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"Shit! My tooth was almost knocked out!" Constantine complained while standing at the door of the dilapidated two-story building, rubbing his cheeks.

Not far away, Chas' taxi was driving away.

"Yes, if I were the one, I would knock out all your teeth and let you swallow them." Mazekin grinned happily.

"He was so angry that I didn't even see his punches clearly, his amazing power." Chen Yu tilted his head and looked at the taxi and admired sincerely, "But... he will come back, right? Even if he didn’t promise to get you some woman’s skull.”

Constantine spit out blood and said very proudly, "Of course, a buddy is a buddy, Chen! Believe me, if Chas had tried his best, my chin would be in my head right now!"

"I can make your wish come true, Constantine!" The terrifying serrated knife appeared out of thin air in Mazekin's hand as if by magic.

What’s most interesting is that it doesn’t look like Mazekin is joking.

"Stop! You three childish idiots!" Rose got out of the old pickup truck. She put her hands on her hips and showed the dignity of a teacher. "We are not on an outing! Ms. Mazekin, if we lose, Lucifer will also lose." We will lose, and the bet he mentioned is most likely on our side, and the opponent is the entire universe!"

Mazekin curled his lips and stopped talking.

Chen Yu blinked in confusion, "Uh...it seems like I shouldn't be in here..."

"Shut up, Chen! You've relaxed too much!" Rose warned sternly, "Now is not the time to leisurely do social observation activities, focus on it!"

"Thank you, Ms. Rose, for letting me, a bad student who was kicked out of school, experience a lost youth!" Constantine shamelessly put a cigarette into his mouth, and then immediately twitched in pain. one time.

"What do you want to do, Constantine?" Rose walked up, "I heard your conversation..."

"Good ears! Maybe you can't be considered a human being now, right?" Constantine pushed open the half-closed wooden door and turned over the piles of charred wood and the broken low cabinet that someone moved to the door. "You I know, Ms. Rose. I'm going to get a little devil out and kill that bastard Rodney..."

"I'm proficient in demonology and witchcraft, Constantine!" Rose jumped over the low cabinet with a gloomy face and shouted at Chen Yu, "Chen! Bring Heidi in!"

"Okay, ma'am." Chen Yu saluted exaggeratedly.

Ma Zejin snorted disdainfully.

The hotel was in very bad condition, almost collapsing. With no one taking care of it, the walls and ceiling were pitch black, with mold spots and cracks everywhere, and the air was filled with the smell of decay and a cold chill. Chen Yu controlled the magic to hold up the sleeping Heidi, while he climbed over the cabinets and sundries and followed Rose.

Ma Zejin came in last. She looked at the surroundings vigilantly, as if she had become serious. This showed that there was indeed an evil spirit or some kind of evil force in the abandoned building.

From time to time, long drag marks can be seen on the creaking floor, as if it could be stepped on at any time. With the mixture of rainwater and soil and dust, it is impossible to tell whether these are blood stains caused by some kind of violence.

Some bullet holes remain on the wall, as well as scattered black stains. In each doorless room, the original simple layout can be vaguely recognized, and some are even relatively complete. The beds, tables and chairs seem to have never been occupied. Moved.

Chen Yu even saw a stuffed bear with half its head missing placed on the window sill of a room. The breeze blew through the broken window lattice, and it seemed to be swaying lazily.

The two people leading the way were still arguing.

"...the keys of Solomon, the blood of virgins, the fingers of saints and the goat's eye dug out at the witching hour, I know the spells and materials needed to create an imp. It's not a small project, but it's not a small project either. You need to disturb the soul of a person who has been dead for many years!" Rose followed Constantine who was inspecting various houses and said, "You already have the soul of a demon! And with Chen's magic power, you can cut the budget enough and you don't even have to pay for the chop. The cost of losing a finger, or the removal of an organ! What on earth are you planning, Constantine?"

It turned out to be the case.

Chen Yu listened to the conversation between the two and roughly understood the ritual process of creating the little devil. There is no doubt that Chen Yu cannot directly create demons. This is different from a collection of pure energy such as "dead souls". Demons also have entities and souls, extremely withered and fallen souls.

Lucifer said that the power Chen Yu possesses is only destruction and destruction, just like the black flame, the terrifying fire that has no heat and even devours the air and everything around it.

As for the "dead soul", this should be regarded as the product of sacrifice and killing.

But the essence of magic will not change, it just needs guidance.

Therefore, Constantine will teach the ritual to Chen Yu, so that possible dangers can be avoided to the greatest extent, and Chen Yu can also reduce or eliminate the price that needs to be paid by freely controlling the magic power.

It’s just that the woman’s skull doesn’t seem to be needed in the ritual.

Not to mention the special remains in the famous Whitechapel serial murder case. The criminal known as Jack the Ripper has never been caught.

"Be cautious, Ms. Rose! What the Newcastle incident reminded me is that you must be careful!" Constantine had reached the stairwell at the end corner, but he did not go upstairs. He was attracted by the locked rusty iron door under the stairs. , he walked over and bent down to check, and said at the same time, "So, be prepared! I just want to make a witchcraft skull and perfect the contract! Relax, Ms. Rose, what can I have any bad intentions?"

Witching skull.

Chen Yu was lucky enough to find relevant scattered information from the memories of the secret police that he had penetrated.

It is a symbol of absolute power that uses Solomon's Key and the Omniscient Eye rune as a medium and oath prop to bind the oath taker's soul with blood.

Sign a contract with a little devil?

No, Constantine must be up to something. Because the operator of the whole ritual is me, it must be me, because the contract between Rodney, Flatulence and me is still there, and the essence of the little devil is also Rodney. The main contract is between Flatty and me. He is just threading the thread to make the middle link complete again, so he cannot resist.

As for the contract with Midnight, it had long been terminated when Constantine was killed and reshaped.

The new contract will be absolute, Rodney cannot break it, and he won't even have the power to break it because he will become infinitely weaker.

So...what's that special skull for?

At this time, Constantine used the handle of the dagger he took out of his backpack to break the door lock. As he pulled the iron door open, a sinister wind mixed with the smell of rot blew in his face.

Without the reminder of Ma Zejin and the "Dead Soul", Chen Yu himself could already feel the restlessness of the evil spirit below, as well as the slight spark of magic power.

Constantine whistled, looking at the rows of weird shapes and writing that had been blurred on the wall in the darkness below, and said, "Guys! We hit the fucking jackpot!"

Chas wasn't lying at all. Those evil Krauts did live here.

Chen Yu saw the word "Wan" scrawled on the iron gate.