The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 943 The Mystery of Schiller's Past

Chapter 943 The Mystery of Schiller's Past
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Constantine, who just yelled, was pulled over by Batman, and then covered his mouth.

Schiller, who was standing by the door, turned his head. The sleeves of the straitjacket that bound his hands had long straps to fix his hands. Although Schiller's hands were fixed, the straps could move freely, like Like a flexible whip, he whipped towards Constantine.

After the initial shock, Konstantin didn't hesitate, first rolled over, turned sideways over the hospital bed in front of him, and then pushed down the cabinet next to him with all his might.

The cabinet didn't hit Schiller, but when the cabinet fell, the documents inside spilled out, blocking Schiller's view. In just a few seconds, Constantine grabbed Batman and rushed out. this room.

"The passage is in that room, we have to go through him to get out of here." Batman followed behind Constantine and said, "That's the escape exit, where else do you want to go?"

"Escape exit?!" Constantine raised his voice and said, "Didn't you see that I came from there just now? ... No, he caught up again, let's go downstairs first!"

After finishing speaking, Constantine grabbed the handle of the stair railing, stopped the inertia of running, and then rushed down the stairs quickly.

The safety indicator light in the stairwell made the small space brighter. At this moment, Batman saw that most of Constantine's right side was stained red with blood.

Perhaps because this is a memory space, Batman didn't smell blood, but he heard Constantine's slightly heavy breathing. Obviously, his condition was not very good.

Batman's complexion became a little serious, but he still quickened his pace. While running in the corridor, he looked around at the scene, and then he found that in this floor, almost all the rooms were not lit, only Except for a utility closet at the end of the hallway.

Just when Constantine was about to rush into the tool room, Batman stopped him. He first listened carefully to the sound, and then glanced in through the window of the door. Talent rushed in.

Batman touched the switch for the first time, and instantly turned off the light. The two of them gave up their attention and listened to the "click" sound getting closer and further away. After the sound disappeared, Constantine let out a long breath, but He also shook a few times out of strength and leaned against the wall.

Batman glanced at the hallway through the window on the door again, and found that Schiller was gone, so he turned on the light again, and then he found that Constantine had a large gash from the sternocleidomastoid muscle. All the way through the chest, to the waist, bleeding a lot.

"You may be wondering why the soul state is also injured, but I want to tell you, this is not as simple as just playing a game." Constantine took out a cigarette from the pocket of his windbreaker, and after he took a sip, Pulling himself up, he said, "Here's going to bruise and bleed just as well, or worse than that."

"So what happened to you?" Batman asked.

Taking another puff of smoke, Konstantin raised his head slightly and saw a slightly thinner cigarette. Under the light, the smoke kept changing its shape and finally dissipated in the air.

The light from the incandescent bulb reminded him of the ball of light that he had sucked into when he walked through the tunnel.

When Constantine landed, he was not as lucky as Batman. He was not born on a soft bed, but landed on a somewhat icy ground. The moment he landed, he covered his waist and let out a scream .

"God, I'm not old enough to do this." Konstantin gasped and sat up from the ground, crossed one arm over his shoulders, rubbed his shoulder blades that were hurt from the fall, and hammered the other hand He glanced at his neck, it seemed that it was twisted when he landed just now.

Looking at the light spot above his head that was gradually disappearing, Constantine realized that his fall was not wronged, because the light spot was at least two meters above the ground.

He thought, well, this is Schiller, who hates everyone equally at any point in time, and never misses a chance to make someone look bad, even unconsciously.

Constantine stood up from the ground with a sneer. He didn't come here to deceive Schiller's umbrella. Even if the umbrella had the effect of breaking demons, he was not interested. This is also trying to steal something.

At that time, Schiller used the magic-breaking effect of the umbrella to knock out the cursed soul parasitic on Constantine, and then absorbed it into the umbrella pole of the umbrella.

But Constantine knows that the soul of the curse is a kind of "spirit". He needs the soul of a human being to provide him with energy for activities, and it is impossible to stay in the object forever. Cursed items are always haunting the owner, unwilling to leave.

Constantine didn't know that Schiller could go to another world, make a deal with Mephisto, get a bunch of hydra souls, feed them to the cursed soul, and let him eat for half a year without hunger.

Constantine thought that Schiller must be feeding the cursed soul with his own soul energy.

In the eyes of occultists, neither "soul" nor "spirit" can be regarded as evil. They are more like wild beasts in nature. Foraging is their instinct. However, the soul strength of ordinary people is not enough to support some powerful creatures. Because of the possession of the spirit of the human body, it will lead to gradually weakening and finally death.

However, Constantine knew that Schiller was extraordinary. He felt that Schiller's soul energy must be enough to feed the cursed soul, which was why he would let Schiller take away such a powerful spirit body before.

Back then, when the cursed soul entangled Constantine's body, it wasn't because of hatred that he tortured Constantine. He was just very hungry, but he couldn't find food, because Constantine's soul was so wounded. There are a hundred holes, and he can't open his mouth.

The reason why Constantine was so embarrassed was because the soul of the curse was twinned with him, and the soul was exactly the same as his. He couldn't find the soul of the curse in his own soul, so naturally he couldn't dispel it. So the two tortured each other.

But after Schiller used the umbrella to break the situation, Constantine had other ideas. It is impossible for him not to want such a powerful curse as the soul of the curse, but if he wants the soul of the curse back, he still wants it. There is no way to feed the soul of the curse.

So, he thought of a good way, since Schiller took this thing, he must be aware of its power, so maybe, for its strength, Schiller is willing to give his soul energy to feed it .

The cursed soul is full, so naturally in a short period of time, he will not torment the host anymore, and if Constantine finds a way to get the cursed soul back during this period of time, then he will have a side effect-free Powerful spirit.

In the world of occultism, many people will capture souls or spirits as their pets and helpers, but most of the souls or spirits that can be captured are relatively weak and can only serve as detectives at most. Can't help much, but the soul of the curse is different.

Constantine knows how special his own soul really is, and a soul exactly like his, even if he is no longer a normal human, can be used to deceive the demons who desire his soul.

To put it simply, he wanted to use the cursed soul as bait, and maybe he could also use it as a scapegoat when he really didn't pay for it. In short, it has many uses and benefits, and it doesn't cost much. What is his idea?

Of course, he also knew that it would be dangerous to rush into Schiller's soul, but he had one more piece of information than the other two, that is, Schiller might be held back by the green of all things.

As a genius who has never been born in the occult world for a century, the level of power that Constantine can touch is very high. After all, from heaven to hell, no one does not love Constantine.

At this point, even Zatanna is a bit worse than him. Zatanna is just born noble, so she has a wider network and better news in the world, but Constantine can be called a real Bai Xiaosheng in the spiritual world.

He knew what level the Green of Everything existed, so when his companions chased him down, he felt something was wrong. If the Green of Everything really wanted to deal with him, would it still need to use old-fashioned methods like vines and plants?
Combined with the fact that the place where the green of all things came was Gotham University, Constantine speculated that it is very likely that the green of all things is eyeing the students of Gotham University. conflicted,

Zatana didn't know about Schiller, while Batman didn't know about occultism. Constantine, who knew both sides better, knew that his chance had come the moment he learned of this fact.

The green of all things is not so easy to deal with. If Schiller wants to be tough with him, he must bring other personality traits in that tower.

Constantine knows that the human soul has a bandwidth limit, and it is impossible to output crazy output to one target while pulling another network cable to output crazy output to another target.

Therefore, if he goes to Schiller's soul now, it should be the safest.

When the plan was formulated, the logic was relatively smooth. Constantine felt that even if he did not find the cursed soul in Schiller's soul, or failed to bring him back, then running away would definitely be fine.

After all, if Schiller is busy confronting the green of all things, it is impossible to chase him across the entire spirit world. At that time, at worst, he will go to hell to hide for two days.

The plan is very good, but when it is executed, there are billions of small problems.

Konstantin, who had just landed on his hips, looked at the surrounding environment, and then he found that this place seemed to be an abandoned warehouse with a large area, a high roof, and almost no light, giving it an empty and gloomy look.

Constantine was going to walk towards the crack of the door where a ray of light was exposed, but he had just taken two steps when he tripped over with a bang.

When Konstantin got up from the ground, he rubbed his arm again. The pain from the fall just now had not been relieved, so that when he fell to the ground, he couldn't help screaming in pain.

Just getting up from the ground, Constantine turned to look at the culprit who tripped him.

But in the next second, he was stunned, because in the faint light, he saw that what tripped him was a corpse.

(End of this chapter)

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