Chapter 292
"Chandler! Chandler?"
Constantine, sleeping in the back seat of the taxi, was like a nightmare, with crazy hands Snatching in the air, yelling his only old friend's name, and in a dazed dream, he suddenly saw Chandler tied up in the air by a blood-stained demon. The demon was still laughing at him. He couldn't see it. Knowing the demon's face, he could only see that he was wearing a weird mask with three bloody claw marks on it.
"Hey!"
The taxi driver who was galloping in the morning sun in New York noticed something wrong behind the car, hurriedly stepped on the brakes, stopped the car on the side of the road, and turned his head. I asked in a mouthful of English with a strong Indian flavor,
"Sir? Sir? Do you need help?"
The call awakened Constantine from his nightmare. He opened his eyes abruptly, and his face with black eye bags due to staying up all night was full of exhaustion and horror. He rubbed his head, looked around, then glanced at the driver, and subconsciously wiped the tube chest.
The hard touch when the tentacles made him relaxed, fortunately...the things are still there.
"Nothing, buddy, nothing, thank you."
Constantine got up from under the taxi seat, sat down again, subconsciously took out a pack of silk card cigarettes, and held it in his mouth. With his mouth lit, the taxi driver is a young man who looks like an Indian from his skin color. There are unpleasant Indian songs in the car. The Spirit World detective is silently smoking a cigarette, turning his head to look at the scenery outside the window.
At 7 o'clock in New York, this city only woke up less than one-fifth, but when the sun was first born, some people were already running around for life.
Yes, I'm talking about Constantine himself.
The days of running away are not easy. Although Devil Gang is based in Brother Xi and Gotham in Mexico, its power in New York is not necessarily much weaker. Even more how, the things he holds in his hands are very Hot, holding this thing means that he offends not only the difficult devil cubs of Devil Gang, but also the Master Kamar-Taj who is responsible for maintaining the stability of the New York Sanctuary.
Compared with the former who can only find him in this world, the latter who can use magic to find him is obviously more difficult. Constantine had to hide his traces in a special way.
To be honest, these days of hiding in Tibet are not like the lifestyle that people like him would choose, but there is no way...Even the bad villain has so many in his life. Something must be done.
"Sir, I will be in Chinatown soon, do you want to give a high-five? Need I pay attention to this trip. Are you lucky?"
The weird taxi driver suddenly turned to extend the hand, Looking at Constantine with a smile on his face, the latter was shocked.
"What's wrong with you, buddy?"
"Uh..."
The taxi driver retracted his hand in a whisper and said to himself in a low voice, "But Mr. Deadpool will let me give him a high-five every time to wish him luck...You are really inaccessible!"
The driver's self-talk was obviously not heard by Constantine. At the downstairs of a residence in Chinatown, Constantine paid to get out of the car. As soon as the driver closed the door, his mobile phone rang.
"Hey, I’m Du Ponte, Mr. Deadpool? Well, I’m very free lately. We almost killed Bandu last time. That bastard didn’t dare to pester my Gita anymore...Oooh, I shouldn’t have said so much, is it the East Side of Manhattan? Well, okay, I’ll be there right away, you wait a moment, do you know? I just sent a gentleman who is very difficult to approach, yes! He is like He’s a bastard, I think he’s like a fugitive! Come on, he’s not as easy to touch as you!"
Constantine strode into this residential building of some years, and when he got on the elevator, The sloppy fatty squeezed in with difficulty. After the elevator door closed, he leaned on the elevator and turned to look at Constantine.
"Hi, John, where have you been recently? I found it. You haven't seen you many times..."
"Hannah, not everyone can get good by swaggering and deceiving like you...Look at you!"
Constantine looked at the fatty outfit in front of him very viciously, and then set his gaze on the bottle in his hand, "You actually drink? Have you forgotten that you are a priest?"
These words did not make this fatty angry, he just happily took a sip and said leisurely,
"No, no, no, Constantine, not everyone is with you Just as nervous and full of luck, after experiencing those things in the past, I only rely on alcohol to make myself fall asleep, my God, and after I realized that God has already left this world, I felt that the identity of a priest came to me. Saying it’s like shit, I’d rather be like you, a damn liar..."
He took another sip of wine, his eyes became serious,
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"But this time is different, Constantine, this time is different! Yesterday I entered here When I was here, I thought all I had to deal with was a simple Evil God worship, but guess what I found? "
He looked towards Constantine with slanted eyes,
"A devil! Really the devil! I don't know how he crossed the barriers of this world and hell, but... it really appeared, leaning over a poor girl. "
"So you found me? "
The elevator door opened and Constantine strolled out of the elevator. There was a passage in front of him. Standing left and right were full of civilians who were disturbed by this time mysterious incident. He turned his head and looked towards the fat priest, his face gloomy,
p>"You pushed the trouble on me? Do you know that I have enough trouble now, and every one of them can scare you to death. It's a miracle that I can live now, you damn bastard. "
"But you still came, didn't you? "
Father Hannahsi shrugged indifferently, "When I found out that I couldn't figure it out, the first thing I thought of was you. I called you and you are here. It means you are right. This devil is also very curious... In fact, I’m even more curious, didn’t you keep these troubles away before? "
"Fuck you! "
Constantine rudely gestured a middle finger to the priest, stretched out her hand to straighten her sloppy black tie, took out the book from her arms, and took another cigarette,
p>"This time is different, I am very curious about any devil now... well, let's get to work! I don't understand Chinese, you take me over to see the poor child. "
A few minutes later, under the leadership of Father Hanasse, Constantine crossed the crowd and walked into the dimly lit house. It was a girl who looked like a teenager and was tied up with a rope. On the bed, she uttered a piercing roar, which was not human at all. Underneath her skin were purple black blood vessels, which were obviously leaning over by an evil spirit. Her parents knelt on one side, holding the Bible in their hands. And some weird items, rosaries and the like, but there is no way to stop the child’s suffering.
"Let the ordinary person leave, Hannesi...you have learned all your mysticism in the dog's stomach. Yet? The magic Ghost Qi here will drive them crazy, let them go! Go get some holy water! "
Father Hannessy looked dumbfounded, who knows what the hell Ghost Qi is? Everyone eats food with a half-hearted drive, who is so professional?
But he still obeyed Constantine's command and spoke a weird Chinese to disperse those onlookers. Detective Spirit World took out a silver coin of holy silver from his pocket and walked to the window. I pulled down the heavy curtains and let the sun shine into the room. When the girl was exposed to the sun, she started screaming, roaring, and roaring in a language she didn't understand.
Constantine opened the book in his hand in the sun, and he said with a mocking look,
"Come on, curse...you bitch, just curse, you will know how powerful John father is. NS! "
Full of strong confidence, he turned the "Book of Solomon" to page 37. The reason why such original texts written by the author are precious is that they are equivalent to a powerful Magical Artifact can save users a lot of energy, especially Solomon’s famous archmage, his hand-written works themselves have strong oppression force for mysterious creatures.
If you say Constantine Before he was just relying on a wealth of mysticism knowledge, second-rate exorcism and super courage to eat together, after obtaining this book, he instantly became the ordinary person Exorcist with the strongest threat to evil spirits in the world. One, this is the importance of equipment, brothers, the attributes are not enough, the equipment comes together.
"Let me see...well, I think I should summon a holy white deer elf, it is said This pure Spirit Physique, born from rays of light, is disgusting, dirty, like a reptile bastard in hell. It has super lethal power, but if you bathe in it rays The evil spirits in of light will be as painful as being burned by flames. "
Constantine turned around, threw the Silver Coin in her hand, and said to the struggling girl,
"Look, I have a way to punish you, so I It's you, I will come out of this girl's body obediently! I will give one last chance! get out! Talk to me, and then you can go! "
He took a cigarette and exhaled his eye circles comfortably, "Look, there is actually no deep hatred between us, right?" "
"Fuck you! Constantine! "
The girl lifts the head, her eyes are completely gone, only the whites of her terrifying eyes are full of ridicule, "Poor Cheryl is going crazy by the fire of hell, of course , She was crazy when you betrayed her, you bastard who has a crush on her sister! You killed her! You also made the soul of the poor woman who gave everything to you unable to calm down! Look at you, you can also put on airs as a hero, stop making trouble, John! "
The evil Spirit General girl’s voice was distorted and unpleasant, hoarse, he said these secrets, turning Constantine's irritated face blue, one after another murderous aura sprang out of this Spirit World detective, This devil has obviously reached his bottom line.
"Even a devil like me doesn't bother to be with you, yes, come on, expel me! But you can't kill me! Constantine! After the great Prince of Darkness comes, I will come again to "play" with you, and maybe I will bring the soul of Cheryl Constantine who is already crazy, so that you can see what your poor sister has suffered in hell What kind of treatment. "
"Hahaha! "
The evil spirit laughed wildly, "Come on, expel me, I'm waiting for you!" You chopsticks! "
"You...Do you think I really can't kill you?" "
When Constantine was extremely angry, his voice calmed down completely. He put his finger on the page of the book and turned a few more pages. "The devil is hard to kill in this world, but it is not No... In the face of taboo knowledge, your sad dogleg is almost like a mouse, and the most delightful thing is that if you anger me, you will become a negative teaching material for your companions, so that they can know , Some things, some people, are not what you should mention! "
"ALuzDaesperança, aLuzDaEspadadoespírito-, que, desprovidode13carimbo:salomão!!!"
Constantine's indifferent chanting sound is combined with 13 special handprints, which are recited in the last mantra At that moment, the entire residential building was enveloped by a thick, majestic light pattern with a strong purifying aura, which lasted for 10 seconds. In fact, by the third second, the devil who remained on the girl was just It’s already disappeared in wailing.
This scene stunned everyone who was on the sidelines and Father Hannessee. Ordinary persons would only think Constantine very difficult to deal with, but Father Hannessee was half a man. Those who stepped into the mysterious world knew better that the purifying beam in front of him was enough to kill more than a dozen evil spirits at once, and Constantine was like using a cannon to beat mosquitoes.
The light dissipated. At that moment, he rushed into the room and saw Constantine who seemed to be drained leaning against the wall. The latter beckoned him and said with difficulty,
"Take me out of here! quick! They... will be chasing them soon! "
"Who? "
"A group of...troublesome guys. "