The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 962 Schiller's Sharp Blade

Chapter 962 Schiller's Sharp Blade
"Okay, let me take a look, I should do something first." In the dark basement, Constantine sat in the center of the room, looked at the messy pile of spell-casting materials around him, touched his chin and said, "I am Should I summon the Green of Everything first and let him turn the broccoli back, or should I find Schiller first and bring him back?"

At this time, Constantine thought of Schiller's previous reaction. He sighed and said, "It seems that I should read more books. It turns out that the allergic reaction is so serious. I thought it was just a few complaints. .”

"But it's also like I don't like rum. If I only have one glass, I can pretend I can't see it, but if I'm soaked in the rum pool, I might go crazy too... Forget it, let's deal with the broccoli first Otherwise, I don’t know how that narrow-minded guy Schiller will take revenge on me.”

After speaking, he stood up and began to pick and choose among the spell-casting materials, intending to set up a summoning array to summon the green of all things, cancel the contract they made before, and let him transform the broccoli back.

But at this moment, with a "bang", the door to the basement was kicked open. Konstantin was startled, and stepped back silently. Seeing that the person who came was Batman, he breathed a sigh of relief. Touching his chest, he said, "It's you, you scared me, I thought the devil had found it again."

"But seriously, can you open the door gently next time? Fortunately, I didn't put any traps on the door this time, otherwise, you might be bounced into the Pacific Ocean." Constantine shook his head and walked back In the middle of the room, but at this moment, he felt something was wrong with the atmosphere.

He looked at Batman standing in the darkness. Constantine, who had a super high spiritual sense, saw the terrifying black tide behind Batman.

He took two steps back silently, leaned against the corner, looked at Batman and said, "What's wrong? Bruce, you...are you in a bad mood?"

"Find Schiller's location." Batman's voice was low and hoarse, and he said, "Use the fastest speed to find Schiller's location."

Constantine was a little nervous, but he still pointed to the pile of spell-casting materials on the ground and said, "Oh, yes, I'm working hard. I'm planning to summon the green of all things to solve the broccoli problem."

"I'm talking about finding Schiller's location." Batman repeated, and Constantine frowned and said, "Even if you want to save him from the agents, you have to get his allergens first." Get rid of it, otherwise, even if he can go back to the manor, wouldn't he still suffer the same?"

"Broccoli was caused by me. I will be responsible for cleaning up this mess. Later, I will be blackmailed by the green of all things. Let me see, who will pay the bill this time?"

Constantine wanted to turn his attention back to the pile of materials on the ground, but in the next second, he heard the wind whistling in his ears. When he turned his head, he saw a flash of light, and a bat dart was embedded in the gap between the bricks behind him , less than two centimeters from his ears.

"Batman! What are you doing?!" Constantine exclaimed, "You almost cut off my ear!!!!"

"Well, I know you are angry, I shouldn't have made so many broccoli and made Schiller allergic, but I don't know, his allergic symptoms are so severe, it's just an accident, and now there is a way to recover There is no room for you to kill me, right?"

"Find Schiller quickly," Batman repeated, and then he said, "Schiller is badly injured, and only you can find him as quickly as possible, hurry."

Hearing the trembling in Batman's ending, Constantine frowned, and his face gradually became serious. He stepped forward and asked Batman, "You mean, Schiller was injured, and those agents dared to injure him?" he?"

Seeing Batman's face, Constantine didn't ask any more questions. He immediately began to prepare the materials for casting spells, and said while fiddling with them, "I think. You should have discovered before that the fastest way for magicians to find someone is to walk the spirit." boundary."

"In the spiritual world, we can directly locate the human soul, and ignore the obstacles in reality, and travel through it at the fastest speed." Constantine arranged some branches into a circle, and then brought several spices.

"However, only souls can walk in the spirit world, and ordinary souls cannot interfere with the real world." Constantine handed Batman a bottle of spice and said, "However, as long as you attach some extra spirit to your soul Power can also allow him to temporarily possess a physical body, and with your soul strength, you only need a little magical energy to beat all those ordinary agents to the ground."

"Okay, get ready." Constantine stood in the circle, and Batman walked in. Constantine squatted down and pressed his five fingers on the ground, ready to release energy into the material, but he squatted there for a few seconds After that, a somewhat puzzled "Huh???"

He took his hand back, took a few deep breaths, lit another cigarette, and said, "You made me too nervous just now, the magic energy is not working well, it's okay, let's try again."

After finishing speaking, Constantine squatted on the ground again, with five fingers touching the ground, but after a few seconds, there was still no response. Constantine changed his hand and posture again, and changed all the spell-casting materials again. , but still to no avail.

He stood there in a daze and said, "What's going on? Why can't my magic work anymore?"

He also looked at his hands in disbelief, and tried hard with his arms, but no light appeared. He closed his eyes and began to meditate on various demon patterns, but there was still no response.

At this moment, he was even more flustered than Batman. He immediately looked at Batman and said, "Something has happened. Something must have happened in the occult world. Come on, let's go find Zatanna, she should know what's going on."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Batman to move, he rushed out of the door, but quickly ran back and said, "Where did you hide Zatana? Take me to find her!"

But soon, he reacted again and said: "If you want to save Schiller, then Xiao Zha is the only answer. Even if the spirit world and magic energy cannot be used, she will still divination, and she will definitely be able to give us Schiller. Location."

The two left the basement, went upstairs, took the Bat Helicopter back to the Bat Cave, Zatana was playing cards bored, saw the two of them returning in a hurry, looked them up and down with some doubts and asked: " What's wrong with you two? Why do you look a little bad?"

"Xiao Zha, hurry up, let's see if your magic can still be used?" Constantine said anxiously, Zatanna was confused by his question, she stretched out her hand, pointed at Constantine, and said, "Come on!" hang up!"

Constantine was hung upside down in an instant, and Zatana shrugged and said, "Isn't this good? What are you crazy about? Constantine?"

Constantine fell from mid-air and fell to the ground, but he had no time to tidy up his clothes, but immediately took out a spell from his pocket.

He flicked hard, and the spell made a "snap", but there was no response, nor was it ignited. It shattered directly, and Constantine looked at the pieces of paper on the ground in disbelief.

At this time, Zatana also realized that the problem was wrong. She stepped forward with some doubts, looked at Constantine and said, "What's wrong with you? The magic is not working?"

Regardless of the distraught Constantine, Batman stepped forward and said to Zatanna: "Take me to find Schiller, something may have happened to him."

"What happened to Schiller?" Zatana immediately became vigilant and said, "What's going on? Did the group of black magicians attack him?"

"No, it was the FBI agents. They took Schiller and injured him. Schiller may be seriously injured. If we don't find him immediately, his life may be in danger."

Zatanna frowned and said, "Well, there are two ways to use magic to find someone, either walking in the spirit world, or divination and positioning."

"The advantage of walking in the spirit world is that it is fast. We can directly track the breath of the soul, ignore all obstacles in reality, and reach the target point directly. However, extra magic is needed to interfere with reality, and divination positioning is directly tracked in reality, although the speed is slow. , but no additional energy is required."

"Walk into the spirit world." Batman said immediately, "I will compensate you for the extra energy you put in. Let's go now."

Hearing Batman's tone, Zatanna turned her head to look at him, then looked into his eyes and said, "Bruce, what's wrong with you? Do you remember the first time we met? You became a lot like then. "

"Your soul is feeling sad and anxious, and it's on the verge of collapse, you can't go on like this, relax... relax..." Zatanna stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Batman's eyes, a halo of magic Let Batman's spirit stretch a little bit, without breaking the string in his mind.

Zatana did not use the casting material to go to the spirit world like Constantine, but directly let the other two sit on the chair. After her body lit up, the three of them came out of their bodies as before and came to the mist In the misty spiritual world.

Zatanna led the way, and they flew for a while, and Batman felt them pass through the building, through the ground, into the ground, and then into the ground again.

The souls walked through the streets, and the moment they stopped, the most unacceptable scene for Batman appeared in his vision.

At the end of the alley was a red phone booth, like every old phone booth in Gotham, the red paint peeling off and the glass thick with dust.

A figure was leaning against the side wall of the telephone booth. Blood stained the ground of the telephone booth, and flowed into the rain outside along the opened door of the telephone booth.

There was a huge wound on the side of his neck, and the few cloth strips wrapped around the wound could not stop the blood from flowing out at all, and all the dark suits were dyed dark red.

It can be seen very clearly that one of Schiller's arms has been hanging down weakly, while the other arm is resting on his shoulder, as if he wants to press the wound, but there is no doubt that he has no breathing.

Batman froze in disbelief.

Zatanna also showed a sad expression, and she patted him on the shoulder and said, "Sorry, I think he will... wait a minute, Bruce, I remember you told me about the law of blood clotting, from his blood Judging from the degree of condensation, he should have died not long ago?"

Batman was completely unmoved, but Zatanna said anxiously: "Since he just died, what about his soul? His soul should stay where it is? If we can find his soul, maybe There is help!"

Batman immediately turned his head to look at her, but Zatana had already floated around the phone booth and began to search for Schiller's soul. Batman followed her, and Zatana explained while searching:

"The souls of ordinary people will not be taken away so quickly. They are not so attractive, so there will be no special demons or angels to pick them up. They usually stay in place for 24 hours or more."

"Judging from the blood coagulation, this professor may have died less than an hour ago. He is not Constantine. Before he died, there were a group of devils and angels waiting beside him. The devils and angels were also on their way. How could it be possible? Come so fast?"

"Where is he?!" Batman asked quite frantically, "Where is his soul?!!!"

"Don't be in a hurry." Zatana said while searching, "It must be nearby, and he has no magical power to support him, so he can't float too far, maybe it is attached to the surrounding objects... No, there is no magic power here. ..."

Suddenly, Zatanna shrugged her nose, and he said: "I smell the devil's breath, I smell it, yes, it must be those guys from hell, how did these slackers come so fast this time!"

"Find him! Catch him!" Batman said, and just as Zatanna was about to speak, Constantine spat out a name: "Lim."

"The Edge of Hell!" Zatana raised her voice and said, "Yes, that's right, we should indeed go to the Edge of Hell, which is the junction of the human world and hell, and it is not yet under regional jurisdiction!"

Constantine then said: "If we can intercept the demon there and snatch the soul back, even hell has nothing to do with it, then there is still hope!"

"Let's go now." Batman stared straight at Zatana, Zatana hesitated, but still stomped and said, "Okay, I'll take you to teleport."

The next second, with a wave of her hand, she summoned a circle of fire, and three souls flew into the circle of fire. Soon, the three of them came to a pitch-black space.

Here is a black barren land. Constantine pointed to a direction and said, "This is the direction to hell. If we want to catch up with them, we must take the shortest route."

Several people rushed in that direction all the way, surrounded by the same gray and dark scenery.

Suddenly, a flash of fire appeared in front of his eyes. Batman took a closer look and found that there was no way forward. On the distant skyline was a river of magma pouring down from the sky.

The place where they were located was at the foot of the cliff, and in front of them was a huge raised cliff. The towering cliff was even more majestic against the backdrop of the magma.

"Hell is ahead." Constantine said, "If you jump off this cliff, you will be in hell. You must be careful later, don't fall, and don't be pulled down by the devil's hand."

"Wait a minute, who is that?... Schiller! Schiller!!!"

Accompanied by Constantine's shout, Batman saw a black figure standing on the top of the huge cliff.

Against the backdrop of the huge cliffs and the rolling river of magma, Schiller's figure is very small, but very large.

Constantine saw that countless ghost hands stretched out from hell, desperately stretching upwards, trying to catch Schiller.

At this time, a beam of light suddenly appeared in the dark sky at the edge of hell, a beam of holy light pierced the dark clouds, and countless white arms stretched out from the holy light, trying to touch Schiller's cheek.

Constantine suddenly discovered that he was very familiar with every figure who came here, whether it was heaven or hell, and they were all his former creditors.

At this time, Schiller's voice echoed at the junction of heaven and hell:

"Today, I invite everyone here. I just want to announce one thing. I know that my good friend Constantine owes you a lot of debt, and he doesn't plan to pay it back."

"But it doesn't matter, just now, I died."

"I believe you should be able to see a lot from my soul, which is the sin or redemption you have been longing for."

As his words fell to the ground, Schiller's soul burst into flames.

Amidst the raging fire, a tall tower piercing into the sky appeared on the cliff on the edge of hell, filled with countless crimes and good deeds, and countless stories of grievances, which made all the devils and angels go crazy.

Schiller's figure reappeared, and then he turned his back on all the devils and angels, his arms outstretched, and he was outlined by the firelight behind him.

He stood on the top of the cliff, looking down at all the visitors, like a king about to be crowned, the first words he spoke made the earth and heaven tremble at the same time.

"I will use my soul to pay off all the debts of Constantine."

"From now on, what makes him unable to ask for it will be satisfied, and what makes him sleepless at night will eventually dissipate."

"He will get rid of the fate that is destined to be restless, get rid of the evil that is born with him, and he will - get a new life!"

After Schiller's voice fell, Constantine was stunned for a moment, and then rushed up the cliff a little madly, while Schiller took a step back, came to the edge of the cliff, and looked at Constantine quietly.

Constantine looked at Schiller's gray eyes, shook his head, and said instinctively:
"Do not……"

Schiller opened his arms and slowly fell backwards. Constantine threw himself to the edge of the cliff, but his outstretched arms did not touch anything.

Constantine lay on the edge of the cliff and looked down. The flames of hell were blazing. Above the flames, in the alternation of light and shadow, Schiller's figure was like a geese falling from the skyline.

"Do not!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Constantine's roar breaks through hell.

At this moment, Constantine felt a shadow passing over his head.

Batman jumped from the edge of the cliff and fell into the abyss, just like when he flew down the attic in the cold night, light and light, but with great strength.

And at this time, Constantine saw a crazy smile full of complacency on the face of the falling Schiller.

The benefactor who once wholeheartedly wanted to save him, and now the savior who gave his soul to pay all his debts, fell into hell at the same time in front of him.

Constantine felt that there was a sharp knife piercing his heart straight.

Precise, elegant, and deadly with one blow.

 Schiller: You see, if I tie it or not, you're done
 
(End of this chapter)

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