witcher in marvel

Chapter 134 Benefits Prepared for Students
The Gallagher Scrapyard is located in North Philadelphia, not far from the legendary Philadelphia Test Site.

This place is called a scrap car yard, rather than a garbage dump, but scrapped vehicles are the most garbage, and various models of cars are piled up into hills that are not low, which can be called a real steel jungle.

"By the way, what are we looking for?"

The Winchester brothers who rushed to meet up, saw the endless pile of cars, and scratched their heads in dizziness.

"Three jars the size of a palm."

Bai Jinglan also frowned a little. Finding three small jars in such a large area was like looking for a needle in a haystack. No wonder the shapeshifter went straight to the hospital and grabbed those idiots.

If you don't narrow down the area a little bit, if you want to search around here, you won't be able to finish it in ten and a half months.

Maybe... Recruit a group of tool people to help?

Bai Jinglan thought about it, and glanced at Brother Winchester.

Dean's expression froze, and his face was full of alert: "Sir, I feel that you are going to cheat me again!"

"..."

You are such a clever little ghost.

Bai Jinglan coughed dryly: "It's not a trick, I just want you to try a magic."

Dean took two steps back quietly, crossing his arms across his chest: "Surely it's not a good way of magic...it can't be black magic, right?"

"It's indeed black magic, but..."

Bai Jinglan took out the "Encyclopedia of Spells" and said persuasively, "You can rest assured, it's just a very simple spell, and it won't hinder you too much."

Dean grinned: "If there is no hindrance, sir, why don't you come by yourself?"

Although they are not magicians, exorcists often encounter black magic, and they are deeply aware of the dangers of that thing, so they don't want to try it themselves.

Bai Jinglan said bluntly: "Because there is a possibility of losing control, if you lose control, I can solve it with a slap. If I lose control, wouldn't you all be dead?"

Sam raised his hand and said hesitantly, "Otherwise let me come..."

"no!"

Bai Jinglan and Dean spoke almost at the same time.

Sam was at a loss: "Why can Dean and I can't?"

Dean said with a straight face: "I'm a brother, if I say no, I won't!"

Sam ignored him and only looked at Bai Jinglan.

Bai Jinglan said lightly: "Because you have the blood of a demon, I am afraid that using black magic will completely plunge you into darkness."

"Devil blood?!"

Several people were stunned.

"Dean, do you know what's going on?"

Sam looked to Dean, waiting for his answer.

Dean was a little flustered: "How would I know? I..."

"Dean!"

Sam blushed, not from embarrassment, but from anger.

Dean scratched his head vigorously, and said depressingly, "Sam, I really don't know, I just heard from my father that the successive occurrences of strange events on your body don't seem to be accidental."

Sam had no choice but to turn his gaze to Bai Jinglan again: "Mr. White, do you know what's going on?"

Bai Jinglan shrugged, and replied calmly: "I used to divination for your brothers, and I saw some ghosts vaguely, but you don't have to worry too much, you are still your father and mother's biological child, but you were killed after birth. The devil has made some moves... Heh, those guys like to play tricks behind their backs the most, and they probably regard you as a pawn in the future."

Sam was silent for a while, then asked with a gloomy face: "Then, mother's death, Jessica's death, is it all because I am a pawn?"

Bai Jinglan nodded: "Very likely."

Sam's eyes were red, and he punched the hood of the car, making a shallow mark.

Dean, who has always regarded cars as his wife, didn't even say a word this time, but hugged his brother's shoulders and said softly: "Sam, since the devil started to use your brain when you were born, no matter what you do, they will always Come to the door, what we need to do next is not to regret, but to avenge mother and Jessica!"

Bai Jinglan thought for a while and said, "Since you are going to be my students, you can still enjoy some benefits, for example... if you can find the souls of your relatives, as long as they don't die naturally, I can bring them back human life."

"!!"

Whether it was the Winchester brothers or Joe who was silent beside him, they all raised their heads at this moment.

Sam asked eagerly: "Sir, can you bring the dead back to life?!"

"Bringing the dead back to life? It should be possible in the future, but now it's a little bit close." Bai Jinglan smiled, "However, living in the world does not necessarily mean resurrecting the dead, I have another technique, um, to put it simply , is to create a new body for the soul, enough to allow them to live a normal life in the world without any hindrance... Ah, there are still some obstacles. Although the new body looks the same as a human being, it is actually similar to Clothes need to be changed after wearing them for a long time, otherwise the souls living inside will be very uncomfortable, that’s the trouble.”

He does not have the title of supreme mage, and cannot mobilize the resources of Karma Taj. If he wants to establish a magic academy, he must have his own advantages.

This kind of benefit of death and resurrection is his greatest advantage.

The prosthetic skeleton technology in the world of the god of death is very mature. While building the Xuye Palace, Mr. Tiantian is also rebuilding the Spirit World Research Institute, and using the remains of black goat cubs to make prosthetic skeletons for future contingencies.

"That's enough!"

Sam was very excited. Their mother had been dead for 20 years, and it was estimated that her soul had gone to the kingdom of the dead. But Jessica was killed by a demon, but it was only half a month ago, so she might still be saved.

With this good news, he forgot even his own demonic blood.

Compared to Sam, Dean and Joe were a little downcast.

The people they want to "resurrect" have died for too long, and they don't know if they still have a chance.

"After finishing the work here, you can go back and look for the soul to be resurrected." Bai Jinglan said lightly, "But let me remind you in advance that the materials of the skeleton are very rare and precious, and it is impossible for you to give them unlimited Everyone has only two chances for resurrection, so think about it before making a decision."

"no problem!"

All three agreed quickly.

They have very few relatives, and they don't have many opportunities to use them. Twice per person is enough.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Bai Jinglan waved his hand, "Dean, neither Sam nor Joe is suitable, so you will do it!"

Dean grimaced: "What am I going to do?"

"It's very simple." Bai Jinglan pulled him over and pressed Tara's head on his arm, "That's all."

"Is this... over?" Dean was confused.

"Of course it's not over."

Bai Jinglan taught him, "You have to call out from the bottom of your heart, make a wish, and find three jars of wishes."

"..."

Dean pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and muttered, "Three jars! Three jars! I'm going to find three jars!"

Immediately, the expressions of Sam and Joe changed.

Amidst Dean's murmurs, the shadows around him flickered rapidly.

Sam stopped in front of Joe and asked in horror, "What's going on?"

"Don't worry, it's just that the summoned beast is here."

Bai Jinglan looked around and was quite satisfied, "It's better than a cross, and it actually summoned ten black shadow ninjas."

Although the number of summoned toolmen is small, the shadow ninjas can switch between virtual and real, and they are the most suitable helpers to find things in such a complicated environment.

When Dean heard the voice, he opened his eyes and saw a circle of red eyes, and was startled: "Devil?!"

"They are not devils, but soldiers from the shadow dimension." Bai Jinglan pointed him, "Now you are their master, order them to find the location of those jars."

"Uh... well."

Dean blinked and waved his hand tentatively, "Hey, you guys help me find three airtight jars, it's in this junkyard."

Swish swish!
A group of shadows disappeared instantly.

Dean was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Wow, this feeling...it's amazing!"

"Dean..."

Sam looked at him carefully, "Are you all right?"

Dean compared his thumbs: "It's okay, very good, very good!"

Qiao hurriedly said, "But...you're going to have blue skin."

"..."

Dean raised his arm, looked in the rearview mirror again, and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, "It's indeed a bit unconventional, but... I like blue skin!"

Bai Jinglan shook his head speechlessly, then suddenly waved to the side.

Ripples appeared in the void again, and the cottage sky's lock meandered out, instantly entangled him into a ball.

Dean's expression changed, and he said, "Mr. White?!"

Bai Jinglan said helplessly: "This kind of black magic can corrupt people's hearts, but you surprised me, and you started to degenerate so quickly, even Xiaoyu..."

Dean struggled hard. He could feel that his strength had increased a lot, but the chain still bound him tightly. He couldn't even break free from a gap, so he could only frowned and shouted: "I haven't fallen, And... who is Xiaoyu?"

Bai Jinglan complained: "A ten-year-old child, she lasted for at least half a day, and you can't even do it for 3 minutes."

In fact, this is normal. A child with a pure heart naturally has a higher resistance to darkness. This guy Dean has seen too much darkness. Although he can maintain his heart, he no longer has pure light after all.

Now I can only try to see whether he will completely degenerate first, or the black shadow ninja will find something first.

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(End of this chapter)