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Good to go in the direction of Sam.

"What did you say? Why did he leave suddenly?" Sam asked puzzled.

"I just came up with an idea out of the blue, probably to scare him."

Sam looked at Dean with questioning eyes, and Dean licked his lower lip: "I just asked him if he wanted to be the king of hell."

"Why did you bring the subject up there?" Sam asked, frowning.

"I just suddenly felt that he was very suitable, at least more suitable than Lucifer."

Hearing the name Lucifer, Sam's face suddenly became strange.Demon King Lucifer, there are demons who want him to reappear in the world. This is the clue they got when they met the goddess of memory last time, but when they heard the name, Sam felt a frivolous voice in his mind The voice, chattering, talking on and on, was as obnoxious as a fly.Sam shook his head, trying to dismiss the sound, and Dean gave him a strange look.

"I know it's weird for me to say that, but I thought maybe he'd be interested."

"I understand." Sam smiled and shook his head: "Is Crowley, the King of Hell? It does sound suitable."

"Wait." Dean stood still: "How do you know his name is Crowley?"

"Didn't you say so?" Sam also stopped.

"No, I'm sure I didn't mention his name."

Sam looks at Dean a little bewildered. "But I've never met him, really."

"Have you, uh, had any premonition about him before? Or dreamed of his existence?"

Sam's face was wrinkled: "Why should I dream of a man or a demon?" Then he thought about it again: "Indeed, I have a familiar feeling to him, not to say that he is credible, but to me I'd rather believe him than Ruby, really. Have we heard of him before in any event?"

"No, I don't believe so. But the moment I saw him, I did have some images in my mind that we were standing with him." Dean didn't say, and one or two of them were even him and K Laurie had a good time together.

"So, he and we are indeed going to have some relationship."

"I think so." Crowley suddenly appeared in front of the two brothers again, twitching the corners of his mouth and smiling: "So I would like to find a place to talk with you."

Back at the motel, Bobby is surprised that they did bring back a demon, and that the demon followed them back.

"You guys really freaked me out, so I had to do something to keep my boss from knowing what I was thinking." Crowley was candid about what he'd done.

"Who's your boss?" Sam asked curiously.

"Lucifer. In theory, he is the king of hell, but he is locked up, but maybe Lilith can also be called my boss." Seeing Sam's puzzled eyes, Crowley added One sentence: "Lilith is in charge of all the contracts signed by the crossroads demons."

"That's right." Bobby sighed.

"Then you are willing to help me get rid of Lilith, and at the same time ensure that Lucifer is still locked up, are you? As long as you can do it, I have the ability to take over the entire hell."

"And if you become the king of hell, you will ensure that all the demons who escape from the gate of hell will be shut back, and they will never appear on the earth again."

"Then it's a bit embarrassing for you, my dear." Crowley said sweetly: "We just behave in a well-behaved way, do business cleanly, have monthly performance reviews, and never buy or sell by force. Our essence is I'm just a salesman, and I have to take the risk of being disrupted by you hunters. If you ask for more, it will be really embarrassing. I can help you lock back those idiots who run out-they don't understand The beauty of this business, but my business can't move, that's my bottom line. Can we close now?"

"Deal." Dean stared at Crowley and gritted his teeth.

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Bobby was very surprised that Sam and Dean had no disagreements this time and reached a cooperation agreement with a demon.When Crowley disappeared, Bobby put down Colt, who was protecting and acting as a deterrent and insurance, and said in a deep voice, "I really thought I never really knew you two brothers."

"Why, Bobby? Although we made the decision without discussing it with you, we don't think this plan will necessarily fail." Sam was a little surprised by Bobby's reaction.

"No, I'm not saying your plans are bad, but you seem to have a complete change of attitude all of a sudden. With Ruby, she helped us more than once—I'm not saying that proves that she can be trusted, but the two of you One has doubts about trusting her, even though Sam would love to work with her. Am I right?"

"I don't want to cooperate with her, I just want to pretend to cooperate with her in exchange for news of what the demons want to do to Dean." Sam curled his lips and said.

"But this Crowley, you've never met him, he hasn't done anything to earn your trust, yet you all chose to work with him. Is there anything else you haven't told me?" Bobby's words were full of confusion and loss - for the brothers' concealment.

"Bobby, we didn't deliberately hide anything from you. I came up with this plan suddenly. I didn't know that the summoned demon would be him. Originally, we just wanted to catch a crossroad demon at random and interrogate it. But yes He, my feeling does tell me that he is more trustworthy than Ruby. Of course, this does not mean that we should trust him as a friend. I think his essence is no different from other demons, but indeed, I cannot The explanation agrees to cooperate with him temporarily." Dean said, looking at Sam for help.They looked up to Bobby, who was like another father figure to them, giving them guidance and care, and they didn't want Bobby to feel left out.

"Yes, Bobby, this is probably similar to our previous situation, except instead of appearing in a dream, it was in my mind, and his name suddenly appeared, and my instinct told me that I could cooperate with him. Sam looked at Bobby sincerely: "We don't want to upset you, but we really can't explain what comes into our heads."

Bobby let out a heavy breath: "You don't need to think about whether I'm unhappy, and you don't have to explain where this feeling comes from. But I really hope that the two of you can communicate your feelings to each other in time and discuss Confirmation, because you will not know which point will be helpful. Without knowing the information you have, I am afraid I will not be able to help you much in the future."

"Bobby, don't say that, you can always help."

"Yeah, actually, we'd like you to sort it out for us right now," Sam chimed in.

"I've seen some images pop up in my head, including Crowley, and that stupid angel I mentioned before, and of course Sam. If I ask you, I think we are in the same place. in a cooperative state."

"Do angels really exist?" Bobby thought, "If only angels could help us, would they? Is there a way to summon them? Maybe I should look for an ancient summoning book."

"I don't really count on angels," Dean said, and Sam nodded.

"Are you sure? This is also part of the intuition?"

"Probably." Dean and Sam agreed respectively.

"Then I have one last solution, which is to find a way to let you see more of the future. Of course, I will not go to a psychic anymore. I am afraid that all psychics in the United States will not help you. They are all afraid of God's punishment, but we always have other ways." Bobby looked back and forth at Sam and Dean: "Let's go to the dream to find the answer."

Back at Bobby's house, he held a thick tome and prepared some herbs according to the comparison. For the two brothers, they were all strange rotten grass roots.So when Bobby brought the drink made from these herbs, both of them looked unhappy.

"Drink it. According to the records in the book, this can allow you to enter the world of dreams. What's more interesting is that you can enter each other's dreams by mixing a little of each other's drink."

Both Sam and Dean looked bitterly at the smelly drink in their hands, then at Bobby.

"Don't worry about safety, no demons can enter this hut. The effect of the medicine is about two hours, so hurry up after entering."

Dean looked up at the sky outside the window, it was still clear, and it was not like before, when they were trying to find answers and peek into the future, there was lightning and thunder.It's like the mysterious power gave up to stop them, or maybe it's because that power thinks they can't get the answer they want from here.

Dean and Sam glanced at each other, drank the drink in the cup together, and soon felt dazed, fell on the bed that had been prepared earlier, and fell asleep.

When they opened their eyes again, they were already standing in front of a house.

"Where is this?" Dean looked up and looked around. It looked like an ordinary residential area without any notable features.

"You've seen it before." Sam's voice turned gloomy: "This is Jessica's and me's home."

Dean took one look at Sam, stepped forward, and opened the door.As he expected, what he saw was Jessica burned to death on the ceiling