Wang Xiaoming stood aside, he didn't know what the difference between this spirit medium and the corresponding Dao technique on Huaxia's side was, after all, he was not a professional exorcist, and he knew limited things, but this did not prevent him from standing aside and watching the play.

Pamela pulled Angela to the table and made her sit, then took a tablecloth with a pentagram painted on it and some candles, lit the five candles, and then grabbed Angela's hand with both hands and closed her eyes to sense.

Wang Xiaoming didn't hear any spells or any mysterious moves, it seemed that this was a special ability of Pamela's own, and gradually heard Pamela say these spells again, well, in fact, it was more like a spell than a psychological suggestion, because every sentence she shouted was in English, and it was a very simple kind.

[Clear the fog and let me see everything clearly~!! Isabella, show up! 】

After hearing this, Wang Xiaoming knew that Pamela seemed to be looking for Angela's sister Isabella, which meant that she was peeping into the situation in hell at the moment, no wonder she would say to let others be quiet, after all, if this kind of psychic medium technique has a certain danger.

After about ten minutes, Pamela let go of Angela's arm with a scream, and there was a trace of something holding on her wrist, the blood-red kind, which was very terrifying.

"Hey, Pamela, are you alright?" John and the others immediately ran over and pulled Pamela up, looking at the scars on her arms.

"It's okay, I think we seem to have a big deal compared to this." Pamela was sweating from the pain, and she gritted her teeth and looked up to John.

Dean ran over and found the medical kit from a cupboard in the inn, took out a snow-white bandage and some potions, and immediately bandaged Pamela. Pamela, on the other hand, glanced at Dean and told what she had 'seen'.

"Your sister is already in hell, but she's not your sister anymore." Pamela turned to Angela.

"What does that mean?" Angela asked curiously.

"The flow of time in hell and on earth is not the same, although it seems to us that your sister committed suicide in less than three or four days, but it has been several years in hell." Pamela explained lightly, pointed to her wrapped arm, and said, "This is her masterpiece." ”

"In other words, your sister Isabella has become a demon." Dean said with a sigh.

"How so? She is a devout believer, how could she become a demon? Angela couldn't believe it, or didn't believe it at all.

"She committed suicide, oh, yes, she's a devout believer, but she's not the one who believes in God." Pamela shrugged, then snorted, apparently suffering a bit from the habit.

"She's a Demon Cultist?" Wang Xiaoming also asked with a look of a ghost, the Demon Sect, also known as the Satanic Sect, is almost the same.

"That's not the problem." Pamela looked at the crowd and said, "My psychic has leaked my location just now, so we have to get out of here!" ”

Everyone nodded, they could talk on the road, but it wouldn't be nice to be stuck here by a demon. Dean and the three of them left the hotel in a car, Pamela and John left the hotel in a car, there was no choice of destination, Dean walked directly after his father, they tried to choose some less crowded sections, and soon left the town.

After walking for nearly four hours, they came to a small town near Chicago, and in order not to hurt the innocent, they chose a less lively area.

In the hotel room, five people sat on the bed and sofa, Pamela continued to say things that had not been explained clearly before, and then Wang Xiaoming and they knew the truth of the matter. It turns out that Angela's sister Isabella joined Satanism while she was in the hospital, and then in order to get revenge on those who don't believe in her, she summoned a demon and committed suicide after success.

"Are you sure the demon wants to travel here?" John asked directly.

"There are no other demons around her, but I see some strange symbols, if only we could figure out what they represent." Pamela said as she drew a strange symbol on the blank paper Dean had pulled out.

A circle, and two spears formed a cross on the left side of the circle, Wang Xiaoming looked at it and breathed a sigh of relief, although the development of things deviated from the so-called 'plot', but at least some details have not changed.

"This is the sign of Mammon!" Wang Xiaoming looked at the rest of the people and said.

"Mammon? Are you sure it's that Mammon? John's face changed.

"Well, it's that demon son, if that guy wants to come to Earth on a business trip, it's really a difficult thing to do, with his own strength and Isabella's, it is impossible to pass through the passage between Earth and hell." Wang Xiaoming nodded and said.

"Damn, you're right, we're in for a big deal." John frowned, stood up and said, "I'll go out and make a call, you guys will wait for me here for a while." ”

Everyone has no opinion, Angela and Dean don't know how serious the matter is, and Angela has been crying since she learned that Isabella joined Satanism and even degenerated into a demon because of herself and reasons (Angela thinks so).

Wang Xiaoming, well, you don't need to count this paddling, as for Pamela, there is no way, she has already inserted this matter, and it is impossible to withdraw halfway.

"My sister, is she really not coming back?" Angela looked up and looked at the crowd with her eyes that were as red as ripe peaches.

"She fell voluntarily, and there was no way to save her soul." Pamela walked over and sat down next to Angela, shaking her head and saying.

"It's all my fault, if I hadn't lied that I didn't see those things, and I admitted that I did, maybe she wouldn't have joined any Satanism." Angela said crying.

Dean hugged Angela and comforted him softly, he really had no way to persuade Angela for this kind of thing, he could only let Angela get out of this psychological barrier by herself, as for Pamela, she frowned, as if she was wondering if there was any way to help Angela.

Just then, John walked in from outside, looking a little frightened, as if he was in a state of mind and panic because of what he had heard. This emotion should not have been on John Winchester's face, but it was present at the moment.

"What the hell is going on?" Dean asked immediately when he saw his father's appearance.

"I think we're in big trouble." John looked at everyone and said in a deep voice.