[Zhongyingmei] It's not a slime!

Ruby leaves the motel with Constantine.

After they had breakfast, they hailed a taxi and set foot on the road to Las Vegas.

Along the way, the taxi driver with a strong Mexican accent was very enthusiastic, kept babbling, and kept trying to get along with the expressionless, even a little impatient, almost writing "Mobei Laozi" on his face. Constantine La Homely.

"Young man, you don't know. I used to work in Las Vegas and I also drove this car. Do you know what is the most outrageous thing I have ever pulled?" Flying, "A corpse! His fingers were all cut off, stuffed in his own mouth, choked to death by his own fingers - must have been caught for cheating. He was just thrown on the back seat , yes, it was the place where you were sitting, the seat was stained red with blood, it was scary..."

Ruby: ...

Constantine: ...

"Well, I came to Los Angeles later, you know, Vegas is too dangerous." The driver continued, "But the people in Los Angeles are not so enthusiastic, and the business is not as good as before."

Ruby: "Why is the business not as good as before? Doesn't he have a clue? If I were a resident of Los Angeles, I would definitely have to write down his license plate number and block it forever."

Constantine couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.

"Choking to death with your fingers is a wonderful way to die." Constantine said, "Who killed it?"

"Who knows?" the driver said, "At that time, the gun was pointed at my head, so I kept driving, and I was not allowed to turn around. I still saw it secretly from the rearview mirror. Damn, the police also came to ask me later. He let me go without asking about the situation. You also know that in Las Vegas, there are many murder cases that have not been solved..."

Constantine: ...

Ruby: ...why did you pick up on him?

Constantine: Didn't I hear that the way of death was strange, and I suspected that it was a demon?

Ruby: ...and you exorcists also have occupational diseases?

……

When the driver finally shuttled through the Nevada desert and arrived in the resplendent and luxurious Las Vegas, it was already noon.

Constantine got out of the car with a blank expression, and the driver said behind him: "Oh sir, you are such a rare and passionate Los Angeles person, willing to listen to my chatter, those indifferent Los Angeles people like to make me shut up ...you are good to go!"

Constantine walked a hundred meters away from the car, and only then canceled the magic that blocked his hearing.

"What the hell are we doing here?" Ruby asked from inside him.

"..." Constantine didn't speak. He first lit a cigarette on the streets of Vegas to solve his addiction, and then said, "Work."

"It's a ghost again..." Ruby showed a weeping cat's head expression.

Constantine put away the metal lighter: "This time I'm not an ordinary demon, cheer up."

Ruby took a deep breath.

Looks like it's going to be a tough battle?

Very good, I am worried that there is no place to brush the fit!

"But before that..." Constantine narrowed his eyes, slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke, and said in a very reluctant tone, "We have to find someone first."

……

Constantine stepped into the bar.

He squinted his eyes, trying to isolate the neon lights that could blind people's eyes, shuttled through the crowd wriggling with the decadent music, and walked straight to the bar with a cigarette in his mouth.

He looked at the woman standing behind the bar.

From his psychic vision, Ruby saw that the woman's eyes seemed to have a strange color, and the skin on her face was constantly peeling off, exposing the hot flesh and blood like magma inside.

【Devil Armor (Class B)】

Bewitching degree: 90%

Fit: 0%

"...Is this the demon we want to exorcise!" Ruby gasped, ready to move, almost hitting the demon's face with an exorcism punch.

Constantine quickly stopped Ruby: "No, don't move around."

The demon raised his eyes to look at Constantine, with an ambiguous, almost viscous smile on the corner of his mouth: "A rare visitor...John Constantine."

"Where's your boss?" Constantine asked.

Ruby keenly captured a subtle sense of disgust and rejection from Constantine's emotions, repeating what this "boss" made him quite disgusted with.

The demon smiled and looked towards the steps on one side.

"Wow, isn't this Constantine?"

On the steps, an extremely handsome young man in a white suit was leaning on the railing, looking at him with a smile.

Constantine looked up at the man.

He called out his name: "...Lucifer."

"It's really surprising that you would take the initiative to come to me... I always thought that you think our place is disgusting." Lucifer walked down the stairs with graceful and slow steps.

Ruby froze for a moment, and quickly opened Lucifer's character panel to take a look.

[Lucifer Morning Star (? Level)]

Bewitching degree:? ? ?

compatibility:? ? ?

……

Looking at the question marks caused by this pile of data overflow, Ruby's goosebumps are about to rise.

— This man, no, this fallen angel is extremely dangerous!

He's even more dangerous than Clark!

"Is this really Lucifer? Lucifer Morningstar? The son of God in mythology?" Ruby was startled.

She found that Constantine is really a treasure boy. As long as you stay with him, you can see all kinds of weird people after a long time. Now even the legendary Lucifer Morningstar has appeared...

How wide is his network?

Constantine didn't answer Ruby, he just leaned lazily against the bar with a cigarette in his mouth, watching Lucifer walking towards him step by step.

"It seems that life is not going well, Lu?" He said, "The business in Los Angeles is not good. Have you changed places?"

"It's okay." Lucifer said, "It's good to take a vacation for yourself once in a while, isn't it?"

"Then it's not the right time for you to take this vacation." Constantine took the wine handed to him by the devil behind the bar.

The wine in the glass was scarlet, and there seemed to be a blue flame burning inside.Constantine glanced at it and drank it in one gulp, as if he wasn't worried about what the devil would do in it.

"Really?" Lucifer raised an eyebrow.

Constantine put the empty wine glass aside, took out his weird pocket watch from his pocket, and threw it to Lucifer.

Lucifer took it casually, opened the pocket watch, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at the pointer on it.

The seven pointers have almost formed a straight line.

The smile on his face faded away.

"Who is it?" he asked.

His voice was extremely cold, like a sudden cold wind with ice slag, which made people's skin hurt.

Constantine took a puff of smoke, and slowly poured out the white mist. In the void behind him, six scarlet eyes with burning flames slowly emerged.

"...Of course." Lucifer looked at the six eyes and sneered, and threw the pocket watch in his hand back to Constantine, "Who else but Sangong?"

Ruby asked curiously, "What is Sangong?"

Lucifer said: "Well, a very annoying demon, didn't Constantine tell you, cutie?"

Ruby froze for a moment, and after reacting for a long time, she realized that Lucifer bypassed Constantine and communicated directly with her.

She immediately got goosebumps, her scalp was numb on the spot, and she looked at Lucifer in shock, as if she was looking at a cold poisonous snake wrapped around her.

Why can he hear himself talking!

Ruby: System!system!help!Why is this so!

System: ...the most unscientific magic side in the universe, who knows?

Constantine frowned, and lowered his voice, as if suppressing his anger: "Don't talk to her."

Lucifer seemed to have heard something funny, and he sneered: "Don't talk to her? You seem to be the least qualified to say such things?"

Constantine turned pale, but he still stared at Lucifer coldly, as if warning him.

"Okay, okay." Lucifer shrugged, "It's hard work for you to guard this void seal for so long. But your days are not long, and I think the seal is loose, and it looks like it will be broken with a poke. Think about it. What happened next?"

"So, you don't plan to take care of this matter at all?" Constantine asked.

"Answer questions with questions, as expected of you." Lucifer was not angry, he leaned on the bar counter and smiled casually, "To be honest, hell has rules of hell, I don't want to start a war with Sangong."

"So, you just watch the world burn?" Constantine also smiled, but his smile was never warm.

"...the world won't burn, after all, they own you, Constantine." The smile on Lucifer's face became brighter, he approached Constantine, and whispered in his ear: "Didn't you already do it?" Are you fully prepared? You, and the little cutie you kept in the dark?"

Ruby:?What am I ready for?What are they talking about?How could I have been kept in the dark?

Constantine chuckled lightly, shook the soot, and said softly to Lucifer beside him: "You know, Lu, I can completely ignore this matter, and I'm afraid your life will be hard when the time comes. He pointed to the ceiling with the sparkling smoke, "The upper echelon has been watching you."

Lucifer narrowed his eyes.

"You also saw the pointer." Constantine continued, "In just one minute, Sangong will be able to break through the seal. The crimes in Las Vegas are too strong, and it is very close to me. Here will be the first The place that was breached...you don't want to confront Sangong head-on, so have you found someone to help you with this dirty work?"

With him, Constantine, the world will not burn.

But what if he doesn't want to?

After all, he was about to die, and since going to hell was a foregone conclusion, why bother with doing unnecessary good deeds in his lifetime?

"boom--!"

Lucifer grabbed Constantine by the throat and knocked him down on the bar table.

Ruby reacted very quickly, and almost subconsciously, she used her body to cushion Constantine to prevent him from being hit and injured.

The glass wine glass was hit and fell to the ground, making a crisp shattering sound.

"Are you threatening me with your father, Constantine?" Lucifer gritted his teeth and said.

Even though the vitals were being grasped, Constantine showed no signs of fear. He said casually, "Yes."

Lucifer stared at him, and suddenly laughed after a long while, and let go of his hand, allowing Constantine to slide off the bar and fall to the ground, coughing violently with a pale face.

"Okay, Constantine, I'll give you a chance." Lucifer looked at him condescendingly, "I owe you a small favor for solving what will happen in one minute."

Constantine stood up from the ground with difficulty, held the bar and coughed a few times before saying, "You are so generous, Lu."

Lucifer sneered. He sat on the chair, looked at Constantine, whose face was pale from the severe pain, and whose hand was slightly trembling with the cigarette in his hand, and gloated, "Yes, Constantine , on the day you die, I will definitely come and drag you into hell myself, and treat you well..."

He approached Constantine's ear and whispered, "After all, I have been waiting for that day for more than 20 years."

After speaking, he turned around with a smile, walked up the steps, and disappeared into the chaotic lights and deafening music of the bar.

Constantine watched Lucifer's back completely disappear from sight, he sighed wearily, and stood up with his hands on the bar.

"Need some analgesic?" The devil behind the bar casually took out a pack of white powder from the drawer and threw it in front of Constantine, "It's free."

Constantine didn't even look at those things, and directly pressed the cigarette in his hand on the packaging bag.

A hole was scalded in the plastic packaging bag, and all the white powder flowed out.

"You're welcome." He threw the cigarette butt at the devil's feet, and turned and left the bar, ignoring the devil who was so angry that he wanted to kill him on the spot.

Ruby asked hesitantly in his body: "Konstantin, just now..."

Lucifer said they were fully prepared-what kind of preparation?

Do you mean that contract?

What exactly does Constantine want from her?

But she didn't know if she should ask at this time. After all, Constantine looked really in pain. It might be that Lucifer's pinch on him still hurt him.

He was literally making a deal with a demon.

It may be the most powerful demon in the world, bar none.

"It's okay, Ruby." Constantine staggered onto the street, leaning against a street lamp.

He watched as a car veered wildly on the streets of Las Vegas and onto the sidewalk.

The street was thrown into chaos by the sudden traffic accident, with screams, curses and honking one after another.However, when the driver of that car opened the door and got out of the car, everyone looked at the six eyes that suddenly grew on his face, and all the cursing turned into screams of horror.

He stretched out his hand and pointed in the void, and a magic circle shining with golden fire appeared at the feet of the person possessed by the evil spirit.

"It'll be all right," he said.