Chapter 68 Che Shan is ridden by a chariot
Staring at the witch academy standing in front of him, a cold smile appeared on the corner of the yellow-eyed devil's mouth.
He could clearly feel that the child who had sown the "seed of jealousy" by his own hands was in the room, a child who was not yet ten years old, but had already perfectly carried the original sin.
Such a being is exactly one of the leaders he dreams of in the future Hell Legion.
A cold gust of wind suddenly rose, and in an instant, the yellow-eyed demon stood in front of the college gate.
Just as he was about to step in, a surging black light erupted in front of him like an angry wave, knocking him back dozens of steps.
The witch academy, which was originally no different from an ordinary residence, was now surrounded by a huge black pillar of light, like an indestructible barrier.
"Azazel——"
Several figures teleported out of the villa.
The leader was Fiona. She had a frosty face and said solemnly: "Do you want to make an enemy of the Witch Association?"
"Hoho. Long time no see Fiona."
The yellow-eyed demon let out a weird laugh, "I didn't expect that after so many years, you, a human, could still be so young. Could it be that you have already sacrificed to the devil?"
Fiona's eyes turned cold and she said sternly: "Leave! This is not the place for a devil like you!"
"I'm here just to find my 'seed'. If you understand, please get out of the way."
The yellow-eyed demon raised his right hand high, the smell of sulfur filled the palm, and then a blazing blood-red flame rose up.
"This magic circle won't stop me for long. When I break through the circle and get in, I guarantee the scene will be ugly."
After finishing speaking, seeing that there was still no reaction from the people on the other side, he snorted coldly and prepared to forcefully break through the magic circle specially set up by the Witch Association to protect the little witches.
The flames roared out, like highly corrosive sulfuric acid, rapidly eroding the black light curtain that enveloped the academy.
It took just a few breaths of effort to melt it into a crack.
But just when the yellow-eyed demon was proud, a slender and pale female hand suddenly appeared from the depths of the black light.
The fingertips were inlaid with long black armor. With a flick, the yellow-eyed demon was blown away into billowing black mist like a divine punishment!
The next second, the black mist quickly condensed back into human form.
The originally arrogant yellow-eyed demon frowned and shouted angrily at the hand: "Morticia! This is not your business!"
Deep in the black light, a circular light door suddenly opened, revealing the outline of a dark castle.
Immediately after the scene switched, Mrs. Adams was sitting in a chair, lightly holding the book in her hand, pointing the other hand at the yellow-eyed devil, with unquestionable authority in her tone:
"I am the founder of the Witches Association, and I was also the founder of the Witches Association. The first principal of the Witch College, do you still think I shouldn’t be involved in the affairs here?”
She glanced at the yellow-eyed demon with disdain, her eyes flashing with impatience and warning: "Disappear from my eyes before I get angry, otherwise, I can only ask Lucifer to come over and collect your body."
The yellow-eyed demon's eyes tightened after hearing this, and he asked eagerly: "Do you know the whereabouts of my lord?"
"Haha. Ignorant idiot!"
His inquiry only received a sneer and a disdainful shake of the head from Mrs. Adams.
Then she stood up gracefully, leaving behind a lonely figure, and the window connecting the Adams family disappeared without a trace.
"Damn old zombie!" The yellow-eyed demon cursed secretly when he saw this.
But with the warning from the Addams family, he no longer had the intention to break into the witch college. He looked at the window on the top floor of the villa, where Emma lived in the dormitory.
"Leave, Witch Academy is not a place for you to act wild." Fiona warned again.
The yellow-eyed demon was silent for a moment, then a playful smile appeared on his lips, "Believe me, you will definitely regret not letting me take Emma away tonight."
Fiona frowned and couldn't help but ask, "What exactly do you want to say?"
"Hoho. Supreme witch? Ridiculous!"
The yellow-eyed demon gave her a thoughtful look, "Jealousy will always be my favorite original sin!"
After saying this, the black mist billowed around him and instantly turned into a shadow, disappearing from everyone's sight.
Only Fiona and the others, who had a gloomy expression, stayed where they were.
In the dormitory upstairs, Emma, who had been having a nightmare, stopped trembling, and her face once again put on the smile that had been carefully rehearsed countless times.
At noon.
The sun shines through the window and onto Dean who has just finished bathing. His upper body was naked, with a white bath towel casually wrapped around his waist. He sat leisurely on the sofa in the living room, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and enjoyed the tranquility and relaxation he had not experienced in a long time.
Then, he turned his attention to the many figures busy in the living room.
Most of them are girls in their twenties and in their prime, and they are all wearing various maid outfits.
Of course, there are also several graceful and mature women who shuttle lightly between the kitchen and the dining table, or clean every corner meticulously.
Last night, when Lango called these women out to clear the table for the first time, he almost peed out of fear.
A dozen or twenty fat and skinny earthbound spirits walked directly out of the wall. The pointer of the supernatural detector in his pocket was instantly stretched to the maximum, and the alarm sounded continuously.
As expected of the boss of their Winchester family, he was so forward-thinking that he kept a group of earthbound spirits as servants at home!
When Sam saw him here, he picked up a glass of ice water and handed it over. At the same time, he shook his head and smiled bitterly. His tone was full of introspection: "I really overindulged last night. I have to take it easy in the future, just in case I encounter you one day when I'm hungover." Those dark creatures have unimaginable consequences.”
"There's nothing to worry about on Lango's territory."
Dean shook his head indifferently, took the water glass and drank it in one gulp, then changed the subject, "By the way, I told Lango everything about you last night."
When Sam heard this, his face darkened, and he complained dissatisfiedly: "How can you implicate our troubles on others!"
"What do you mean by others? Rango is our eldest brother! He hates the yellow-eyed devil just a lot more than we do."
"Then you should discuss it with me in advance."
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The two brothers, who had just gotten along in harmony for a few days, started quarreling again at Lango's house.
When the surrounding earthbound spirits saw this scene, they all wisely avoided it. When they left the hall, they exchanged gossipy glances and whispered: "Have you noticed that the master's two younger brothers are both so handsome? ?”
"You have to say, not only does he have a handsome face, but he also has a decent figure!"
"The three brothers standing together don't look like an exorcist. They are clearly the star cast in the movie!"
"I still like the master more, I just love his domineering look."
"Oh, you really picked it!"
A few minutes later, the argument ended with Dean angrily putting on his coat and slamming the door.
Don't get me wrong, he didn't want to run away from home out of anger, but was preparing to maintain his car.
Whenever he encounters something troubling, he can only calm down his irritability by stroking his car.
But this time
“Damn it—Fake!!!”
Angry curses instantly echoed throughout the street!
"What's wrong?!"
Several people in the house immediately rushed out of the house.
Lange put on the finger tiger, put his hand on the revolver on his waist, and asked loudly: "Is that bastard the yellow-eyed devil here?!"
"Which bastard did this!" Dean didn't answer him, but pointed at the back of his car angrily.
There, not only was the black paint worn and unsightly, but even the rear of the car was partially dented.
Dean looked down and said, Damn it! The exhaust pipe is really cracked!
"Fake! Fake!" Dean, who always values his car as his life, roared angrily and kept circling his car, "Check the surveillance camera! Call the police! I will definitely catch this damn bastard!" "
Upon seeing this, Lango immediately glared at McQueen, who was standing aside silently.
This Chevrolet is so black that this guy can do it!
He immediately organized his words and whispered into Dean's ear to explain the specific situation.
After saying that, he did not hesitate to mention Teddy, and after quickly getting into McQueen's car, he slapped the steering wheel and urged: "Go! Go!"
McQueen opened his eyes first, opened his mouth and apologized to Dean, "Dude Sauri, but I really had her permission before..."
Then, before Dean could react, McQueen sped out, turned into a red lightning, and disappeared into Dean's astonished gaze.
After they all left, Dean slowly came back to his senses and his eyes slowly fell on the terrible exhaust pipe of his car.
At that moment, all the shock and heartache converged into an indescribable emotion, and he couldn't help but let out a desperate cry:
"No!!! God! Please! No——!"
(End of chapter)