"Chandler! Chandler?"

Constantine, who was sleeping in the back seat of the taxi, seemed to be infected by a nightmare, his hands were clawed in the air, shouting the name of his only old friend, and in the confusion of the dream, he suddenly saw Chandler tied up in the air by a blood-stained demon, and the demon was still laughing at him, he could not see the demon's face clearly, only that he was wearing a strange mask with three bloody paw prints.

"Hey!"

The taxi driver, who was speeding in the morning sun of New York, noticed that something was wrong behind the car, hurriedly stepped on the brakes, parked the car on the side of the road, turned his head and asked in English with a strong Indian flavor,

"Sir, sir, do you need help?"

This call woke Konstantin from his nightmare, he opened his eyes suddenly, his face with black bags because of staying up late for a long time was full of exhaustion and horror, he rubbed his head, looked left and right, looked at the driver again, and subconsciously wiped his chest.

The hard touch of the tentacles made him breathe a sigh of relief, but fortunately... Stuff is still there.

"Nothing, man, nothing, thank you. ”

Konstantin got up from under the seat of the taxi, sat down again, subconsciously took out a pack of Sika cigarettes, put it in his mouth, and lit it, the taxi driver was a young man, from the color of his complexion, he looked like Indian, there were not very good Indian songs in the car, and the spiritual detective smoked in silence, turning his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

At 7 o'clock in New York, the city has only woken up less than a fifth, but in this sunshine, some people are already running for life.

Yes, it's Konstantin himself.

Although the Devil's Gang is based in Mexico and Gotham, the power in New York is not necessarily much weaker, not to mention, the thing he is holding in his hand is very hot, and holding this thing means that he has offended not only the difficult devil cubs of the Devil Gang, but also the Kama Taj Mage who is responsible for maintaining the stability of the New York Sanctuary.

Compared to the former, who could only find him in the present world, the latter was obviously more difficult to find him with magic, and Konstantin had to use special methods to hide his tracks.

To be honest, this kind of hiding in Tibet is not quite like the lifestyle that a person like him would choose, but there is no way... Even the worst villain has a few things to do in his life.

"Sir, you're going to Chinatown soon, do you want to give me a high-five?

The strange taxi driver suddenly turned his head and stretched out his hand, and looked at Konstantin with a smile on his face, and the latter froze,

"What's wrong with you, man?"

"Uh..."

The taxi driver withdrew his hand and whispered to himself, "But Mr. Deadpool always asks me to give him a high-five... You're so unapproachable!"

The driver's self-talk was obviously not heard by Konstantin, under a residential building in Chinatown, Konstantin paid to get out of the car, and as soon as the driver closed the door, his mobile phone rang,

"Hey, I'm Dupende, Mr. Deadpool, well, I've been idle lately, we almost killed Bando last time, and that bastard won't dare pester my Geeta anymore... Oh oh oh, I shouldn't have talked so much, East Manhattan, yes? Well, okay, I'll be right over, you wait a minute, you know? I just sent a very difficult gentleman, yes! He's like a jerk, I look like a fugitive! Come on, he's not as good as you!"

Konstantin strode into the residential building that had been around for some years, and when he got on the elevator, a fat man who was sloppy and sloppy squeezed in with difficulty, and after the elevator door closed, he leaned on the elevator and turned his head to look at Konstantin,

"Hey John, where have you been lately? I've been looking for you many times and haven't seen you..."

"Hannathee, not everyone is as good as you are by swindling... Look at what you look like!"

Konstantin looked at the fat man's outfit in front of him very viciously, and then his gaze fell on the wine bottle in his hand, "You actually drink? Have you forgotten that you are a clergyman?"

These words didn't make the fat man angry, he just took a sip of wine happily and said leisurely,

"No, no, Konstantin, not everyone is as nervous and lucky as you, after all the things in the past, I only relied on alcohol to get myself to sleep, oh my God, and after I realized that God had long since left this world, I felt like a piece of shit to me, and I would rather be like you, a damn liar..."

He took another sip of wine slowly, and his eyes became serious,

"But this time it's different, Konstantin, this time it's different! When I entered here yesterday, I thought I was dealing with a simple cult of the gods, but guess what I found?"

He squinted at Konstantin,

"A devil, a devil, a devil! I don't know how he crossed the barriers between this world and hell, but... It really appeared, leaning over a poor girl. ”

"So you found me?"

The elevator door opened, Konstantin strolled out of the elevator, and in front of him was a passage, and the left and right were full of civilians who had been disturbed by this mysterious incident, and he turned his head to look at the fat priest, his face gloomy,

"Did you know that I've had enough trouble right now, and every word I say it scares you to death, and it's a miracle that I'm still alive, you damn bastard. ”

"But you're here anyway, aren't you?"

Father Hannasee shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "When I found out that I couldn't handle it, the first thing I thought of was you, I called you, and you came, which means that you are also curious about this devil... Actually, I'm more curious, didn't you stay away from these troublesome things before?"

"you!"

Konstantin rudely gestured a middle finger to the priest, reached out and straightened his scruffy black tie, took the book from his bosom, and picked up a cigarette.

"It's not the same time now, I'm curious about any devil now... Well, let's work! I don't know Chinese, you take me over to see the poor child. ”

A few minutes later, led by Father Hannessey, Konstantin made his way through the crowd and into the dimly lit room, a girl who looked like she was only a teenager, tied to the bed with a rope, she let out a terrible roar, not at all human, and under her skin were purple-black bursting veins, which were obviously leaned down by evil spirits, and her parents knelt on their knees, holding Bibles and some strange objects, rosaries and the like, but they could not stop the child's pain.

"Let the everybody go, Hannathee... Have you learned all about the occult in the dog's belly? The devil's breath here is going to drive them crazy, let them go away! Go get some holy water!"

Father Hannasee looked confused, who knows what the hell is the devil's breath? Everyone is eating with half-baked exorcism, who would be so professional?

But he still obeyed Konstantin's command, spoke a strange Chinese, dispersed those onlookers, and the spiritual detective took out a silver coin of holy silver from his pocket, walked to the window, pulled down the heavy curtains, and let the sunlight shine into the room, and the girl began to scream, hiss, and roar in a language she didn't understand at all the moment she came into contact with the sun.

Konstantin opened the book in his hand in the sun, and he said with a mocking face,

"Scold, scold... You bastard, just scold, you'll know in a moment how great Daddy John is!"

Filled with great confidence, he turned the book of Solomon to page 37, and the reason why this original text written by the author himself is precious is that they themselves are equivalent to a powerful magic weapon, which can save a lot of energy for the user, especially Solomon, a famous archmage who has written by himself, has a strong oppressive force on mysterious creatures.

If Konstantin was just a person who relied on rich occult knowledge, second-rate exorcism and super-first-class courage to eat, after getting this book, he instantly became one of the few ordinary exorcists with the strongest threat to evil spirits in the world, this is the importance of equipment, brothers, the attributes are not enough, and the equipment is to make up.

"Let me see... Well, I think I should summon a Sage White Deer Elf, it is said that this pure spirit born from the light is super lethal to a disgusting, dirty, reptilian bastard like you in hell, but any evil spirit bathed in its light will be as painful as being burned by flames. ”

Konstantin turned around, tossed the silver coin in his hand, and said to the struggling girl,

"You see, I have a way to punish you, so I'm you, and I'll get out of this girl's body obediently! I'll give you one last chance! Get out! Talk to me, and then you can get out!"

He took a puff of his cigarette and exhaled his eyes pleasantly, "You see, there is no deep hatred between us, do we?"

"you!

The girl looked up, her eyes were completely gone, and only the whites of her eyes were full of ridicule, "Poor Cheryl is going crazy from hellfire, of course, she was already crazy when you betrayed her, you bastard who had a crush on her sister! You killed her! You also hurt the soul of the only poor woman who gave everything to you! Look at you, you bastard can be a hero like a dog, don't make a fuss, John!"

The evil spirit distorted the girl's voice to be extremely ugly and hoarse, and these secrets were told by him, which made Konstantin's face turn blue, and a murderous aura rushed out of the spirit detective, this devil had obviously touched his bottom line.

"Even a devil like me disdains to be with you, yes, come, expel me! But you can't kill me! Constantine! I'll come and play with you again after the great prince of darkness comes, and maybe bring with me the soul of the mad Cheryl Constantine, so that you can see what your poor sister is doing in hell. ”

"Hahahaha!"

The demon laughed wildly, "Come, banish me, I'll wait for you!

"You... You think I really can't kill you?"

Konstantin's voice calmed down completely when he was furious to the extreme, he put his finger on the page and turned a few more pages, "The devil is difficult to kill in this world, but it is not impossible... You pathetic dogleg is like a mouse in the face of forbidden knowledge, and the most pleasing thing is that you have angered me, and you will be a negative lesson to your companions, so that they may know that there are some things, some people, that you are not to mention!"

“A Luz Da esperan?a， a Luz Da Espada do espírito -， que， desprovido de 13 carimbo: salom?o!!!”

Konstantin's indifferent chanting voice was matched with 13 special mudras, and at the moment when the last incantation was pronounced, the entire residential building was shrouded in a thick, majestic, and strong purifying light pattern, which lasted for 10 seconds, in fact, by the third second, the devil who had maintained the girl's body had disappeared in a wail.

This scene stunned everyone who watched and Father Hannathine, ordinary people would only think that Konstantin was very powerful, but Father Hannasee was a person who had half a foot in the mysterious world, and he knew better that this pillar of purifying light in front of him was enough to kill more than a dozen evil spirits at once, and Konstantin was like fighting mosquitoes with a cannon.

At the moment when the light dissipated, he rushed into the room and saw Konstantin, who seemed to have been drained, leaning against the wall, who beckoned to him and said with difficulty,

"Get me out of here! They... I'll be chasing you soon!"

"Who?"

"A bunch... Very troublesome guy. ”