You are my sin uncrowned poem

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The two turned back to the river again, and Dean took the river water to wash away the blood on his face.He patted his war horse, stepped on the stirrups and rode on the horse's back, and then said to Sam: "You come up too, I have to rush back immediately." Sam looked at the tall black horse in embarrassment, a little worried.

"Come on! It's carrying it! Don't waste time!" Dean couldn't help raising his voice.

Sam let out a breath, walked over to the horse, pulled the rein and stepped on the stirrups, and also got on the horse's back. Dean naturally took the rein back from his hand, patted Impala on the back of the neck, reminded his younger brother to hold him tightly, and then clamped the horse's belly tightly with his legs to lead the rein and galloped towards the monastery.

Sam, who was riding behind Dean, hugged Dean's waist, and suddenly found that he could hold Dean's body in his arms.He liked to compare himself with Dean when he was a child, but at that time he couldn't even jump up to Dean, so Dean often laughed and put him on the chair, coaxing him that this would be enough height.

They soon returned to the monastery, and Impala startled many who were still in the courtyard when he raised his horse's hooves over the high threshold of the monastery gate. Dean pulled on the reins, and the Impala hissed, slowing down and stopping tamely next to the well.

"Dean, you're going to..." Sam just wanted to remind Dean not to ride into the monastery like this, but Dean urged him to get off the horse quickly.

"I'm going to find Bobby, I won't be back tonight." After putting down Sam, Dean pulled the rein again to make his steed turn around, and with another soft shout, the tall black horse raised its hooves again, leaping high and fast across the threshold , and rushed towards the place where the other knights stayed.

Watching Dean's back riding away, Sam sighed helplessly.At that time, the Abbess was in the corridor. He saw Sam coming back, so he hurried downstairs and asked if Dean had been out last night.

Hearing the dean suddenly mention Dean, Sam's heart couldn't help beating wildly.He pretended not to understand what the dean meant and asked why he asked Dean all of a sudden.The dean told Sam openly that he suspected it was Dean who broke into the office last night.

Sam's eyes widened in surprise, he glanced back in the direction of the dean's office reflexively, and murmured, "Did you lose anything?"

"It's because I didn't lose anything that I doubted the head of the group." The dean repeated solemnly, "Did your Excellency the head of the group leave the room last night?"

Nothing was stolen.

Dean also said he didn't steal anything from anywhere.

So... what the hell is going on with them?

"No...he stayed in the room last night." Even though he hadn't figured out the situation yet, Sam unconsciously lied for Dean.Lying is a bad virtue, Sam begged God's forgiveness in his heart, facing the dean's repeated questioning, he insisted that Dean really didn't leave the room last night.

"Why do you doubt Dean so much?" The dean is a big monk respected by Sam, and Sam felt a little hurt and even slightly angry that he pressed Dean so hard.

The dean gave Sam a complicated look.He couldn't tell anyone about the seal and the magic weapon, so he bowed his head and sincerely apologized to Sam.Seeing the respected elders and teachers bow their heads in front of him, Sam couldn't say anything for a while, but could only whisper in a soft tone: "You shouldn't doubt Dean, he is as loyal as you."

The abbot sighed silently, wondering if he should ask the bishop to write a letter to the pope.

Dean dismounted, naturally tying the reins to a post in the hallway.It wasn't too late, and some knights were drinking together with a fire in the courtyard. When they heard the sound of horseshoes, they turned around and saw that it was Dean, so everyone stood up and bowed to him.

"Where's Bobby?" Dean asked loudly.

"The Inspector General is in his room."

Someone noticed the bloodstains on his skirt, and his originally relaxed expression suddenly became tense. Dean noticed too, and he glanced down at his clothes, and said, "I'm going to Bobby, you call all the knight commanders to Bobby." He trotted towards the stairs, stepping on the wooden steps Quickly went upstairs.

Pushing open the door, Bobby seemed to be reckoning.He looked up and saw Dean, and asked again with an unhappy look, "Where did you go this afternoon, an office was burglarized in the monastery."

Dean thought it was probably the dean's office, but he didn't care about it right now, he just dragged a chair and sat down, and was about to talk when Bobby noticed the blood on his clothes, so he frowned and asked him, "What's on your clothes?" What happened to your blood?"

"That's what I came here to say, a demon appeared." At this time, several other knight commanders also arrived, and Dean called them in, and briefly recounted the encounter with the demon in the woods just now.

Nosy Parish has always been a very "clean" parish.The huge seal array left by the old battlefield and the magic tools buried deep in the ground are daunting to ordinary demons, because once they step here, they will be immediately dispersed and purified by the power of the magic tools.

"It's impossible..." Bobby raised his eyebrows and muttered in disbelief.

"The skins are still in the woods." Dean rolled up the sleeves of his robe a little anxiously, "Before moving in, I guess you have all heard of the few unthinkable crimes that happened here not long ago. The prisoner has been hanged, the body It was also buried, and there is no chance to investigate now. But I can show you the skins in the woods."

"Go and have a look." Bobby got up and walked out the door, and the others followed.Walking to the door, the group happened to bump into Chuck.He was still in the monastery, and was attracted by the sound of horses' hooves. When he walked out of the room, he saw Dean who had just put down Sam and galloped out of the monastery on his horse.Except on the battlefield, Chuck rarely saw Dean in such a hurry.Realizing that something might happen, he immediately went downstairs and rushed over.

"Bring my priest, he's useful." Dean patted Chuck on the shoulder and told him to bring a horse.

"where to?"

"forest."

Chuck also noticed the blood on Dean's body, and he couldn't help swallowing, looking up at the moon in the sky, praying that nothing serious happened.

Until he saw the corpse covered by a cloak embroidered with crosses and shields. Dean was the first to dismount with a torch in his hand and went over to lift the cloak, the huge wound on the man's neck was clearly visible.At that moment, he thought of his father in a trance, and the twisted wound on his neck when his father died.Closing his eyes and shaking his head, he raised his head and greeted Chuck, "Chuck, come here!"

Although he was chaplain to the Grand Master of the Paladins, Chuck had hardly seen any dead people.Seeing the horribly dead corpse at first glance, he first reflexively shuddered, and then looked away with a little fear.As a result, Dean just let him go, reluctantly dismounting slowly, and he almost moved to the body bit by bit.

"Can you see something?"

Chuck suppressed his fear, slowly squatted down, and stretched out his hand timidly to press the cold forehead of the corpse.

"There are still remaining fragments of the soul... probably torn apart during his lifetime, and now trapped in the skin." Chuck spoke intermittently, stretching out his hand and making a sign of the cross on his forehead.

Demons will devour human souls, live in human flesh and skin, and then look for the next target.

"It really is a demon." Bobby stared at the corpse on the ground with a serious expression, "I'll go back and write a letter to report this to the Pope."

"But how did this demon avoid the power of the sealing circle?" This was the most puzzling question for Dean.He still can't confirm whether the magic weapon has been destroyed by someone, but even so, the sealing array should still have some power, and it is impossible for ordinary demons to take advantage of it so simply.

He turned to look at Bobby.

"How do I know..." Bobby muttered unhappily, "I'll go to the monastery's library tomorrow to look up ancient books."

Dean nodded and looked at the knight commanders.

"We have to re-arrange the people who patrol the city. If you encounter special circumstances, you can deal with them first, and then report to me and Bobby afterwards. If there are other consequences, let me handle them."

As he spoke, he couldn't help showing a worried look.

He thought of Sam who had just pinned him to the beach by the river.

Clenching his fists suddenly, Dean prayed in his heart that his brother was safe.

TBC