As the voice sounded, a slender figure slowly floated down from the church spire in front of the three of them, right between the brothers Alastair and Winchester, facing the devil of hell.

He wears a simple casual outfit, dressed as a young man, and has a temperament similar to that of Alastair, evil, violent, hypocritical, and moody. But compared to the latter, it is much more powerful and pure.

None other than Carlo.

Seeing Carlo, the Winchester brothers' desperate eyes lit up with excitement and joy, and they were saved. It is ironic that they have been working as messengers of God and have been driving out ghosts and demons all their lives, but in the midst of their death, it is always demons and devils who really come to their rescue and give them hope of life.

Carlo looked at Alastair with a smile, harmless to humans and animals, like a polite offspring.

Alastair's face changed drastically, and he took two steps back, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, and his first reaction was to run away immediately.

It's a pity that his speed is still a little slower.

Carlo raised his hand and scratched at him lightly, and Alastair's body froze almost instantly, his eyes widened, and then his face contorted, and he threw his head up and let out a roar of pain.

"Ahh

Thick black smoke came out of his wide open mouth, like digging an oil well, and like smoke and dust from a fire, and before long, most of the roof of the entire church was covered by Alastair's "body", and then these "thick clouds" were pulled by a huge force, desperately surging towards Carlo's body.

"Rage", "greed", "jealousy"... The power of sin tangled in Alastair's body was divided and absorbed like a cocoon, and what remained of the "residue" was a faint layer of black smoke, which completely dissipated when the wind blew, leaving only the choking sulfur smell of rotten eggs in the air.

Although the taste of the devil is not as delicious as that of some human souls, it is better than the abundance of it, and it is a delicious meal.

Carlo licked his lips in satisfaction, turned his head, and casually greeted the Winchester brothers: "Dean and Sam, long time no see.."

It wasn't the first time the brothers had seen Carlo devour the devil in person, the first time on the streets at midnight and the second time at the Original Sin Bar, and this was the third and most shocking to them.

Although Carlo had never shown any cruelty in front of them, and his attitude had always been polite and friendly, the brothers always felt much more pressure in their hearts when facing Carlo than they were in Alastair, so their attitude was also a little cringe.

"Hi Evan.." Dean barely managed to squeeze out a smile and beckoned to Carlo, "How's it going, how are you doing?"

"Well, it's not bad, at least I'm satisfied with this meal today.."

Carlo nodded, smiling at him, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, Dean sneaked a glance at the "Alastair" body lying on the ground, shivered coldly, smacked his lips, and didn't know what to say next.

"Uh... Well, thank you so much for coming to our rescue.."

Sam relieved his brother in time, and the tacit understanding between the brothers was always so enviable.

Carlo smiled slightly: "You're welcome, Sam... It's just part of the contract, and it's just an obligation for me... But I still hope you will be more careful in the future, after all, I can't always arrive in time..."

Carlo paused for a moment and teased, "Maybe next time, I'll have to come over and sweep up your intestines and internal organs scattered on the ground..." Haha.."

The brothers laughed twice with Carlo, and Dean muttered in a very quiet voice, "It's not funny at all."

yes, who wants someone to joke with their own life.

The three of them were at a stalemate, when suddenly, a crisp sound sounded inside the church, as if someone had broken glass.

Sam's face changed and he whispered, "Anna?!"

The brothers hurriedly turned and rushed into the church, and Carlo followed slowly.

Pushing open the door, she saw Anna lying on the ground with blood on her hands, a blood-stained dinner knife beside her, and on the shattered mirror on the wall in front of her, there were dense and strange words and symbols written in blood.

Obviously, this is all done by Anna herself.

"Anna, are you alright?" Sam and Dean pounced on and quickly picked up the pale girl.

Carlo glanced at the girl, then swept over the shattered mirror, and her otherwise relaxed and leisurely face suddenly became gloomy, almost dripping water.

He jerked out his right hand, and the Winchester brothers were thrown away with a huge force, while Anna was choked by Carlo's throat and lifted out of thin air.

"A circle that summons angels to descend?!.. Hehe, little girl, you really know a lot of things.."

Carlo stared at Anna with a grim expression and said with a non-smirk.

Unable to make a sound because she was suffocating, Anna grabbed her neck with both hands, and looked at Carlo with horror and despair in her eyes.

"Evan, hey, man.."

Sam shouted, rushed to Carlo, and said cautiously, "Listen to me, this girl is important, she can hear the voice from heaven and hear the angels' conversations... Can I ask her properly, get rid of the man, there must be some misunderstanding here?"

Dean also pulled out his pistol and aimed it nervously at Carlo.

"Dean, are you so easy to turn your gun on the man who just saved your life?

Carlo's icy gaze swept over the Winchester brothers and finally landed on Anna, and it was not until the girl was about to be strangled that he slowly opened his mouth and put the girl down.

The brothers breathed a sigh of relief, and Anna sat down on the ground coughing violently.

Looking at Carlo, whose face was as heavy as water, Sam knew that the next time was the most critical time, whether he could save Anna's life in the face of this moody demon.

Ignoring Anna's discomfort, he grabbed her shoulder and pointed to the broken mirror and asked, "Anna, is this really a magic circle that summons angels?

Anna's first instinct was to point at Carlo and scream in horror, "His face, his face! oh my.."

"Anna, you listen to me, he's for the time being. . . Well, you're here to help us, you understand? Answer my question first, please."

Sam tried his best to calm Anna's panic, and finally, the girl calmed down a little and trembled, "Yes, I summoned the angel."

"What?!How did you do that?!" Sam looked incredulous.

Anna shook her head blankly: "I don't know, it's like I would have been... When he.." Anna winced and glanced at Carlo, then continued, "When I felt an evil aura in my room that was many times more powerful than before, I slashed my wrist... I don't know why I did it, it's like.."

Anna looked up in confusion and trepidation, looked at Sam and muttered, "It's like this is my natural calling." ”