After escaping from the tavern, Wen Xin heaved a sigh of relief.What happened today had a huge impact on her, and she needed some time to digest it.So little Wenxin ran off in a very spineless way.

"Miss, please give me a room." Wen Xin handed over her ID, and showed a standard smile with eight teeth to the waitress of the small hotel.

"Okay," the female recruit glanced at the certificate, and handed Wen Xin a key, "This is your key."

Wen Xin glanced at the house number, 13, very good, very auspicious.With such an auspicious number, there will definitely not be a peaceful night waiting for her.Wen Xin had such a premonition.

Before entering the door, Wen Xin saw a tall man, holding a few Christmas tree branches in one hand, and a paper bag full of food in the other, struggling to move into the room.Only then did Wen Xin realize that today is actually Christmas.So her Christmas is to watch Regulus cheat?

Seeing that it was really inconvenient for him to carry a lot of things, Wen Xin reached out to take a few Christmas tree branches and said, "Let me help you."

"Uh, thank you." The man thanked him, and the bits and pieces really made him a little flustered.

"You're welcome." Wen Xin smiled, and suddenly felt that this man looked familiar, so she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"What's wrong?" The man was a little surprised.

Wen Xin noticed keenly that he suddenly became alert and put down the things in his hand, "You look familiar, can I know your name?"

"I'm pretty sure we haven't met."

"Oh, I see," Wen Xin nodded, "Sam Wier?"

"Who are you?" Sam tried to subdue Wen Xin.

"...A girl who spends Christmas alone." Wen Xin suppressed Sam in twos and twos, "Mind if I come in?" Before Sam agreed, Wen Xin let go of him and walked straight into Sam's room.

"Of course, I don't mind." Sam rubbed his reddened hands, muttered while looking at Wen Xin's back, resignedly moved the things into the room, and closed the door.

"Is your brother not here?" Wen Xin glanced around but couldn't find Dean, so she couldn't help asking.

"He's gone out." Sam responded carefully, as if he was evaluating Wen Xin's identity.

"I just came to see it out of curiosity." Wen Xin said with a smile.She suffered a lot of scares today, teasing others seems to be a good way to cope with stress.

"Sammy?" Dean twisted the key to open the door, calling out his brother's name.

"Hello~" Wen Xin stood beside Sam, "dean·wier."

Dean winked at his brother, grinning slickly, "Hi, girl. I thought my brother would never get his head around it."

"Dean!" Sam tried to tell Dean the danger of Wenxin, but unfortunately he was completely ignored by his elder brother.

"Oh, let me see, my poor brother actually let the guests sit." Dean turned and walked into the kitchen, bringing out a few glasses of beer, "How can Christmas be without wine?"

Wen Xin looked at the two wiers with a half-smile, took a sip from the glass indifferently, and said, "Holy water is water after all, beer is mixed with water, and the taste is still very strange."

"Just in case." Dean spread his hands and put away his smile, "Who are you?"

"Aglaia Paladin." Wen Xin said.Since she became a paladin, all her information has a paladin surname after it.

"Paladin? Are you kidding me?" Dean looked disbelieving.

"Since there are demons, why can't there be paladins?" Wen Xin smiled innocently.The two wide-eyed wiers like hamsters effectively comforted her frail heart frightened by Regulus.

"What proof do you have?" Sam asked.

"Evidence..." Wen Xin thought for a while, and put on her heavy armor of the dull knight shining with local gold, with a pair of wings of the gods, which shone brighter than 24k pure gold.

"That's..." Dean pointed at Wen Xin's little wings with trembling fingers, and said in disbelief, "A pair of wings?"

"How is this possible..." Sam walked behind Wen Xin, wanting to see what the mystery was.

Wen Xin shook her wings uncomfortably, avoiding Sam's claws, put away the rich gold on her body and said, "Anyway, I'm not a devil."

"Then what are you? An angel?" Dean looked suspicious, and his words were always cynical.

"Of course not." Wen Xin loudly denied like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and golden holy light burst out from Wen Xin's body like a flame.After hp, Wen Xin's aversion to things related to the Holy See has reached its peak.

"Oh, relax, beauty." Dean took a step back, away from the throbbing golden flames.

"I'm sorry." Wen Xin smiled awkwardly, and the flame squeaked and disappeared without a trace.

"So, what are you doing here?" Dean evaded the question of Wen Xin's identity.

"I... travel." Wen Xin thought for a while, and found that she really had nothing to do.

"...Travel?" Sam looked at Wen Xin with embarrassment.

"Didn't you say paladins are not allowed to travel?" Wen Xin rolled her eyes.

"Then how do you know our names?"

"You are much more famous than you imagined." Wen Xin smiled, especially for Fumeizhi.

"Should I be honored?" Dean said sarcastically with a gruff look on his face.

"You should find it troublesome." Wen Xin pointed at Dean's brow and said, "The devil chick left you a mark of love." Wen Xin has a keen sense of negative things. The strong ominous aura on Dean's body was definitely not from his demon hunting.

"Can you see?" Sam looked excited, "You know how to cancel a transaction?"

"I don't know." Wen Xin's decisive answer was no less than a heavy hammer that shattered Sam's hope of emerging, "The transaction cannot be canceled unilaterally, or you will have to pay liquidated damages." This is from the Hogwarts library Arrived, so wizards are very, very reluctant to deal with the devil.

"Sammy, we agreed not to talk about this." Dean forced a smile.

"Of course we have to discuss!" Sam said loudly, "You only have half a year to live, why don't you want me to worry?!"

Wen Xin shrinks back, the couple is making a fuss, it's better for outsiders to stand far away, right?

"Ignoring the liquidated damages, can you tell us how to cancel the transaction?" Sam turned to Wen Xin.

"Then you are at a big loss." Wen Xin said, "If you cancel the transaction, you will die, and then your lovely and charming brother will probably die as well."

"But, don't be so desperate~" Wen Xin took a sip of beer mixed with holy water, "Human beings can't help it, it doesn't mean that other forces can't do it either." Wen Xin said, pointing to the sky.

Sam imitated Wen Xin's movements, pointed to the ceiling and asked, "What does this mean?"

"It means the group that lives in the sky, okay?" Wen Xinheixian said, "God, angels, what..."

"So we're going to heaven to find them?" Dean's tone was as punchy as ever.

"They will come to you." Wen Xin said, "They still need you. As I said, you are more famous than you think."

"So, now, what are you doing here?" Dean looked at Wen Xin, the meaning of chasing guests was very obvious.

"I plan to follow you." Wen Xin ignored Dean's objection, "It must be interesting to follow you." It was also very challenging.Wen Xin felt her belligerent blood boil again.

"Why don't you find a sweet knight and start another journey?" Dean didn't want to have anything to do with this kind of girl who didn't know her origin.

"Then it's settled," Wen Xin nodded, automatically ignoring Dean's yelling, "I'll wait for you tomorrow."

"What's the hell..." Dean stared at Wen Xin leaving his room as if no one was watching.

After saying goodbye to the two wiers, Wen Xin went to her room, closed the door, laughed a few times, and the depression was swept away.

But Wen Xin also knew that these two wiers would definitely not wait for her honestly.

So, when Dean and Sam sneaked into their older car in the middle of the night, Wen Xin sat out from the back of the car and said hello: "Good evening, two wiers."

"..."

"..." Sister, don't you want to sleep? !

"Where are we going?" Wen Xin asked with a smile.

....................................

No matter how dissatisfied Dean couldn't throw Wen Xin out of the car, he could only take Wen Xin to their next destination.According to sam's visual inspection, it seems to be a witch.

"Let's ask the victim's family," Dean and Sam dressed as FBI agents, scooped up the forged documents, and said to Wen Xin, "Stay in the car and don't mess with my things."

Wen Xin nodded, indicating that she was really good--that was impossible.

After the two brothers left, Wen Xin jumped out of the car and wandered briskly in the community. The dark atmosphere floating in this community was as obvious as the black ink on the white shirt.There is a difference between magic and witchcraft. Magic comes from the power of nature, while witchcraft is mostly begged from the powerful.When working in the Holy See, Wen Xin also dealt with many such situations.

"Hi~~" Wen Xin stopped in front of a garden, and said to the curly-haired woman who was loosening the soil for the plants, "Can I ask you a question?"

"Of course." The lady was a little nervous, she squeezed the shovel in her hand, looked at Wen Xin and said, "What can I do for you?"

"I just want to ask," Wen Xin's expression suddenly became indifferent, "Which devil is your master?"

The woman's hands trembled, and the shovel fell to the ground. She stammered and argued, "What did you say? I don't understand..."

As soon as Wen Xin grasped her hand, the milky white light climbed up the woman's arm, leaving red marks like boiling oil: "A woman with fish lips... There is nothing in this world that you can get for nothing. You paid an unimaginable price! To which devil did you sell your soul for these petty profits? I am here to save you, before things become irreparable."

"...I, I don't know." The woman seemed to be frightened, she said tremblingly.

This woman really didn't know, but this made it even more pathetic.For such a little illusory "luck", she sold her most precious thing without knowing it... It really makes people don't know what to say.

"I believe you don't know." Wen Xin stared at her for a while, then said, "Then please send a message to the 'informed' guy, tell him: aglaia Paladin is hunting him, prepare your last words. "

The author has something to say: the careless author forgot to write an introduction orz the following is the background and outline of the story:

Twenty-one years ago, a mysterious and terrifying evil force took Samwier and Deanwier's mother.Their father, John, raised the brothers as soldiers, told them that there were terrible evil spirits hiding in dark corners, taught them to identify all kinds of ghosts in history books...and guided them to kill these demons.

However, Sam didn't want to live such a turbulent life anymore, and went to Stanford alone to study.Until one day brother Dean shows up at his door with bad news: his father has gone missing on a ghost hunting trip.

So sam and dean drove a 1967 chevy mpala for a whole year, looking for traces of their father. (Baidu search. Shuttle on the highway network in the United States lwxiaoshuo. Update faster) Along the way, they experienced various supernatural events, and at the same time, there were constant conflicts between brothers.Eventually, the brothers track down their father, and together, the three track down the yellow-eyed demon who killed their mother.After a fierce battle, the father and son were seriously injured, and the demon escaped in the chaos.Later, in a conspiracy, Sam was accidentally attacked and killed. Oean used his soul to communicate with the demon, so that the demon could save Sam and Oean could only live for one more year; if Oean planned to break the contract, Sam would die at any time, and the door of the demon was opened, and hundreds of demons escaped.The two brothers have been working hard to find a way to break the devil's contract in the one-year time limit, but in the end, Oean still cannot escape the fate of falling into hell. Dear friends who have seen it, have you forgotten our cute and fierce addition? Brother Bailey? "_"

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