The girl's long hair was scattered, sweat drenched her body, and her limbs bound by ropes were deeply bloodied from the fierce struggle.

She lay on the bed and struggled incessantly, her face hideous, and her mouth roared like a beast, like a bound wild dog.

"We have to tie her up, or she'll hurt herself... Before that, she ate a fish and two chickens raw.."

The girl's mother, speaking to the blonde man in English she was not proficient in, looked at her daughter with distress and worry in her eyes, and begged him for help: "Please save her, poor child."

"That's what I'm here for."

The blonde man strode into the room, and the first thing he did was tear open the curtains.

The sun fell on the girl, and she turned her face away in disgust, but only in disgust.

The blonde man stood by the window, took out a large string of amulets and changed them one by one in the sunlight, and when he changed to a round roulette amulet, the shadows cast on the girl's face burned with puffs of green smoke.

The blonde man grabbed the chosen amulet, turned, stepped onto the girl's bed, and leaned over to look at her, who also glared at him viciously.

The blonde man glanced at him disdainfully, then clasped the amulet in his hand to the girl's forehead as he chanted out loud a strange exorcism spell.

"Ahh

The girl let out a scream that was not human, and the amulet made a "sneer" sound on her skin, as if it had been imprinted by a red-hot soldering iron.

The girl's body twitched and shook violently, and the crowd outside the room was so frightened that they took a few steps back, chanting their belief in gods and protection.

The blonde man chanted the incantation quickly, and only stopped it in confusion until the girl was completely calm, as if dead.

When he approached the girl's cheek and wanted to listen to the voice of the devil, suddenly a large bag of sarcoma bulged from the girl's neck, and an ugly and hideous face floated on the floating skin, and roared wildly,

"Quick! I need a mirror, a full-length mirror!"

The blonde man hurried to the door.

The crowd dispersed, and soon four strong men returned carrying full-length mirrors.

The blonde man suppressed the devil while directing the crowd to hold up the mirror and envelop the girl in it.

"Whatever you hear, don't open your eyes!"

The blonde man dropped a sentence coldly, and then began to recite the Latin incantation aloud again.

The girl struggled more and more violently, and the blonde man held her down like a big python, and the huge force of the churning under her body could be lifted at any time.

"Come and laugh, you bastard.."

The blonde man slammed into a foul at the "girl", and the next moment, the struggling girl calmed down, with a weird smile on her bruised face, in front of the mirror above her head.

I saw that in that full-length mirror, a terrifying devil with only half of his head left, and his bare skull full of dense teeth crouched on the mirror, giggling from his mouth.

“shit！”

The blonde man shouted at the devil in the mirror to a meso-sign that is common to hell on earth, and then shouted to the men holding the mirrors, "Now, throw the mirror out the window and let this damn creature soak up the sun."

The men opened their eyes, but the terrifying devil was right in front of them, and one of the men screamed in fear, dropped the mirror and turned to run.

Fear is contagious, and the other three men also ran away screaming, the blonde man was quick with his eyes, and he held the mirror firmly with his back, obviously it was not easy to carry this huge full-length mirror alone, his face turned red, and he scolded fiercely: "shit!"

The blonde man rushed towards the window with the mirror on his back, and the devil in the mirror also realized that something was wrong, and frantically pounded the mirror, this ancient method of imprisoning the devil could only trap it for a short time, the mirror was too fragile after all.

At this time, the blonde man encountered difficulties, the full-length mirror was too big, the window was too small, and the mirror was stuck on the eaves and couldn't get out.

"Oh shit!"

The blonde man roared angrily, and by this time, the devil had already broken a gap in the mirror, and his dry and sharp fingers were hard at him.

Seeing that the razor-like claws were about to scratch the handsome face of the blonde man, he roared, "Carrie!"

Like a spell in the dark, an invisible force fell from the sky, grabbed the full-length mirror, and broke through the window edge and pulled out the window extremely roughly.

The blazing sunlight refracted brilliant colorful light on the smooth mirror, and the devil roared in the mirror, and the full-length mirror fell heavily on the street, turning into thousands of pieces.

The blonde man stood up with palpitations and glanced at the opposite building, where a beautiful blonde girl was looking at him coldly.

"You saved me again, Carrie.."

The blonde man stood in front of the pretty girl, babbling, his hands still shaking with fright and the violent movements just now.

The pretty girl stared blankly ahead, her eyes empty and indifferent, and there was no response, and the blonde man seemed to be used to the girl's appearance, but he pouted indifferently, and then reached for the pocket of his trench coat.

Unfortunately, he only found a lighter.

"Oh, shit!"

He only remembered now that he had finished smoking the last cigarette.

The blonde man was thinking about whether he had seen a supermarket on the way when he first arrived, when suddenly, he noticed that the eyes of the girl next to him had changed, and it seemed to have a light in an instant, and she was looking in one direction, and her eyes were shining.

The blonde man subconsciously turned around with the girl's gaze, and he saw what the girl saw, a person, a young man, a very handsome young man.

The young man who suddenly appeared smiled and handed out an open box of cigarettes to the blonde man, and said lightly, "I guess you need this now, Mr. John Constantine."

The blonde man was stunned for a moment, looked at the young man in front of him, and then looked at the cigarette in front of him.

The young man smiled, handed his hand forward again, and said, "My name is Evan, and I am Carrie's brother, we can find a place to sit down and talk slowly."

With a look on his face that abrupt appeared, Konstantin happily took the cigarette handed by the young man and turned to the other side of the cigarette case, which was marked with a large "Silk Cut" logo.

"It's the type I like. ”

The young man smiled and nodded, "It's exactly for you." ”

...

Half an hour later, Carlo and Constantine, as well as Carrie, whom they hadn't seen for a long time, appeared in a clean bar.

"I hope Carrie hasn't caused you any trouble during this time.." Carlo looked at Carley, who had been following him closely since he appeared, and said to Konstantin.

Konstantin pursed his lips and joked, "On the contrary, she solved a lot of problems for me."

Carlo smiled and didn't speak.

Konstantin drank the wine from the glass in one gulp, looked him in the eye and said, "So, Mr. Evan, what is the matter with you coming to me?"