That's right, Carlo's goal from the beginning was not Carrie, but Carrie's mother, a hypocritical, good-natured, jealous woman.

Margaret's soul not only succeeded in awakening Carlo's original sin of "jealousy", but also the taste of "Color Y" was extremely delicious, as if drinking a glass of old mellow wine.

This is something that the devil is far from matching.

Human beings are naturally the most suitable soil for the growth of sin, and compared to the devil who feeds on sin, the difference between domestic pigs and wild pigs, the latter is superior in terms of both "nutritional value" and "taste".

Carlo took out a white handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of his mouth, looking like an elegant gentleman who had just finished his meal and was savoring the food.

"Jealousy" is also ignited, a green dot of light, a color that does not conjure up any words about life force, hope and beauty, staring at it, on the contrary, it feels distorted and resentful.

The "Jealousy Blade" in the dimensional space trembled slightly, as if in response to joy, Carlo was finally able to tap into its true power.

So far, Carlo has awakened the four original sins of "gluttony", "jealousy", "lust", and "rage", which will also become his biggest reliance in the future, no demon can awaken so many original sins at the same time, not even a lord-level demon.

Abyss Demon Gods have always been the most angry, and they don't share their followers with others.

And Carlo can continue to awaken more original sin, his talent is unique, even if he is still very weak, the seeds of original sin have just sprouted, but sooner or later they will grow into a giant tree that covers the sky.

"Plane side quest released.."

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in my head.

"Pleasure of the Blade: Find the 'Mandible' of the Rividan, and piece together your blade."

"Reward: The third seal of the Jealousy Blade has been lifted. ”

Carlo was slightly stunned, this unexpected mission release caught him off guard.

"Levidant's mandible?!.."

Has the jealous monarch ever had his jaw shattered? is still in this plane?.. Carlo's face was a little odd.

It was a task he could never miss.

When fighting the ruling demon Baal, the Scythe of Envy sucked his flesh and blood, power, and consumed a lot of evil points, and unlocked the second layer of seals, and the power could barely meet his needs, and now there is a chance to unseal again, which is naturally great.

But in this case, it seems that I have to cross paths with those two guys again... The skin of the Lord of Angels and the King of the Devil is a real headache!

Carlo sighed softly, his eyes fell on Carrie, who was looking at her mother's corpse and was speechless, reached out to caress her blonde hair, and said gently: "Carley, have you thought about where to go in the future?"

The puppet-like Carrie was reinjected, her eyes flashing, and she looked at him in a daze.

"If you haven't thought about it yet... Just do me a favor first." A photo suddenly appeared in Carlo's hand and slowly handed it to Carrie, "Go find this man and find a way to make friends with him."

Carrie subconsciously looked at the photo, and saw that in the photo, it was a handsome man wearing a long trench coat, holding a cigarette, and a scumbag beard, looking chic and uninhibited.

"His name is.." Carlo whispered, word by word, "John Constantine."

...

The black Chevrolet sedan slowly stopped in front of a small white house, and two handsome and masculine young men strode out of the car, none other than the Winchester brothers, who had not been seen for a long time.

"Click", Dean skillfully loaded and loaded the pistol, pursed his lips tightly, glanced at his brother, and walked towards the house with a solemn face.

Sam did the same, gun in hand, and quickly followed.

Dean knocked symbolically on the door, but when no one answered, he took two steps back and kicked the wooden door open.

Sam dodged into the room with great understanding.

Immediately after that, the two of them searched every room of the house vigilantly and carefully, just like in many cop movies.

It was empty, and it seemed like no one had lived in it for days.

"Oh!" suddenly Dean's exclamation of pain rang out in the house.

Sam's face changed dramatically, and he rushed towards his brother's room.

As soon as he entered, he almost burst into tears with the strong stench, and he let out an equally painful and helpless cry.

"Looks like we're a step late." Dean covered his nose and pouted at Sam, and there were three people sitting quietly on the couch in the room, three corpses to be exact, a family of three.

They were leaning back on the couch, their pajamas on, the TV was still playing, but their bodies were rotting and smelling, and maggots crawled all over their bodies.

"It's not just a step late.."

Sam endured the stench of the corpse and examined it carefully.

"There were no visible wounds and no blood at the scene.. It's as if they sat down and never got up again."

Dean reached out and wiped a handful on the edge of the windowsill, a yellowish powder with a pungent smell of sulfur.

"The devil has come.."

Sam sighed and muttered, "This is the first time this week... These guys who have escaped from hell are throwing a party."

Dean raised an eyebrow and playfully said, "Then we're the wine and donuts at the party?!"

"Hmph.." Sam was noncommittal, and suddenly his brow furrowed fiercely, "I think I know how this family died."

Dean hurriedly walked over.

"You look at this picture, and then what they look like now.. The muscles have obvious symptoms of dehydration, and the fat is almost consumed. They starved to death.."

Sam had a look of shock on his face.

"Are you kidding again?" Dean exclaimed, looking incredulous, "There's unfinished pizza and popcorn on the table, and they'll be able to reach it as soon as they reach out."

Sam glanced at him and said coldly, "It's also possible that they didn't even bother to stretch out their hands.."

Dean was stunned, then exclaimed, "The Seven Deadly Sins Devil.. Lazy .."

Sam nodded solemnly, "I'm afraid yes, it's recorded in my father's diary... All the symptoms are in line with each other, and the man we found yesterday who tempted a woman to kill someone because of a pair of shoes should be 'jealous'."

"Oh.." Dean let out a long breath and pouted, "I'm busy again."

At this moment, the bright mobile phone rang, Dean picked up the phone, responded a few words, and then put it down, looked at Sam and said, "There is news, the trace of 'jealousy' has been traced.. The Original Sin Bar, right down via Figueroa, is a nice name."

Sam nodded, put away his pistol, and strode out the door.

Dean muttered behind him, "By the way, Sam, when did you learn to be a coroner... I've never heard you talk about it.."

"Dean, you can't always stand still, you should always learn something, especially in a high-risk profession like ours."

"Uh-huh, are you sarcastic about me... I've never slacked off, and I've been getting better."

“..”