I'm an antique shop owner, so it's reasonable for me to know some magic

Chapter 128 Su Fan: We will meet each other in life

As they were talking, groups of urban girls walked past them.

Dean's eyes followed them involuntarily. He watched them leave and turned back, only to be greeted by the contemptuous look of his brother Sam.

"Is this what you call business?"

"Of course not. We are now... we are indeed a big city. Look, that girl has a really sexy figure..."

As he spoke, Dean winked at one of them.

Although Sam was helpless, he didn't say much.

Because he also had some emotions.

Didn’t the supernatural incidents that the two of them solved before happen in the wilderness?

It is either a remote town or an abandoned residential building.

It's not easy to come to a big city, so of course I have to see the city.

Exorcism doesn’t interfere with life, does it?
Sam glanced at the two people in police uniforms talking at the intersection.

"There's no way to get a car in this situation. The patrol officers here are much more troublesome than the ones we encountered before... Just take a taxi."

……

One night more than 20 years ago, the once happy Winchester family suffered a huge change.

The body of their mother was nailed to the ceiling and eventually burned to death in flames.

From then on, their father John, with four-year-old Dean and babbling Sam, began a life of hunting ghosts and seeking revenge on the murderer.

Since childhood, Sam and Dean were trained by their father to be warriors, and they were constantly traveling around fighting.

But soon Sam couldn't stand such a life anymore and left them, wanting to live a peaceful life like an ordinary person.

My elder brother Dean has been hunting demons since he was a child because of his father, so he has no time to study.

Sam was different. He was born with a talent for studying. After leaving his father and brothers, he was successfully admitted to Stanford University.

But shortly before the interview, Dean, whom he hadn't seen for two years, came to him and told him that his father was missing.

So the two brothers embarked on a journey to hunt ghosts and look for their father.

The purpose of the two brothers' visit this time was to find a psychic.

"It seems that there are more and more psychics in recent times."

After getting out of the car, Sam couldn't help but speak.

"This is normal. It's hard to tell the real from the fake in this industry. If you don't actually meet them, you'll never know which ones are scammers trying to take advantage of the situation and which ones are real exorcists."

Dean talked to his brother as they walked.

"But in my opinion, most of the people who set up websites on the Internet are just clowns who are trying to attract attention."

"That's unfortunate. The person we're looking for this time seems to be quite famous on the Internet."

Sam smiled.

"Psychic Elise, didn't you look through her information?"

Dean pursed his lips and touched his nose.

"She just recently started working with those two idiots, so she can't be included in this."

"I really don't know what happened to make that lady keep silent."

They actually didn't know Elise, but another psychic recommended them to find her.

This psychic was the one who led their father on the path of demon hunting and had the ability of telepathy.

Originally, the two brothers went to seek her help, but they didn't expect that she seemed to have suffered a serious fright and refused to say more.

"I checked. There was a severe thunderstorm in New Orleans during that period. The damaged neighborhoods were beyond recognition."

"Other than that, there's nothing special."

Sam recalled the information he had found.

"However, the affected area was precisely contained within the scope of three blocks,"

"It's hard not to think that there is some mysterious force behind this."

Dean expressed his speculation.

"If there really is such a thing, then it's no wonder she wouldn't talk much."

Sam nodded.

The black female psychic refused to say more, so I recommended Elis in Los Angeles to them.

This time the incident was more troublesome and also involved their former residence.

Dean and Sam were not sure what was going on, so they went to Los Angeles.

"Are you sure it's here?" Dean couldn't help but ask as they walked.

"The fare for the two of us is only enough to get here..."

Sam deadpanned.

"If the car hadn't broken down, there wouldn't have been so many troubles!"

Dean spread his hands and shook his head, his tone a little irritated.

The search for the psychic Elise had been delayed again and again, and it was almost evening.

The two brothers had no choice but to give up their plans for today's visit and wandered around the streets looking for a suitable place to stay.

While strolling around, the two of them, wanting to change their mood, came to the Avenue of Stars.

The bustling commercial pedestrian street and the lively flow of people really dissipated a lot of the anxiety they felt because of all the setbacks.

As he walked, Dean slowed down.

"Antique shop on the commercial pedestrian street?"

Compared to the popularity of other stores, the antique shop seems a lot quieter.

"I bet this store manager is either very wealthy and has too much money to spend, or he just doesn't know how to run a business. Who would spend their free time here looking for antiques?"

Dean leaned toward his brother behind him and complained in a low voice.

"And it looks like an antique from China."

Sam added.

The two brothers looked at each other and read each other's thoughts.

"Go in and take a look?"

"Walk."

Push open the door of the antique shop.

Under the warm lighting, the antique interior decoration came into Dean and Sam's eyes.

"Well, it does taste good."

Dean looked around the store and couldn't help but praise.

Although I don’t know much about Chinese aesthetics, this store gives me a feeling of elegance and restraint, and it looks comfortable.

Before Dean could finish reading, he was hit by his brother's elbow, not too hard.

Only then did he notice the young Asian man sitting at the counter inside and reading a book.

Upon closer inspection, Dean's face froze.

Isn't this the person who rode in the car with the two policemen during the day?
What a coincidence?

Dean subconsciously wanted to take Sam away, but before he could move, he saw the young man opposite him looking up.

Not good.

"Are they the two from the daytime?"

"It's true that we meet everywhere in life. Are you coming out so soon?"

The young man smiled at the two of them.

"Yeah...it was just a minor misunderstanding before. After the detectives finished their investigation, they released us."

Dean was calm and composed, and so was Sam on his side.

Over such a long period of time, the two of them had disguised themselves in countless different professions in order to investigate supernatural events.

It's easy to tell a little lie.

"The detectives are also doing their job conscientiously, and we understand that."

Sam also spoke up.

"I see."

The young store manager opposite nodded, his expression unchanged, making it impossible for the two to tell whether he believed it or not.

"Are you two here to look at antiques?"

"Yes."

"Do you need me to introduce you?"

"No need, we can just look at it ourselves."

After politely declining the young man's offer, the two pretended to walk around the store.

Not far away, the young store manager was watching these two actors with great interest.

(End of this chapter)