Carlo scrutinized the yellowed parchment scroll in his hand, on which were a thousand names written in blood.

The "territory" that Murphytos and Witch Heart wanted to seize existed beneath the village of St. Van Gonza, and the key to unlocking it was the evil blood that flowed from the village's thousand most devout cultists after they fell into darkness.

It was a cumbersome and huge request, and it took Murphytos a long time to get it together, and when it was time to harvest the fruit, it was taken by the previous Ghost Rider, the old man who had been killed and possessed by Carlo, Carter Shre.

Carter Shray realized that the Wicked Land was terrible and could cause a catastrophe, so he betrayed Mephitos and hid the Sacred Van Gonza Pact in the wooden handle of the gravedigging shovel, which is now in Carlo's hands.

Carlo could feel that there was nothing special about this contract itself, it was just an ordinary devil's contract book, and its real function was to summon a thousand evil spirits lurking in the ruins of the village of St. Van Gonza, and then open the seal of the evil land.

This evil land is a "derivative plane" born from the power that erupted from the death of the elemental demon lord Zatanos, and the power of the main plane, with perfect qualifications and great potential.

After Satan rebelled out of the abyss with the nine planes, those demon lords who defected with him, as well as the devil lords who grew up later, lost the opportunity to have a vast realm of their own, and they could not advance for tens of thousands of years, so this "derivative plane" was precious to Mephitos.

Carlo has little interest in this evil land, and there is a rich Pazunia waiting for him to inherit in the abyss, and all he wants is to get Johnny's soul through the arrogant fool of the Witch Heart.

"But.." Carlo played with the contract in his hand and muttered in a low voice, "God's wrath, I haven't seen your wrath yet... Let me help you."

...

"Oh, shit!"

On a street in New York City, a beautiful woman with delicate facial features and beautiful long blond-gray hair stepped out of the car, looked at the narrow parking space, and cursed in a low voice with some annoyance.

Her driving skills were obviously not very good, and she couldn't park her car in the parking space after trying for a long time, and her mood became worse and worse.

At this time, a handsome young man in a black casual suit passed by, saw this scene, and politely stepped forward and asked, "Beautiful lady, do you need help?"

"Ah?..h The pretty woman was a little surprised, but soon her face showed joy: "Is it okay?

The handsome young man didn't speak, took the car key from the woman's hand, and easily parked the car in the parking space.

"Oh, thank you so much. The beautiful woman let out a long sigh of relief and said gratefully to the young man.

The young man just smiled, waved his hand, and said, "It's just a gesture." ”

The woman landed on the kind stranger in front of him, he looked tall and thin, but the bulging cuffs when he raised his hand implied that there was a strong muscle under the dress, and he was very handsome, with a pair of beautiful dark golden eyes, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked mysterious and charming, this was a very attractive man.

A strange light flashed in the woman's eyes, and she couldn't help but speak: "Sir, if you are free, can I treat you to a meal?"

The handsome young man was stunned for a moment, and then showed a bright smile: "It is really my honor to have dinner with such a beautiful lady as you."

"That's great. The woman laughed and held out her right hand, "My name is Vicky, and it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

The handsome young man grabbed the woman's hand and squeezed it without leaving a trace, and said in a low voice, "Just call me Carlo." ”

The woman withdrew her hand, and her cheeks couldn't help but blush slightly.

An hour later, in the woman's home, the dining table was filled with leftover steaks and red wine, and the living room was littered with clothes, both men and women, all the way to the bedroom.

"Hmm... Ahh

The man's heavy gasps and the woman's low moans mixed together and came from the room, and through the crack in the door, the two entangled bodies of Chiguo could be seen inside.

It went on for a long time, and the woman's moans rose wave after wave like a rough tide, and finally the sea calmed down.

"You're the best man I've ever met." Vicky blushed, lying on Carlo's strong chest, caressing his chiseled face, obsessively, "I think I'm about to fall in love with you."

Carlo smiled and didn't speak, but lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, the burning butt shrank rapidly, and soon the whole cigarette burned out.

Carlo flicked the ash and exhaled slowly, and a faint gray mist immediately filled the room, and the beautiful bodies of the two of them loomed under the smoke.

"Oh my God.." Vicky looked surprised, her eyes sparkling, and she whispered, "How did you do it... You're full of mystery, and I've been hooked on you."

Vicky stuck out her tongue and gently licked Carlo's body like a kitten, from her lips and neck down.

Carlo put his hand between her scattered hair, rubbed it vigorously, and suddenly, coldly, said, "You are the host of the TV station?"

"Huh?" Vicky spat out the "thing" in her mouth and found Carlo looking at a bedside photo taken when she was working at New York TV.

"It's just a director, not a host." Vicky wiped her mouth and slowly climbed up again.

"Wow puppet.." Carlo pretended to exaggerate and whispered, "Is the director of New York TV blind? Baby, you are so beautiful, you can't even be on TV."

Vicky's eyes were filled with smiles, and it was clear that Carlo's compliments had put her to good use.

"It's not enough to be pretty, you need some skills, like how many words you can pronounce quickly in a second."

Carlo stared at her sexy lips ambiguously and smiled, "But I think your skills are already very good."

Vicky giggled, gave him a seductive look, and said coquettishly, "Are you sarcastic about me?"

"Of course not. ”

Carlo casually responded, and turned on the TV, which was playing an exclusive interview with Johnny.

"Is this Roseanne? She looks pretty good."

A faint hint of jealousy flashed in Vicky's eyes, and she pouted: "Don't mention this woman, I've been having a lot of headaches for her lately... Everyone is obsessed with her, but they don't know that what they like is just a watch."

"Oh?!"

Carlo's eyes lit up slightly, and he couldn't help but smile, "Looks like you're going to share a little secret with me that the public doesn't know."

"It's not a secret, the whole TV station knows it.."

Vicky looked at the sexy and beautiful Roseanne on TV and said: "Roseanne Simpson, who entered New York TV two years ago and showed her face on TV in just half a year, is now the object of countless men in New York. Pretty remarkable, isn't it?"

Vicky smiled mockingly, looked at Carlo and said softly: "But they don't know that the sexy goddess has been in prison for alcoholism and drug abuse, and many people say that she has conquered the director with her excellent bed skills... Hehe, what a perfect Athena."