Chapter 129 The two evil spirits of the Wen family noticed something strange, Su Fan: You will be punished by sweeping the floor
Before they reached the door, Su Fan felt something.
When he saw the faces of the two people, he couldn't help but sigh.
The Los Angeles Police Department is a group of smart people.
Stay away from people and things that have anything to do with weirdness.
Although Dean and Sam are capable, they would not have been able to leave the police station so quickly without the detective.
While Su Fan was lost in thought, Dean and Sam also whispered to each other from time to time.
"Just take a quick look and leave quickly."
Sam whispered.
"He has a good relationship with the police. If we get suspicious and ask a few questions later, we will be arrested again."
"I know. But you have to take a good look before that... Antique stores are the most likely to receive strange things, aren't they?"
Dean glanced at the counter where Su Fan was.
"It seems that he is the only one here, and business is deserted. No one may have noticed what went wrong."
Hearing this, Sam knew that his brother was a nosy old man. The problem happened again.
According to Sam's previous experience, Dean rarely changed his mind once he made up his mind.
I could only let him check it carefully in the store.
The two of them went up and down, from the outside to the inside, looking for something wrong.
Finally they stopped at the counter where Su Fan was, looked at each other, and breathed a sigh of relief.
There is nothing unusual, this store is fine.
“You two still haven’t found the antique you like?”
Su Fan asked with a smile.
"Brother, don't get me wrong, your store is very good, but we happened to be busy this time and didn't have time to look at it more."
Dean shrugged.
"It's okay, welcome to visit next time."
Dean was about to leave, but was pulled by his brother beside him.
He turned his head in confusion, only to see Sam's eyes fixed on the pile of cards placed on the counter.
Seeing this, Dean turned around.
The card material is old and the patterns are hand-painted.
Different from ordinary tarot cards, the patterns on this pile of cards are ferocious and strange.
After staring closely for a while, the images in it showed signs of changing!
There's a problem!
"Mr. Store Manager, are these tarot cards? Where did you get them?"
Sam asked pretending to be unintentional.
"It's a tarot card. It was given to me by a group of students. They said they found it in the underground warehouse of a villa and gave it to me."
Give it to me?
What Su Fan said made Dean and Sam even more convinced that there was something wrong with this deck of tarot cards.
"I like this deck of tarot cards very much. How much do you plan to sell them for?"
Sam spoke up and got straight to the point.
"Sorry, this is not for sale from my personal collection."
Seeing the young store manager opposite shaking his head, Dean let out a breath and stepped forward to speak.
"I know that saying this may make you think that I am making up stories to bluff you in order to get this deck of cards."
"But the actual situation is that your deck of Tarot cards is very problematic. There may be ominous ghosts living in it.”
“Keep it by your side, something will happen. Do you understand what I mean?”
Su Fan nodded.
“Actually, I also think there is something in this deck of cards.”
Dean was stunned.
He said this with the expectation that the other party would not believe him, but he did not expect that the other party would be so cooperative.
Just when the two of them thought that Su Fan would hand over the tarot cards, he suddenly changed the subject.
“But how can an antique maker not handle some weird old things?”
“It is safest to leave the Tarot cards here with me. Your kindness I understand.”
Dean and Sam were both a little helpless.
"Well, good luck to you, brother."
"Clean white salt can effectively kill evil spirits and ghosts. I hope you can remember this."< br>
Realizing that Su Fan was in trouble, the two brothers could only leave a word each and turned around to leave. Not long after they went out, a black shadow appeared behind Su Fan, with his head lowered.
“How many times have I told you, don’t move your images when others are looking at you if you don’t mind... Is it because you don’t show off and scare others that they will die?”
“Punishment You will sweep the floor after closing the store!"
The astrologer ghost:...
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"The store manager is a little too confident."
After coming out, Sam was a little dissatisfied with Su Fan.
"He didn't believe you at all, otherwise he wouldn't have said this to tease us."
The difference was that after Dean went out, his face looked thoughtful.
"Calm down, we have dealt with so many things outside before, and there are so many people who don't believe it...Does he look like he is teasing us?"
"Say Maybe he is really capable?”
When they met for the first time, Dean’s attention was always on the detective and the police, but he did not notice the store manager.
But this time dealing with him directly gave him a different feeling.
Hearing what his brother said, Sam also carefully recalled the other person's expression when he spoke.
The tone was calm and gentle, no different from the beginning.
There is no intention to ridicule or joke at all.
"Since he said so, let's forget it."
"It's almost time, let's find a place to stay first."
The two brothers walked together and soon found a home Spend the night in a cheap hotel.
After dawn, we set off again.
This time, they successfully arrived at Elis’ current address.
Press the doorbell gently, and soon an old woman comes to open the door.
"Dean Winchester and Sam Winchester?"
The old lady with a kind face seemed to be in good spirits and acted swiftly, without any of the slowness of the elderly.
But compared to this, the two brothers were even more surprised that the other party could directly call them by their names.
“Let’s talk first.”
"Is it the one who contacted you in advance?"
The two came to sit indoors, and Sam asked tentatively.
"No, but a few days ago, when I had my vision, I saw the scene of you two visiting my home."
Elise worked for a while and put two cups of hot tea Hand it over.
“I also knew the name at that time.”
The miraculous ability of prediction made Sam couldn’t help but smile excitedly.
In fact, he occasionally dreams about what is about to happen.
But what was foreseen was just some scattered pictures, and very little information could be obtained.
The Elise I met now is an upgraded version of him in a sense.
“So you also know why we are here?”
Dean couldn't help but ask from one side.
He was still a little unbelievable.
I have been hunting ghosts with my dad for so long, and this is the first time I have seen this kind of prophet-like ability with my own eyes.
"Of course..."
Elise nodded.
“You are here to investigate what happened in your former residence, right?”
“The one who caused trouble this time is a powerful and evil ghost.”
“He was also during this time. The person who just entered that house has nothing to do with your past.”
“Is this what you saw through your spirit?”
Elise's answer convinced Dean.
"No wonder she recommended you to us, you are really a master."
Hearing Dean's words, Elise quickly shook her head with a smile.
"I can't afford this title yet."
(End of this chapter)