I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 655: Just being there is enough, let’s test it out

Sam came back and brought back everything that was not burned or wrecked.

When opening the trunk of the car, Wen Yan first saw a half-burned badge and some other things that should be other ritual materials.

It’s a pity that the most crucial calligraphy was burned by Old Jin himself.

When he was full of enthusiasm, Lao Lao Jin never thought that he could live to see a peaceful life. Later, when peaceful days really came and he had a child, he prepared for a rainy day and shamelessly asked for the calligraphy as a family treasure.

Now that it has been used by the enemy, no matter how much Lao Lao Jin treasures this thing, he will destroy it at the first opportunity to completely cut off the possibility of it coming back again.

If Wen Yan could take away the rest, he would naturally take them all away. He would study what he could, or use them as clues to gather intelligence. If that didn't work, he would just leave them as backup.

After packing up, Wen Yan got directly into Sam's car. Before leaving, Sam glanced at the ruins not far away and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Don't look at it, you can't control this matter, and neither can I.

You're not naive enough to think that all their enemies are dead, right?

If there is no one to connect seamlessly, continue to suppress, and maintain the original things year after year, the spiritual energy has been revived until today. Why are there so many dead souls and resentment, but they don’t even have the chance to turn into dead souls?
Besides, it’s only been over a hundred years. You don’t think all those people are dead, do you?

You don't think that once those people's bodies die, it will all be over, right?

Where did all those demons you encountered before come from?
I remember you are not such a soft-hearted person, right? "

Wen Yan asked six questions in a row about his quality, and Sam immediately shook his head.

“I know, I just forgot to give them a number to call if they get into trouble.

The fact that you didn't kill them proves that being the leader is the best choice for them.

It would be even more troublesome if he was a madman who only knew how to kill.

From the moment those people prepared to exploit these poor souls, it was destined to become what it is now."

"So that's what you think!" Wen Yan suddenly realized, then immediately pointed in a direction and asked Sam to speed up.

Half an hour later, the Apia brother and sister looked at the black Chevrolet driving away in confusion.

Then my brother looked down at the note in his hand. There were two numbers and an address on it.

One of the numbers is Sam's and the other is Wen Yan's. The address is where Sam can be contacted when the phone call is unavailable.

After all, these two siblings are going to live in the Maple Leaf Country. They want revenge and will most likely go to Robin in the end. It would be much more convenient to ask Sam for most things.

"That adult is a very good person." My sister said this seriously, full of resentment.

"Yeah..." My brother agreed with this very much and came after me just to give me the contact information and explain a series of things to me.

Tell them where the enemy who is taking advantage of them this time might be.

Tell them that their enemies in life may still be alive.

Tell them that even those who died, if they committed heinous crimes, will most likely become demons in purgatory.

Let them rest assured that it will be impossible not to find their enemies and take revenge.

Think twice before you do anything.

The brother and sister listened to the advice and did not rush to seek revenge. Instead, they took advantage of the current opportunity to accumulate strength.

On the other side, Sam was driving, hesitant to speak.

He really didn't expect that Wen Yan would do it on the spot with just a few words.

Of course, if that were all, that would be fine.

When he looked at the brother and sister just now, the resentment in his body seemed to boil, and the determination in his eyes became more and more firm, especially when he heard Wen Yan's big promises, saying how they would fight into Purgatory in the future, the look in the brother and sister's eyes was as if they had found a cause that they could fight for their whole lives.

Sam felt a chill down his spine as he watched.

It is said that Wen Yan has grown two horns on his forehead. Wen Yan is instigating the brother and sister to attack the lair of those guys with double horns on their heads.

And what he said makes a lot of sense. It was such low-quality stuff that it would have been dead after more than a hundred years.

But at that time, the evil people who were qualified to make decisions or torture these children on the front line were probably either ghosts or demons.

For the enemies of the brother and sister, except for those in this world, killing them will inevitably lead them to purgatory.

"Don't think too much. This time a god has done something at the cost of his utter demise. Didn't you see that it has been several hours and no one dares to enter this area?
We should not interfere in these matters. Let them develop as they please. Be careful that when the damned die, their blood will splash all over you."

Sam wanted to say something but hesitated. After thinking it over, he decided to find a way to find out whether Wen Yan was a descendant of the Winchester family.

This style of rushing into purgatory and watching the excitement without minding any trouble is indeed somewhat similar to that of some of our ancestors.

Those demons, and maybe even the devils, are really in big trouble.

They don't dare to touch anything here now, for fear of being dragged down and buried with the fallen god.

But if they don't intervene now, they will never have another chance. It won't be long before the resurrected souls here become a force to be reckoned with.

As for the official people from Maple Leaf Country, or Robin's people, Sam simply ignored them.

There is no way they would do anything at this time. If they don't take the opportunity to target Saskatchewan and ban agricultural products from here, it would be considered as a kind gesture from Robin's master.

Sam contacted his contacts and looked into the matter. With the clues Wen Yan had given him in advance, it wasn't difficult to find the target.

We arrived at the destination and found Lao Lao Jin's grave. We dismantled and reassembled it according to the requirements and transported it away. Everything went very smoothly.

It was so smooth that Sam always felt that there seemed to be someone behind him deliberately helping him find the target.

It was originally shipped through an informal channel, and when the goods were being shipped out, I heard that they were checking something over there.

But when the truck carrying the goods was about an hour away from arriving, all the checkpoints had been removed.

It took most of the day for the car to travel all the way from the inland to the seaside, and even loaded the containers, everything went smoothly.

It was too normal and too smooth. Sam told Wen Yan about it, but Wen Yan looked normal and didn't seem too strange, so Sam didn't ask any more questions.

"Isn't this a ready-made clue? This journey involves more than just one or two people. Whoever gave the order, the people involved, at least dozens. If you have nothing to do, you can try to look for it."

"Oh..." Sam suddenly realized: "So you knew it a long time ago?"

"How could I have known this long ago? I just guessed that the news of my coming here would definitely be known to others. Now it seems that someone is treating me like a plague god and wants to send me away quickly."

Wen Yan thought about it with his heels, knowing that it must be the Yellow Demon.

But when it comes to execution, Huang Mo only wants results. The people below dare not disobey, but are afraid of messing things up, so they can only get things done quickly.

There is action. The bigger the action, the more people are involved, and naturally the more traces are left behind.

It is indeed not easy to let Wen Yan investigate. Without the tentacles of the Lieyang Tribe that spread all over Shenzhou, and without the cooperation of Skynet, he can't find out anything. Let's ask Sam for help. Wen Yan said after a change of mind.

"You're still chasing that necromancer recently, right?"

"Well, what that guy did has a huge impact. He must be dealt with."

"Okay, I'll give you a clue. This person must be the necromancer's man."

Wen Yan told Sam the news about the river god's wife and brothers.

"You'd better be careful. I'll accompany you for a walk, and the rest depends mainly on you. If you need any help, just call me."

Wen Yan changed his mind and decided that Huang Mo’s matter could be put aside for the time being and there was no need to rush.

That disgusting necromancer who spreads poison all over the world must be dealt with as soon as possible if he can be found.

There are people in China who have died from hepatitis C, but not too many. There are special funds to pay for medical expenses, but the damage caused still has to be borne by the people themselves.

There are even more cases outside. Many people have died in the past two months.

It was always difficult to find people before, but now, Wen Yan saw that when sending things out, some people were so eager to give the green light that they were blind and sent the things out of the country without any unpacking inspection.

Wen Yan just wanted to see how much Huang Mo disliked him and how much he wanted him to get out of here.

If the price for getting him to get out is for the Necromancer to take the blame, is Huang Mo willing to do that?

Wen Yan was really not in a hurry to go back. He stayed in Maple Leaf Country, running around with Sam, pretending to be a mission partner, and taking turns driving with Sam when he had nothing to do.

On the third day, the heavy rain in Saskatchewan finally began to weaken into light rain.

However, the black cloud that originally covered an area of ​​several hundred kilometers began to spread, and its coverage area expanded. Part of it has already covered the northern part of Robin.

In three days, the souls of the dead gathered and some people began to die tragically.

Those who had escaped the preparation and participation in the ceremony were all led by resentment. Some died tragically at home, while others drove away for three days but did not leave the province of Saskatchewan and finally died of thirst on the road.

The remains of former enemies were dug out, and they continued their search using the bones as guide.

At the crossroads, a young ghost, whose body had solidified into a solid object, threw a silver coin toward the crossroads. A moment later, a simple-looking fat boy, riding a bicycle, arrived at the crossroads.

When the fat boy saw the girl that the boy was holding, his eyelids twitched slightly.

It had only been three days, and the power of this girl had already reached such a terrifying level. There was even an endless stream of power gathering around her, making her stronger and stronger.

"You summoned me? What do you want? What are you willing to give?"

"I want to find the owner of this skeleton." The boy dropped a bag containing a bunch of skeleton parts.

"He is dead."

The young man threw out another black silver coin. The honest little fat boy took the silver coin and some traces of frostbite appeared on his palm. He quickly put the silver coin away.

“Of course, whether you want to find the master he serves or want to see if he is in purgatory, you can do so as long as you can afford the price.

At this price, it can only be the latter.”

"Mr. Sam introduced me."

"Oh... well, for Sam's sake, I'll try my best. I'm sure Sam has told you that I'm the most trustworthy person. I even allow Sam to owe money."

The devil with a simple and honest chubby face immediately started to brag about himself.

Once the deal was agreed upon, he bowed, smiled, and disappeared without a sound.

A moment later, more than ten miles away, the devil was holding the phone.

"Damn you Winchester, you owe me your own debts, and now you're dragging me into this huge trouble. What the hell are you…"

"Uh... dear Sam, why didn't you tell me earlier that Mr. Wen is here too.

You see, it's so presumptuous to make this phone call. If I hadn't just accepted a business deal for your sake, I would definitely go and meet that gentleman in person.

Next time, next time I will definitely visit in person.

I'm going to get busy now."

"Oh, it's not difficult. In fact, it's not difficult. When I saw the bones, I knew what the devil was called. The disgusting stench was so unique."

"Of course, you know me. Although I am a devil, I also look down on those demons who abuse and kill children."

"Don't worry, I understand. Although I never go to Purgatory, I still have friends in Purgatory."

After hanging up the phone, the devil breathed a sigh of relief.

As a devil who can escape from Winchester's hands and make Winchester's people beg him to do things for him.

Of course you need to be well-informed, have a sharp eye, and of course, maintain the necessary humility.

He had received some gossip in the past two days that a god had completely perished here and a great demon had fled.

Of course, his information was more accurate. Some things had received orders to move around an area.

As a well-informed devil, he certainly knew that it was definitely not to avoid Sam, it could only be to avoid the person sitting in the passenger seat of Sam.

He was afraid that the oriental man would be killed by the other party because he knew too much.

The devil opened the contract scroll and shook it.

Betrayal... No, this is not betrayal. He feels disgusted by this stinking executioner.

Inviting a demon that he despises to come to the world and die is normal business.

On the other side, Sam was driving south, and Wen Yan was leaning on the passenger seat, sleeping soundly.

He doesn't need to do anything now, he just needs to be here.

After entering Robin's territory, Wen Yan opened his eyes.

At the same time, his and Sam's whereabouts soon reached the ears of some of Robin's people.

No one cared what Sam did in the Maple Leaf Country these days, and even less did anyone care that more and more dead souls gathered there, which in turn affected the celestial phenomena.

But when it came to Robin, people started to care about what Wen Yan was going to do.

Unfortunately, when Sam made a phone call today, he quietly leaked a little information that he wanted to find the necromancer.

"It's time to show that guy his true worth."

(End of this chapter)