I am your natural enemy

Sam came back and brought all the things that were not burned or the wreckage.

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

Unfortunately, the most important calligraphy was burned by Lao Lao Jin himself.

When he was full of enthusiasm, Lao Lao Jin did not think that he could live to a peaceful day. Later, when the peaceful days really came and he had a child, he prepared for a rainy day and shamelessly asked for the calligraphy as a treasure of the family.

Now that it is used by the enemy, no matter how much Lao Lao Jin cherishes this thing, he will destroy it as soon as possible to completely cut off the possibility of another chance.

If Wen Yan can take away the rest, he will naturally take them all away. He will study what he can study and use it as clues to explore intelligence. If it doesn't work, he will leave it as a backup.

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

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

You don't naively think that all their enemies are dead, do you?

If there is no one to seamlessly connect, continuously suppress, and maintain the original things year after year, why are there so many dead souls with grievances but no chance to turn into dead souls?

Besides, it's only been more than a hundred years. You don't think that all those people are dead, do you?

You don't think that it will be completely over after the bodies of those people die, do you?

Where did all those demons you met before come from?

I remember that you are not such a soft-hearted person?"

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

"I know, I just forgot to give them a number so that they can find me when they get into trouble.

You didn't kill them, which proves that being the leader is the best choice for them.

If it's a madman who only knows how to kill, it will be even more troublesome.

When those people were ready to use these poor dead souls, it was destined to become what it is now."

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

Half an hour later, the brother and sister looked at the black Chevrolet in a daze.

Then the brother looked down at the note in his hand, which had two numbers and an address.

One number is Sam's, the other is Wen Yan's, and the address is where Sam can be contacted when the phone can't be reached.

After all, the brother and sister are going to live in Maple Leaf Country, they want revenge, and they will most likely go to Robin in the end. It will be much more convenient to find Sam for most things.

"That adult is a very good person." The sister was full of resentment and muttered seriously.

"Yeah..." The elder brother agreed with this very much. He chased after them just to give them a contact number and explained a series of things.

Tell them where the enemy who used them this time might be.

Tell them that their enemies in their lifetime might still be alive.

Tell them that even those who died, who committed heinous crimes, would probably be demons in purgatory.

Reassure them that it is impossible not to find enemies to avenge.

Think twice before doing anything.

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

On the other side, Sam drove the car, hesitating to speak.

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

Of course, if it was just like that, it would be fine.

He just looked at the brother and sister, and the resentment in his body seemed to be boiling, and the will in his eyes became more and more determined, especially when he heard Wen Yan's big words, saying how to kill into purgatory in the future, the brother and sister's eyes were like they had found a career to fight for their whole lives.

Sam was watching from the side, and felt a chill on his back.

They said that Wen Yan had two horns on his forehead. Wen Yan was instigating the brother and sister to charge into the lair of those guys with double horns on their heads.

And what he said made a lot of sense. Such low-level stuff must have died after more than a hundred years.

But the evil people who were qualified to make decisions or torture these children at that time, most of them either became ghosts or demons.

The enemies of the brother and sister, except for the people in this world, were inevitably killed in purgatory.

"Don't think too much. This time it was done by a god at the cost of complete demise. Didn't you see that it has been several hours and no one dared to enter this area?

Let's not interfere with these things. Let them develop as they like. Be careful that when the damned die, blood will splash all over you."

Sam wanted to say something but stopped, and finally thought about it and decided to find a way to find out whether Wen Yan is the blood of the Winchester family.

This style of rushing into purgatory and watching the excitement is really similar to some ancestors.

Those demons, and possibly even devils, are really in trouble.

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

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

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

They couldn't do anything at this time. If they didn't take the opportunity to target Saskatchewan and ban agricultural products here, it would be considered Robin's kindness.

Sam looked for his own connections and checked the matter. With the clues given by Wen Yan in advance, it was not difficult to find the target.

All the way to the place, he found the grave of Lao Lao Jin. According to the requirements, he disassembled and reassembled it and transported it away. Everything went very smoothly.

It was so smooth that Sam always felt that it seemed that the people behind him were deliberately letting him find the target.

Originally, it was not a regular channel. When the things were transported out, I heard that something was being checked over there.

But when the truck transporting the things arrived in an hour, the checkpoints were withdrawn.

For most of the day, the truck went all the way from the inland to the seaside, and even loaded the container, everything went smoothly.

After being too normal and too smooth, Sam talked about these with Wen Yan, but Wen Yan looked normal, and it didn't seem strange, so Sam didn't ask any more questions.

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

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

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

Wen Yan thought with his heels, knowing that it must be Huang Mo.

But when executing, it must be Huang Mo who only wants the result. The people below dare not disobey, and are afraid of messing up things, so they can only finish things quickly.

There is action, the bigger the action, the more people involved, and the more traces left.

It is indeed not easy to let Wen Yan check. There is no tentacles of the Lieyang Tribe spread all over every corner of Shenzhou, and without the cooperation of Skynet, he can't find anything. Let Sam help.

After a change of mind, Wen Yan said.

"You've been chasing that necromancer recently, right?"

"Well, the things that guy did have a huge impact, and 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 tour when the time comes. The rest of the things mainly depend on you. If you need any help, just call me."

Wen Yan thought about it and decided to put the matter of the Yellow Demon aside for the time being. There was no need to rush.

If that disgusting necromancer who spread toxins all over the world could be found, he must be dealt with as soon as possible.

There are people who died of hepatitis A in Shenzhou, but not too many. There are also special funds from above to pay for medical expenses, but the damage caused still has to be borne by people themselves.

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

It was not easy to find people before, but now, Wen Yan saw that when sending things out, some people were so eager to give them the green light that they were blind and sent the things out of the country without any unpacking inspection.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

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

If the price for getting him out was that the necromancer came out to take the blame, would Huang Mo be willing to do that?

Wen Yan was 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.

But the black cloud that originally covered hundreds of kilometers began to spread, and the coverage area expanded, and part of it had already covered the northern part of Robin.

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

Those who had escaped the preparation and participation of the ceremony were all led by resentment. Some died tragically at home, and some drove away for three days, but they had not yet left the scope of Saskatchewan, and finally died of thirst on the road.

The corpses of former enemies were all dug out, and they continued to search with the skeletons as a guide.

At the crossroads, a young ghost whose body had solidified into a solid body threw a silver coin to the crossroads. A moment later, a fat man who looked very honest came to the crossroads on a bicycle.

The fat man's eyelids trembled slightly when he saw the girl led by the young ghost.

It's only been three days, just three days, and the power of this girl has risen to such a terrible level, and there is a constant flow of power around her, making her stronger and stronger.

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

"I want to find the owner of this skeleton." The boy dropped a bag with a pile of skeleton parts in it.

"He's dead."

The boy threw another black silver coin. The honest little fat boy took the silver coin, and some frostbite marks appeared on his palm. He quickly put the silver coin away.

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

This price can only be the latter."

"Mr. Sam introduced me."

"Oh...Okay, for Sam's sake, I will try my best. I believe Sam must have told you that I am the most trustworthy. I even allow Sam to owe debts."

The devil with a simple and honest little fat face immediately began to brag.

When the deal was agreed upon, he bowed, smiled, and disappeared silently.

After a while, the devil squeezed the phone more than ten miles away.

"Damn Wimethez, even if you owe your own account, now pull me into the huge trouble, you in the end ..."

"Uh ... dear Sam, why didn't you say it earlier, that Mr. Wen was there.

You see, this call is more ambitious. If I hadn't just seen a business on your face, I would definitely have to see the gentleman in person.

Next time, next time I will visit in person.

I'm busy first. "

"Oh, it's not difficult. In fact, it's not difficult. When I see the bones, I know what the demon is, and the smell of the disgusting person is too special."

"Of course, you know me. Although I am a devil, I also look down on those devils 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 Winter's hand and let Wincheuster ask him to do business.

The news is of course to be spiritual, and the eyes must be bright. Of course, maintain the necessary humility.

He has received a little news in the past two days. A god has completely fallen here, and a big demon fled.

Of course, his news is more accurate. Some things have received orders and walked around a area.

As a very spiritual devil, of course, he also knew that it was definitely not to avoid Sam, but that could only avoid the person sitting in Sam's co -pilot.

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

The devil opened the contract scroll and shook.

Selling ... No, this is not a beta. He feels nauseous.

Ask a demon that he doesn't look at, and he will die in the world. This is a normal business.

On the other side, Sam drove all the way south, the co -pilot, and Wen Yan leaned there to sleep.

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

Entering the boundary of Robin, Wen Yan opened his eyes.

At the same time, he and Sam's whereabouts quickly passed to some people of Robin.

In the past few days, Sam did something in Fengye State. No one cared, and no one cared about it. More and more dead souls gathered there, which in turn affected the heaven.

But in Robin, someone began to care about what Wen Yan was doing.

Unfortunately, when Sam called today, he quietly revealed a little news to find the undead mage.

"It's time to let that guy reflect his true value."