they your friends? You're not worried? ”

"Nothing to worry about." Charles replied, "The Winchester brothers are very hard-hitting. ”

Tessa was very strange about this, but she didn't say anything, but said something.

"I'm going to keep an eye on those demons hiding in the back mountains with my colleagues, and I'll come back to inform you if there's something abnormal."

Charles nodded, having no problem with that.

In other words, he was "hired" to come here this time, and he could do whatever his employer wanted.

Thinking about it, seeing that the other party was again and dissipating, Charles leaned back on the back of the driver's seat, squinted his eyes and began to mumble.

Naturally, his free time couldn't be wasted, so he planned to take advantage of it to practice a spell spell, a spell called Call to the Necromancy.

Although Charles has been spending time burning demons or burning demons lately, he has not forgotten his original plan.

Practice all the spells you can learn after you advance, and then find a stepping stone to try to get promoted.

In terms of stepping stones, he decided to wait until he got all the information from the Grim Reaper to start searching for targets, and the spell practice, he has not stopped for the past few days, and he will practice for a while whenever he has free time.

For example, now this call to necromancy spell, he can now cast it successfully, but there is a problem with the chance of success.

……

In the silence of the night, the black sedan was quietly parked under a mountain forest on the side of the road, and there was a faint murmuring sound from inside.

The chirping of insects around was incessant, but perhaps because of this, it became weaker and weaker unconsciously, and eventually, a sparse sound came from the mountain forest on the left.

Hearing the noise, the young man in the car turned his head to see that a little brown and yellow guy who looked no different from a normal creature was walking out of the jungle under the moonlight.

[You try to cast the Call of Necromancy spell, and your spell is successfully released]

[You have successfully recruited a North American bobcat spirit]

……

At Charles' spell, the little brown and yellow creature walked gracefully to the foot of the hill near the sedan, and because of its height, it was almost face-to-face with Charles.

Despite being a soul body, its fur looks very real, and its vertical eyes are still scarlet green at night, making it a bit fierce.

However, in the face of Charr's outstretched hand from the car window, it did not have the slightest evasive appearance or hostility - under the effect of the spell, although the animal spirit still has its own ferocity, it is basically at the mercy of Charr.

Even instinctively, when Charles's hand reached its forehead, the little guy subconsciously narrowed his eyes, completely forgetting that the soul body had long since lost the sense of touch it had before it was alive.

So the golden light flashed in the night, and the slightly obese North American lynx became a card.

"Wait for the rabbit...... This spell is really done correctly. ”

Glancing down at the silver-rimmed card depicting a fat cat, Charles put it away before opening his mouth to make a second attempt.

It's a pity that he is not proficient in the spell now, and he can't successfully cast it every time.

Time passed slowly, the coldness of the night gradually dissipated, relying on the superior physique, Charles did not sleep all night but still seemed very energetic.

In terms of spells, he successfully used them more than a dozen times.

However, counting the first bobcat, the harvest was only four cards.

A fat bobcat, a brown bear, a white-haired eagle, and a miserable-looking female wraith.

There are obviously not so many souls that exist in the surrounding mountains and forests.

In other words, animals that can form a complete soul body belong to the rare category - from the female god of death, only humans generally have souls, and most of the animal ones have weak or no aura.

"Everything in the world was created by God, but God favors man."

She once said this, and the tone was very complicated.

……

The darkness that enveloped the world was pierced by a ray of dawn, and the darkness around them began to grow brighter.

In the early hours of the morning, a cold fog gradually grew in the surrounding mountains and forests and surrounded the vehicles. Covered in white mist, dewdrops slowly emerge on the smooth and bright rearview mirror.

Tessa quietly appears in the co-pilot.

"We can go, the demons have begun to leave the town with infected humans."

Without a response, Charby made an OK gesture, and then the vehicle started and slowly drove towards the town under Tessa's guidance.

When I came to the bridgehead that "hit the wall" yesterday, there were no more vehicles blocking the road. The black Dodge drove smoothly across the bridge and was about to continue down the oil and wad road, when a white pickup truck approached.

Seeing this, Tessa beside her hurriedly warned.

"The one driving is a demon, be careful!"

Her voice was serious, but Charles was quite calm, looking through the window at the brown-haired young man driving the pickup truck, and he subconsciously touched the cards in his trouser pocket that he had harvested last night.