Devour the soul of the devil and inherit its memories.

"The Seven Deadly Sins Devil, it seems that the Lord of Hell has a lot of ambitions."

Carlo narrowed his eyes, savoring it.

"Open the gates of hell and earth, army of devils... Children of Hell.. Is that the big red monkey?

Carlo now finally knows why there are so many devils in New York, the "love demon" he just devoured, and the guy who tricked passers-by into suicide on the road, plus the short-eyed Ahiri yesterday.

(Ahiri: A type of devil who likes to disguise himself as a little girl)

It turned out that the two living treasure brothers he deliberately let go were tricked by the devil to pry open a gap between hell and the world, so that the streets of the world were full of carnival devils.

To be honest, he didn't really want to provoke that guy, they were all people specially marked with stars on the system's red list, and they were important pawns of Satan, otherwise Carlo wouldn't have taken some trouble to send them to the police station, and ordinary people would be pinched to death.

Now it seems...

Carlo shook his head and slowly walked out the door, the "Magic Coins" bar, burning behind him...

"Can you wait a minute?!"

Before getting out of the car, Carrie suddenly became frightened and panicked to stop Tommy from opening the car door.

Tommy was stunned for a moment, then smiled and comforted her: "Of course, you can take as long as you want. To be honest, I was also a little nervous, the first time, anyone would be like this.."

Carrie's heart relaxed a little, she looked at the boy in front of her, Tommy today is particularly handsome and charming, like a prince in a fairy tale, and herself... Is it a princess?

Of course! Carrie told herself firmly, and she suddenly rose to her courage, put her arm around Tommy, and said, "I can, Tommy, let's go down." ”

Carrie didn't expect to become a princess.

Everyone looked at them intently, their eyes filled with surprise, admiration, and disbelief, and Carrie guessed they must be thinking to themselves now, "Oh, is this that ugly duckling from Carrie White?

There were no less than five girls complimenting her skirt along the way, which made Carrie even more confident, they wouldn't believe it, this dress, which she made herself, only cost her a dozen dollars, but it looked much more beautiful than those hundreds or thousands of evening dresses in glass cabinets.

Little did they know that her mother was the best tailor in all of New York.

Thinking of her mother, Carrie's eyes darkened, the prayer room should not be a particularly difficult place for mother, she has always liked to be close to God, it only takes a few hours, she will go back.

She can't be at the mercy of her mother forever, she's grown up.

Carrie's heart grew straight again.

"Oh my God.." An exaggerated exclamation sounded in front of her, and Carrie looked up and saw Teacher Susan.

"Carrie, I can't believe my eyes.." Susan's face was shocked, but also sincerely happy for her: "You are so beautiful tonight!"

Carrie smiled brightly, showing a girlish and playful expression for the first time: "I followed your teacher's advice, permed my hair, and put on light makeup, which I learned from TV.."

"Carrie.." Susan looked at Carrie with a gentle expression and said, "You've really changed, you've become different, I'm so happy.."

"Thank you, Mr. Susan, you are also very beautiful today.." Carrie made a rare joke: "Is it for someone?"

A faint shyness flashed on Susan's not pretty face, and she feigned anger: "You shouldn't be inquiring into the teacher's secret, go ahead, enjoy everyone's envious gaze, I bet that tonight's queen must be you."

Carrie has never been happier than she is today, she has the most beautiful dress, the most handsome male companion, and no one on the field can take the light from her.

"Hey Carrie, let's dance.." Tommy took her hand and extended her invitation, which she couldn't refuse.

She soon discovers that she is truly unique, that she is not good at dancing at all, but that she has her talent, that mysterious power, her feet are like stepping on the clouds, her skirt is dancing, she is the perfect white swan.

"You danced so well.." Tommy put his arm around her waist and whispered in her ear, "Later, we're going to go to the bar, it's a fun place... You can go with us, we can be alone for a little longer."

Carrie saw the ambiguity and lust in Tommy's eyes, and she blushed, but she knew that she had it in her eyes now, and she nodded shyly in agreement.

If, as my mother said, it was a sin, then she was willing to die.

Sure enough, no man and woman at the ball could overshadow her and Tommy's demeanor, and the king and queen were all in the picture.

"Let me invite Carrie and Tommy on stage and put on their prom crowns."

The host shouted on the stage, Carrie stepped on the lights and applauded, and when everyone walked up with jealousy and envy, Tommy held her hand, and they were like a couple.

Carrie suddenly felt that this feeling was too good, that person was right, she should have been high up and looking down on everyone.

However, when she stood on the stage, she saw someone who could never be seen - Chrissy.

The face that was still scarred, distorted by resentment and resentment, appeared in front of her, staring at her like a poisonous snake.

Why did Chrissy come? What did she do? Wasn't she not allowed to go to the ball?

Carrie's mind was in a mess, she looked at Chriss, and Chrissy saw her too, and Chrissy swept her head with a crazy smile on her face.

There must be some conspiracy on her part!

"Carrie, I'll help you put it on..." Tommy walked towards her with a smile on his face with the delicate golden crown, but Carrie looked up.

Her eyes widened, her face showed disbelief, and she subconsciously screamed, "No!"

Unfortunately, it was too late, an iron bucket flipped and fell from the ceiling, and a dark red thick liquid poured out and was pouring right on top of Tommy's head.

He was drenched in an instant, most of the foul-smelling and pungent liquid splashed on Carrie's body and face, her bare skin snorting, and the burning pain came in waves.

Tommy screamed as well, but was soon smashed by the bucket that followed, and fell to the ground, in a pool of dark red blood, as if he were dead...

Carrie was stunned, her mind was blank, the screams, sneers, and chatters in her ears seemed to be far away from her, buzzing, and she saw Chrissy's distorted face, resentful and cheerful, full of pleasure after the success of revenge.

The flesh on her body festered and fell, and she didn't realize it, and all she had in her eyes was Tommy, a sunny and lovely boy, whose handsome face had become ugly, like a demon.

She trembled and tried to reach out and grab Tommy, but she retracted like an electric shock.

"Ah!" the burning anger in Carrie's chest, suppressed, burst out from the bottom of her throat like the sound of a wounded she-beast.

She stood up, a violent and invisible force pouring out of her, and everyone around her flew out and slammed against the wall.

The crowd rioted, screaming.

Carrie looked at those frightened, panicked faces, each one she remembered, once laughed at her, bullied her, humiliated her, and Chrissy...

Carrie's expression became hideous little by little, and with the thick plasma on her face, it was extremely terrifying.

Crisp footsteps sounded, and a handsome man in a well-dressed suit slowly walked out from behind the stage, walked behind Carrie, attached to her ear, and said softly:

"Carrie, a girl needs to go through a lot to grow up, such as menarche, the awakening of strength, the germination of love... Now, it's time to officially do your bar mitzvah... Listen to me and kill them all.. Let blood and death witness your growth... Huh.."