I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 494: Changing Home, Winchester (5k)

A strange ritual was going on. Huang Mo couldn't understand why Lucy's consciousness and power would fall into purgatory. He had never heard of the home-changing tactic, but now the situation had inexplicably become like this. He could only use the influence of the ritual to make Lucy fall to the most suitable place.

Because one of His attributes was taken away.

The Yellow Demon had just been summoned up, and it took a lot of effort. If there hadn't been someone to pick him up and make all kinds of preparations, he wouldn't even have had the strength to occupy the descended body when he was summoned.

At the first moment, it might just be the reversal of day and night, and if it was caught up in it, it could go back to where it came from.

Things are not going smoothly now. The progress has been stuck and the subsequent transition cannot be completed.

Lucy escaped from her fixed cage and entered purgatory, representing a loss of control.

This is something Huang Mo absolutely cannot accept. In this world, those who have a body have a greater natural advantage and are naturally one level higher than species without a body.

If he couldn't use Lucy to completely complete the transition, he would have to choose the path without a body.

The only option now is to ask the people from Purgatory to capture Lucy back.

……

Wen Yan stood on the lawn, watching the changes in front of him, and then looked at the chessboard in front of Lucy.

He felt that the flying chess that was the embodiment of Lucy's ability shouldn't be so outrageous.

The power of children is affected by cognition. At least, judging from Wen Yan's current experience, Lucy would not think that a flying chess game should become like this...

So, is this the power of the Yellow Devil that is having an impact?
Wen Yan looked ahead and said to Lucy.

"Let's hide first."

"Oh." Lucy immediately put away the chessboard and naturally pulled Wen Yan, preparing to pull Wen Yan into the basement.

"You hide first, don't worry about me, I'm going to warm up."

"Sir, just hide for a while." Lucy stubbornly tried to pull Wen Yan into the basement.

Wen Yan glanced at the red-eyed Bugs Bunny and signaled Bugs Bunny to take Lucy away first.

Bugs Bunny pulled Lucy and opened the door to the basement. The moment they entered, Wen Yan could no longer sense them.

Wen Yan glanced at the dark entrance to the basement and guessed that this might be the place Lucy thought was the safest.

He flicked his wrist, and the gray cloth flew out, carrying him up and landing on the roof.

Looking from a high place, it is even more obvious that the whole town seems to have turned into a huge ship, even the shape is similar.

As the ship moved forward, a huge crack suddenly opened up in front of it, leading the ship into the opposite world. According to the chessboard, this was the devil's mine.

Wen Yan didn't quite understand what kind of mine the devil was digging, but when he saw the little monsters all over the mountains and plains in the opposite world, he knew that this matter might be a little troublesome.

It’s a pity that he couldn’t bring a synthetic brigade directly, otherwise, he would have been able to directly defeat the small monsters all over the mountains.

If we could just open a door and get here, things would be much simpler.

There are mines here. No matter what kind of mines they are, they are still mines. We won't lose money if we fight in a war.

He didn't know what blessing he had been given, but it seemed a little strange that he could see the hints here. Even if the hints turned into bird language, they were still there.

What if his fantastic idea has even a tiny bit of feasibility?

Thinking of this, Wen Yan prepared to go over and take a look first.

However, before he could do anything, the talented residents in the town took action first.

The sturdy man who was doing the barbecue, with flames burning in his hands, a shovel in one hand and tongs in the other, rushed out roaring.

"Fuck it, now! I'm almost there! Damn it!"

Wen Yan stood on the roof and looked from afar. He saw that the big brother's barbecue grill was overturned. It must have been knocked over by the vibration just now.

Now that I have found someone to blame, I am very angry.

In front of the town, a robber was running wildly with his bare butt, looking at the cracks on the ground. He was so angry that he jumped up and down. He reached behind him and took out a double-barreled shotgun from somewhere. He rushed to the edge of the big ship in the town and started spraying towards the front.

This guy didn't even need to change the bullet when he fired. He didn't know where the bullet belt came from. Wen Yan was stunned. He couldn't figure out how a double-barreled shotgun could use a bullet belt...

On the other side, the guy who was playing Iai with the dog covered the bleeding bullet hole with one hand and took the gun that the dog gave him with the other hand.

Then the old man shot the dog's butt, causing it to start bleeding. Then the man and the dog stood side by side, ready to fight the enemy.

In the town, people who looked normal or abnormal came out one after another. They were clearly showing a posture of sharing the same hatred and the same enemy, but Wen Yan still felt that it was a little abstract...

Before Wen Yan made a move, the residents of the town, whose average population had more than two guns per person, started fighting with the little monsters outside at the edge of the town's big ship.

In the mine where magma was flowing, monsters were waving tools, opening their mouths wide, roaring, and rushing towards the town.

Before they rushed to the place, some small monsters fell into the slowly flowing magma, wailing and struggling, and were burned to death. Finally, they solidified and turned into stone statues, just like the magma after solidification.

The little monsters that came from behind stepped on the stepping stones made by their own kind and rushed forward one after another.

The number of small monsters gradually increased, and the firepower of the local residents who were standing on the bow of the town's large ship to resist them gradually could not keep up.

In the distance, the earth began to tremble, and from behind the mountain, a giant beast with a very unreasonable body structure walked out.

The giant beast was at least fifty meters tall, with legs accounting for 80% of its height. The legs were at most half a meter in diameter and looked like thin hemp sticks.

The body part looks like a camel, with an old wooden house on its back. There is no neck or head in the front, only a face with an expression that looks like it has eaten bitter melon.

Every time the giant's thin legs fell, there was a dull thud like a heavy object hitting the ground.

Any small monsters that fail to dodge along the way will be stepped on and pushed into the ground immediately, disappearing instantly.

From the cabin, an old man with a big nose, wearing a cowboy hat and holding a pipe, only one meter tall at most, walked out. He waved a whip, and the moment the whip fell.

All the little monsters straightened their backs together and wailed.

"You damn lazy bastards, why don't you hurry up and do something? Do you want me to trade some watermelons for you?"

The little monster that was drawn went crazy and rushed towards the big ship in the small town frantically.

Wen Yan jumped down from the roof and quickly came to the edge of the town.

Only when you reach the edge can you see clearly that the small town and the big ship are still moving slowly forward, as if they were sailing.

Wen Yan closed his eyes first and felt carefully to see if there was a way home.

Being able to sense that there was a clear path, Wen Yan was no longer too panicked.

He jumped directly from the edge of the town's big ship.

At the moment of landing, the gray cloth in the left hand suddenly flew out and inserted into the bottom of the town's big ship, hooking the exposed pipes, rocks and other things. After continuously slowing down, it fell on the black ground.

The strong smell of sulfur, mixed with some fishy smell, constantly hit his nostrils.

Wen Yan frowned slightly, and the bracelet instantly turned into a stream of water, sinking into his mouth and nose, blocking out the smell from outside.

He took a step forward and the distance was dozens of meters. One end of the gray cloth was wrapped around his arm, and the other end directly pulled out the Chunjun Mace. After being blessed with a violent sun by Wen Yan, the gray cloth shook slightly and wrapped around Wen Yan. One end was like a sun tied to it, constantly rotating.

Wherever it passed, all the small monsters were smashed away, and most of them died while still in mid-air.

The road ahead was cleared, and in this mountain environment, Wen Yan's speed increased to the extreme. In just a dozen seconds, he had arrived at the feet of the giant beast.

Seeing Wen Yan's terrifying aura, coupled with the pure yang energy that shouldn't be here at all, without waiting for Wen Yan to do anything, the giant beast with skinny legs knelt down like a camel.

The huge body slammed heavily to the ground, pressing all of its thin legs under it, leaving Wen Yan no chance to break its legs at all.

On the back of the giant beast, the old man waved a whip and whipped the beast. The beast's face squirmed with flesh and blood, and it shrank into its body like a turtle.

Wen Yan raised his hand, used the gray cloth, jumped up, and landed on the back of the giant beast.

While the old man was still whipping, Huibu was already holding the Chunjun Mace, which had transformed into a huge sun and was hanging above his head.

"Wait! You win!"

As soon as he said this, he saw the sun setting above his head.

The old man screamed, and a large amount of smoke instantly rushed out of the pipe in his mouth, which led away the setting sun and made it fall heavily on the ground.

With a loud bang, the blazing yang energy turned into a fan-shaped shock wave and spread forward.

The red shock wave swept past, and dozens of meters ahead, the magma was triggered and erupted explosively. The rolling magma assimilated a large number of small monsters on the spot and turned them into charred black stones. Wen Yan shook his wrist, and the gray cloth flew back with the Chunjun mace. He personally held the Chunjun mace and came to the old man.

"How can you just admit defeat when you can't win?"

"Okay, I can tell you a piece of news as a ransom." The old man shrank his neck, as if this would allow him to stay away from the Chunjun Mace. He felt that if Wen Yan held the weapon personally, he would definitely die without any pain.

Wen Yan's speed was so fast and his momentum was so terrifying that his mount was so frightened that it huddled into a ball and had no intention of resisting at all.

Based on his understanding of mounts, in this situation, it is best to discuss your ransom first.

Wen Yan didn't say anything either. He lowered the Chunjun mace in his hand slightly, and the blazing power almost set the old man's hat on fire.

The old man immediately raised his hands in surrender.

"Okay, okay. Someone has put out a reward and offered a large sum of money for the capture of a little girl."

The old man pointed to his pocket.

"I'm going to get the picture out of my pocket."

Seeing Wen Yan nod, the old man slowly put down one hand, slowly reached into his pocket, slowly took out a photo, and raised his hand.

The photo shows Lucy, who is holding a Bugs Bunny doll in her arms. When she smiles, her gap teeth are exposed.

"What price would you pay to die?"

The old man laughed dryly.

“I had no intention of accepting the offer. I knew that it would be difficult for a little girl who was said to be of no threat to offer a price to take me out of purgatory.

I'm not pursuing a bounty, but since you guys stumbled upon my mines, I can't help but come and see what's going on, can I? "

"anything else?"

"No, I just received a bounty order. Everything else has nothing to do with me."

"What kind of minerals does this mine produce?"

"Inferior demon brain cores and very ordinary rations. Even slightly more powerful demons don't like them. I'm just an ordinary rancher, and 89% of the debts cannot be collected." The old man looked honest and began to play the victim.

"Let's try it."

The old man pointed to the cabin behind him, but Wen Yan pointed to the ground and asked him to dig now.

When the old man heard this, he immediately stopped playing any tricks. Anyone who humiliated him like this must be a pervert with a weird temperament and an unpredictable mind.

He took a puff of his cigarette, and some smoke came out of the pipe, lifting him up and dropping him to the ground.

He came to the magma, stretched out his hand and touched the chin of a petrified little monster. A crack appeared on the monster's head, revealing a gray diamond-shaped crystal the size of a little finger nail.

Wen Yan stood on the back of the giant beast, watching the old man floating back with the small crystal. Only then did he understand what the so-called mine was and why they said they were grazing but did not feel sorry for the death of those little monsters at all.

Wen Yan fumbled for the crystal and casually put it in his pocket.

"Let's talk about the ransom."

"I still have three hundred, I can give them all to you."

"This kind of thing as ransom? Are you crazy or am I crazy?" Wen Yan looked incredulous.

The old man was also a little embarrassed. He really didn't want to accept the bounty before. Bounties with such generous rewards were very rare. He also knew that he couldn't compete with others, so he didn't plan to participate at all. But even if he didn't plan to participate, he couldn't stop the person on the bounty from rushing to his ranch.

Finally I couldn't help it...

"I don't have anything left to offer. Three hundred pills are my last belongings. As you know, those things in Purgatory like to delay for a while.

If the creditor dies, there is no need to settle the debt.

I was able to keep some money because I recently received a good deal of business."

"Stop talking nonsense. Use the information as ransom." Wen Yan flipped over his body and took out his cell phone: "Just tell me until I think it's enough. If you dare to fool me, you know the result."

"No, no, ransom is the last order here." The old man shook his head repeatedly.

He didn't know what information Wen Yan wanted to ask for. Looking at Wen Yan's familiar greedy look, he knew that Wen Yan didn't want to ask about specific things at all. He just wanted to see what he said to see which ones were valuable.

The old man began to tell him what he knew, and he talked for half an hour in one breath, but Wen Yan was still not satisfied. He was a little desperate, as he had never seen a more greedy guy than the devil.

He felt that after the valuable inventory was handed over, he could only talk about the less valuable information.

This time Wen Yan was more excited.

Wen Yan was not very interested in the transactions here, nor was he interested in who died today or tomorrow.

But when it comes to things that the other person may think are unimportant, or even common sense, he becomes interested.

This purgatory is different from the old dream. The gap here is far less than that in the old dream. It is more like a whole. There is a big difference between each piece, but the gap is not that deep. The difficulty of crossing it is far less than that in the old dream.

In addition to the extremely harsh environment, there is almost no order and it is extremely chaotic.

The old man didn't know who had offered the reward, he only knew that there was someone from above who was supporting him and could bring the man out of Purgatory. He must be a powerful and influential figure with connections everywhere.

Wen Yan didn't need to guess, he knew it must be the Yellow Demon, and the lackeys who summoned the Yellow Demon to come.

Those guys can even summon the Yellow Devil, so it’s not that difficult for them to summon a weakling.

However, thinking of this, Wen Yan thought of another question: why did Gauss come here in the first place?
Seeing that the old man was stumbling over what he was saying and had nothing more to say, Wen Yan nodded and put away his phone.

"Leave me your contact information. I'm quite interested in your breeding business. I'll contact you later."

The old man didn't dare to refuse and gave a contact method. Wen Yan didn't understand it, so he just went back and asked Gauss.

However, Wen Yan felt that it was unnecessary to kill this guy, but he also felt it was not a good idea to let him go just like that.

After thinking for a while and leaving a contact number, Wen Yan rummaged through his bag, pulled out a bone wand, and cast a cleaning spell on the cabin.

The originally dilapidated cabin was instantly restored to its 90% new appearance.

"This is the deposit."

The old man stared at the scene in a daze, then looked at the wand in Wen Yan's hand, feeling the aura on it. The fact that he didn't tremble showed that he was determined.

"Dear strong man, my name is Rachel. How should I address you?"

"Well, my last name is Wen."

Hearing this, the old man's legs went weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Only the Winchester family would keep a low profile and pretend to tell others that their last name is Win.

He bowed and wished he could bury his face in his body like his mount.

When he felt Wen Yan leaving with the ransom, he sat down and patted his mount.

"Good buddy, I promise, I will never hit you again. You are much more sensitive than me!"

The old man watched with trembling eyes as the big ship from the small town passed by, slowly passed through his pasture, and disappeared. Then he hurried back to the cabin, took out a bone pen, and wrote on a piece of black paper.

"Fuck, fuck!"

Then, after a few paragraphs of sweet talk, he got down to business.

“You damn bastard, you better not let me see you.

That damn bounty you spread nearly got me killed.

Do you expect me to fight a Winchester who can kill the devil, dismantle the devil's bones as wand materials, and even refine them into a magical wand?

I nearly lost my life!

Do you know how much trouble I had to go through and how much ransom I paid to save myself from a Winchester?!
I tell you this news. The debt I owe you is now written off!"

After the old man finished writing, he lit a fire to burn the parchment, then opened a bottle of wine and took several gulps. He is still scared now.

"What the hell, when did an oriental face appear among the villains of the Winchester family? I actually survived a Winchester! Thank God! Oh no, thank the Winchester!"

(End of this chapter)