Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

The study door slid open silently.

The enormous, cold puppet spirit, in an inconceivable way, shrank and twisted its massive body, flowing silently into the study like black mercury.

Finally, it reformed in the shadow behind Wu Heng, becoming his shadow. However, the shadow remained motionless, merely following along without making the same movements as Wu Heng.

Because to do the same thing is itself a form of blasphemy.

The pale blue flames leaping in the fireplace reflected the firelight and the figure sitting behind the desk.

Hannah's spirit instinctively drifted away, avoiding the suffocating, icy pressure.

Wu Heng leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes. His consciousness sank into his body.

Deep within the heart of the hell of terror, the two qualities of Satan's "arrogance" bound by countless chains and the "hypocrisy" of the goat-man devil are undergoing a strange transformation.

Having lost the connection to the original story world, they are no longer as troublesome.

A trace of pure, hunting will originating from Vidal's twisted divinity, and the purified puppet evil spirit power belonging to the Morric family bloodline, are being forcibly extracted and infused into these two restless qualities by the chains of fear.

This power, though not high-class, is a completely new harmonizing agent.

Just like MSG in food, although the amount used is very small and it is not indispensable, it can play a role in changing the taste.

Wu Heng is using these two qualities to cook a 'delicious dish'.

Using this world as a furnace, evil spirits as fuel, and fear as the forging agent, this is the path of culinary fusion for this delicacy, and it is already under our feet.

In the dim blue firelight, a slight smile curved Wu Heng's lips.

The puppeteer's first "work" is complete. And this vast stage called "Supernatural" awaits his performance.

The next morning, Hannah arrived at the door and waited quietly.

She didn't come in until Wu Heng called her, and she was holding a phone in her hand.

"Lorre, someone called the phone inside the villa looking for you. Since you changed rooms, I told him I'd pass on the message to you when you wake up," Hannah whispered.

"Oh, who is it?"

"It seems that one of the Winchester brothers has a health problem and is not long for life."

Wu Heng took the note Hannah handed him and picked up the antique telephone on the table.

It seems that the predecessor preferred this style of stuff; perhaps it's just one of the little quirks of some Witcher.

Hannah's spirit, floating beside the corner bookshelf, stared curiously. Although she had already used a mobile phone before, and even stayed up all night playing on it last night, she still felt unsatisfied. She was still very curious about this modern, convenient and fast communication tool.

Before she was sacrificed, the manor relied on horse-drawn carriages for transportation.

As the fingers continuously dialed numbers on the circular dial, each call was answered after only a brief ring.

"Hello?" Wu Heng's voice was deep.

A young man's anxious and desperate voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yes...yes, Mr. Morrick, hello, thank you so much for calling back, this is Sam Winchester."

The voice on the other end of the phone was very excited.

Sam was really looking forward to Wu Heng calling back.

Because in that blood-stained address book, the Morrick family was listed at the very end, with the words 'extremely dangerous' noted in parentheses. Those marked that way were exceptionally formidable figures in the demon-hunting world.

The traditions are all ancient.

Compared to those who started their demon-hunting journey halfway through, after their loved ones were murdered, only families with a lineage like this are more likely to have the ability to save Dean.

This is not discrimination, it is a fact.

Sam knew this in his heart, and more importantly, several other families had indicated that they could not do it.

Deep down, he probably knew that even if there were a way to do it, the price would be enormous. People wouldn't risk their resources to help someone who was just an ordinary friend listed in their contacts.

Let alone others, even he himself might have to weigh things carefully, even if he is kind at heart.

The fact that Wu Heng was able to call back naturally increased the probability of this hope to 50%.

“Alright, I know you. You’re a brother from the Winchester family. Your father is John Winchester, a man who thinks he’s affectionate but is actually very cold-blooded,” Wu Heng said.

Tell me about the troubles you've encountered.

“Mr. Fred, please, we need help. My brother Dean… he’s dying.” Along with Sam’s voice, another man’s unconscious groans of pain came from not far in the background.

Sam quickly recounted what had happened.

In the basement of a haunted old house in Kansas, Dean is fighting an evil spirit to save two children. He shoots a stun gun, but the water in the basement causes the current to flow back, and Dean is the first to be hit.

The electric current severely damaged his heart.

According to the hospital diagnosis: extensive necrosis of heart tissue, he will not live more than a month.

Modern medicine is powerless to help.

"I've searched through my father's notes and address book. There must be a way. Please, we're willing to pay any price!" Sam's voice trembled.

The fact that the name "Morik" was recorded in John Winchester's address book suggests that he likely possessed the ability to heal Dean.

Sam was desperate and grasping at straws, unwilling to miss any opportunity.

Their mother is dead, their father is missing, and now only the two brothers are left to depend on each other. If Dean dies too, he will be all alone in the world.

He felt lost and confused about the loneliness he might face.

Wu Heng tapped his fingertips lightly on the table.

According to Sam's description, this should be Dean's death crisis at the end of the first season.

His mind raced as he considered the plot. This world was inseparable from the Winchester brothers, who were the main characters. Wu Heng was also very curious about the demonic power awakening within Sam.

“Death is not the end, Mr. Winchester.” Wu Heng’s voice was convincingly calm. “Bring your brother to Morrick Manor.” Wu Heng gave a coordinate. “I can buy him time. Remember, you only have seventy-two hours.”

"By the way, I am not Fred. He was the previous head of the Morrick family. The current head of the Morrick family is Lor Morrick. Hurry up."

The phone call ended, and the study returned to silence.

"Is it...someone who needs help?" Hannah asked cautiously.

"A young couple who have just joined the demon hunter circle have encountered some crises, but this is nothing; they will experience much more in the future." (End of Chapter)