[One of the accessories to obtain the legendary props "Bell, Jar, and Wheel": Yustu's Green Bell]
[Yousitu’s Green Bell: When you ring the green bell, the sound waves emitted can be turned into weapons to tear apart any illusion, or turned into shields to resist any magic or physical attacks]
[Hidden Curse: When you ring the green bell for the first time, the eyes of the ancient demon are already staring at you. You must collect the three-piece set of "bells, jars, and wheels" within the next hundred years to lift the curse, otherwise the awakened demon will devour your soul in a hundred years.]
[Warning: After ringing the green bell for the first time, every time you ring the green bell, the devil will wake up ten years earlier, so... please ring it carefully... ]
"One hundred years? It's early. Let's talk about it later."
Xie Lun thought for a while, then threw the bell into the wooden box with an indifferent expression, and then threw the small wooden box into Xiaocao's belly.
How should I put it, in this confrontation between Sherron and Mephisto, although he won several battles, in the final result of the battle, Mephisto won.
Obviously, Mephisto's ultimate goal after struggling for so long is to get himself to ring the green bell.
Thinking back carefully about this confrontation, Xie Lun had to sigh, Mephisto was indeed the king of cunning, and he had tried many tricks one after another, but in the end he still got the trick.
But... one hundred years is too long, right
Of course, one hundred years may be just the blink of an eye for a demon with an almost endless lifespan, but for the current Xie Lun, it is still too long.
It was so long that he didn't feel any psychological pressure at all.
Maybe in the future, Mephisto will use tricks to seduce or force Sherron to continue ringing the green bell, but at least for now, Sherron feels that he is still safe.
The classroom door opened, and Sam and Brandes supported each other. When Sam was about to speak, Sherron made a silencing gesture. Not long after, Cassidio walked in with Dean and Sam.
Sam's expression was very haggard, like a terminal cancer patient who had stayed up for three days and three nights without sleeping and ran an extended marathon. His face, eyes, and expression made him feel like he might die lying on the ground at any time.
Dean supported Sam and said to Sherron anxiously: "Thanks, Xiaoka said that only you can save Sammy, please..."
Sherron waved his hand and said: "Don't be nervous, Dean, Sam is suffering from the aftereffects of being high. It does feel great when absorbing the power of the devil, but it will also be very painful afterward."
Sam opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but no words came out. Instead, he burped first and spit out a small stream of black mist from his mouth.
Dean quickly patted Sam on the back and looked at Sherron with a pleading look on his face. Sherron looked at Cassidio: "Can you solve this matter?"
"Of course it can be solved."
Cassidio waved his hand, and the shining silver angel sword fell into his hand.
Dean immediately protected Sam behind him, while Sherron shook his head helplessly.
It turns out that Cassidio's solution refers to a complete solution.
"Can't you use a gentler method?"
"Too much trouble."
Damn, when Dean asks you for something in the future, you won’t have this attitude, Xiaoka.
Sherron rolled his eyes and put his hand on Sam's forehead. Feeling the surging demonic power in his body, he couldn't help but sigh. Mephisto is really worth the money.
The demons in the entire town at that time were all stuffed into Sam's body. This is Sam, destined to be the skin of Lucifer, the King of Hell. If it had been anyone else, it would have been bursting.
In this case…
Sherron activated the "Hand of Salvation" with all his strength. Sam's body couldn't help but tremble slightly as he took it out. The skin all over his body turned red and his temperature rose visibly.
Dean couldn't help but let go and looked at Sam who was no different from a cooked lobster. Cassidio opened his eyes wide and looked at Sherron in disbelief, with an expression of "you are playing with me".
Wisps of white mist rose up all over Sam's body, and weak white light penetrated from every pore in his body. After a while, Xie Lun let out a breath, let go of his hand, took a few steps back, sat down on his seat and started drinking a drink to restore his magic power.
Sam's red skin gradually returned to normal, but his expression was completely different from before. He clenched his fists and his eyes faintly emitted white light. He felt that his whole body was full of strength.
Cassidio's eyes couldn't help but roll over Sam and Dean. According to the prophecy sent from heaven, the Wen brothers represented heaven and hell respectively, and the final battle between the two brothers in the future was bound to break out between the two brothers.
But now Sam looked more like an angel than himself.
So, can this prophecy still hold true
prophecy
Cassidio suddenly remembered the purpose of his previous visit to Sherron, and said anxiously: "Shaellen, what do you know about heaven?"
While Sherron was drinking his own grape juice, he crossed his legs and glanced at Cassidio: "What do you want to know?"
"Everything!" Cassio said urgently, "The truth!"
"What are you going to give in exchange?"
Sherron asked rhetorically.
Cassidio was stunned: "Do I still need to exchange?"
"Of course," Xie Lun nodded solemnly, "What is the most precious thing in the 21st century? Talent... bah, it's intelligence. Only by possessing accurate intelligence can we ensure that we can take the initiative in the next battle, thereby ensuring that we are invincible."
He tilted his head and looked at Cassidio: "What's more, you are asking about heaven. Even in the entire universe, it is a place that countless living beings pay great attention to. It is even more impossible for me to tell you in vain."
Cassidio touched his pocket. Well, as an angel, he naturally never carries money with him.
"Just tell me, Sherron, what do you want?"
Cassidio decided not to beat around the bush.
Xie Lun smiled slightly: "You are a bachelor angel, penniless, what can you have? Okay, let's exchange information. You tell me the information you know, and I will tell you what I know. How about it?" "
Cassidio hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay."
Sherron waved his hand, and he and Cassidio disappeared in a white light.
Dean looked at Sam and Brandes suspiciously. Brandes stretched out his finger and whispered, "Don't talk. There are countless eyes looking here."
Ten minutes later, a white light flashed, and Sherron and Cassidio appeared in front of everyone again. Xie Lun was fine, still smiling and looking like nothing. Cassidio, on the other hand, had a solemn expression, looking very worried.
"Okay, you don't have to be too anxious. The sky won't fall. Even if it does, there will still be someone tall to hold it up."
Sherron patted Cassidio on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Are you interested in joining our NIA? There are wizards, thugs and witches in my team. All we need is an angel."
Regarding Xie Lun's obvious ridicule, Cassidio reluctantly smiled and nodded to Xie Lun: "See you later."
There was a sound of flapping wings, and Cassidio disappeared instantly. /
"Having wings is convenient. If I have a chance in the future, I will have to get one."
Sherron sighed and looked at Dean and Sam: "Are you two okay?"
"Of course there is something." Sam clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "Brandes, I hope you can find out the whereabouts of Azazel. I want to seek revenge from him."
"Hey, kid, look at my eyes." Brandes took off his sunglasses, pointed at his dark eye sockets, and said angrily, "This is the consequence of me peeking at the Demon King, and I almost died, and now you want to Want me to see another devil? Forget it, kid, I still want to live for a few more years."