"The whole Salem witch line, what do you think?"

……

Hearing this, Charles's face was stunned, and then he thought thoughtfully.

The interior of the car fell silent.

didn't speak for a long time, and Fiona on the side was apprehensive.

It sounds like a good pay, but in fact she has her own thoughts.

With the power of a superwitch, her overall strength is strong among the witches, but she simply doesn't live long.

And if she loses the power of the Super Witch, she can find a way to renew her life, but don't think about suppressing other witches and the Witch Council, losing power is inevitable.

Therefore, it is a good choice to take refuge in a powerful necromancer and then maintain your position.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to think of anything else that would impress this person, and that would kill two birds with one stone.

That's why she was apprehensive at the moment. It didn't look like anything on the surface, but during the silence, the lady's cigarette in her hand burned faster.

It's a pity that she didn't wait for a reply before she was suddenly interrupted.

A middle-aged man in a gray coat suddenly appeared in the middle of the road, in the direction of the red sedan.

The middle-aged witch who was smoking a cigarette and waiting for a reply hurriedly stepped on the brakes when she saw this, so under the screeching sound of brakes, the car finally stopped less than a meter in front of the man!

"Damn it, don't die!"

She yelled and cursed viciously, but it stopped abruptly in the middle of the conversation. Because the person standing in front of the car suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he came to the back seat of the car!

From the rearview mirror, it can be seen that the brown-haired man with a stubble face was not panicked at all about the situation just now, but looked calm.

"You're ......," Fiona narrowed.

"He's an angel." Charles of the co-pilot explained, then turned to look at the man in the back seat and asked strangely, "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

……

"You killed Ashley?"

The question from the back seat made Charles slightly stunned: "Who is Ashley?" ”

"The angel you just killed."

Charles narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and then nodded: "Since you are all sure, what else do you ask." ”

"Why?"

"What, why?"

"Why kill him? Even if they don't do it right, you-" The Thursday Angel's tone was agitated and his chest rose and fell rapidly, but Charles snorted and asked rhetorically.

"How am I? Waiting to die? ”

Casidio was silent when he heard this, and his face looked a little cloudy under the interior lights.

The car couldn't be parked on the road for long, so Fiona in the driver's seat stepped on the gas pedal again and started to hurry, but she was listening to it all with her ears pricked up for now.

"I'm sorry." After a moment of silence, Casidio in the back seat took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and said solemnly: "If my sister falls into the war against hell, I can accept it, but this kind of internal friction is fundamental; This is a serious mistake! ”

"Heaven has become the property of some careerists."

"You should have found out a long time ago." Seeing that his attitude softened, Charles's tone was not so searing, and he shrugged his shoulders and said, "So your angels are actually no different from demons to me. ”

"They are just blinded and exploited." Casidio couldn't help but retort.

Charles was noncommittal.

"You're here to ask me about this?"

"I heard the conversation and was going to help." Casidio said, his face helpless and said: "But the coordinates on Google Maps are not rigorous, and my energy has not fully recovered, I ...... I couldn't find my way to that university, which is why I was delayed for so long. ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but ask: "Those resurrected corpses, are they all made by you?" ”

"I guess so." Charles replied.

Since he was "caught", then even if he wanted to hide it, he couldn't hide it, so it was better to be calm.

"That pumpkin head when the gates of hell opened, and you?"

"So to speak."

"What about Jurrel? Is he missing or ......?"

"He wanted to kill me, so I killed him." Charles replied, "Just while you're working on it." ”

As he spoke, he lifted the evidence bag next to him and shook it, the green skull inside made Casidio look slightly dazed.

"Then Dean and Sam's father, you also released it?"

"It's easy." Charles shrugged. "Well, are they happy with my gift?"

Ben was just a joke, but he didn't think that he actually thought about it seriously before he spoke: "It should be, I'm not sure, Sam and Dean will cry and laugh when they see their father." Bobby, on the other hand, looked pleased. ”

"So, he's only been back for a short time?"

"Yes, Arthur first spotted him in the kitchen, but it was a mess and I didn't come close. But Dean did ask me to resurrect his father......"

As he spoke, he abruptly changed the subject and said, "Where are you going?" “

"Louisville, Kentucky." Charles replied.

"I'll send you." Casidio spoke, and before Charles could reply, he raised his hand and slapped him on the shoulder, and then a sense of spatial reversal spread.

After composure, Charles found himself in a dark wilderness.

He first looked at the bag of skeletons in his hand, then swept the surrounding wilderness, frowning and questioning.

"Where is this?"

"Near Louisville." Casidio replied: "During this time, I have been learning about the specific coordinates of various cities in the United States, but the records on the Internet sometimes do not match the actual coordinates, but there should not be much difference. ”

After that, he said with a straight face: "Sorry, it was a little sudden, but I feel that something is not quite right with that lady." ”

"What's wrong?" Charles raised an eyebrow.

She ...... There is no soul. Casidio frowned, "And there is evil hidden in the body, a bit similar to the smell of demons, but it is different." ”

Charles vaguely guessed that what he said should be what Fiona had told him earlier. But he didn't need to say much about that.

"You can't do this alone, can you?"

"Yes." Cassidian nodded, "She's a bit threatening, but it's not serious. Actually because, I ...... I need help! ”

Hearing this, Charles was a little speechless, feeling that he was all a firefighter.

But he didn't resist much.

Many things can be done easily, and there is no difficulty or danger for him at all. For example, to help the Grim Reaper clean up the spirits, this seems to the Grim Reaper to help them solve their problems, but in fact, the Charr can also absorb the benefits from it.

"What helps?" He asked.

Cassidian turned his head to look around, then lowered his voice and said, "I am going to find God, and only he can stop the crazy idea of Heaven and Hell plotting the apocalypse." ”

"Looking for God?" Charles was stunned for a moment, and then encouraged: "The idea is very good, I support you." ”

"I hope you can help me find it, we can start with Dean's amulet, that thing ......"

Before Cassidian could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Charles: "You don't need any amulets, you can find a book called Evil Forces on the Internet, I think that book has a lot to do with God." ”

"You mean the Winchester Gospel?"

Cassideo frowned when he heard this: "It is not related to God, it is just that God's prophets are writing books for them, they are important people who decide the apocalypse, and their lives must be recorded, which all the angels in heaven know since Michael publicly supported the apocalypse." ”

"I don't think so." Charles shook his head.

Although he doesn't remember these specific things, from his memories of the previous episodes, he had searched for the book before, and even browsed the online version of the pdf.

What kind of record can fully reflect the mental activity of two people and even the exercise in bed?

Even a prophet could not have gotten to that level first.

Coupled with the special circumstance that the brothers' fate was locked, it was natural for Charles to suspect that there was something wrong with the prophet.

It's just that he hasn't been able to figure out how strong the God of this world is, so he didn't act rashly, but developed his own strength.

But for now, if he is ready to explore, he doesn't mind telling some of his speculations, of course, not explicitly.

Think about it, since that author was a prophet of God, who did his prophetic power come from?

"God?"

"That's right." Charles nodded. "Anyway, his power comes from God, which means that he has some kind of connection with God, so instead of you searching all over the world, it's better to start with that."

Casidio was thoughtful

"Shall we go to him, then?"

"No, it's you, or you." Charles corrected, "I'm going to leave for his clerk when I'm done with what I'm doing." ”

"You mean Metatron?" Casidio was stunned for a moment, then nodded with relief: "This is a good idea, he has been following God, maybe God will leave him some clues before leaving." ”

But when the words fell, he frowned again: "But he has been missing for a long time, and the angels have tried all kinds of methods, but they can't find him at all." ”

"Of course." Charles shrugged, "But it's hard. ”

He was right.

Although he remembered that the obscene clerk had ties to a certain Indian tribe, he could not remember the exact circumstances. He couldn't even remember how the two protagonists of the original book found the guy.

It's just that, with this clue, Charles feels that he should try something.

After all, it's not a matter of being beaten all the time.

And if memory serves, the clerk knew how to "pull all the angels from heaven."

Cassidio didn't know what Charr's purpose was, and he thought that the clerk was looking for him to help him find God, so he was deeply moved.

"Thank you, Charles." He said sincerely, "If you need to, remember to call me." ”

"Phone?" Charles was stunned when he heard this, and then saw the other party take out a small mobile phone from the pocket of his coat, and then leaned over and motioned for Charles to exchange phone numbers.

"Arthur happened to have an old phone, and he gave it to me. Bobby took me to get a card. ”