[Zhongyingmei] The dripping beast has become a fine

Constantine almost coughed out his own black lung.

Lucilia hugged the Jason puppet and looked at it quietly. She seemed to be in a good mood, but her fingers kept stroking the scorched black, letting Jason understand that the gargoyle was actually in a very bad mood.

She put the Jason puppet back into the bird's nest, and took it back to her bedroom with Qiuqiu's body.

They lived here temporarily, and Le Julia seemed to be interested in Jason. When Lucilia went out to find Lucifer to play bartending, the demon got into the princess's room.

The dazed puppet in the bird's nest was alert for a second.

"do not be afraid."

Julia comforted softly. This familiar demon sat down on the round leather stool in front of the dressing table, resting its elbows on the table, and raised its fingertips slightly, as if it wanted to lightly touch Jason's puppet's face.

Jason immediately turned his head to avoid it, and pulled out Qiuqiu's body to block the front.

Because he is just a puppet now, he will not be affected by Le Julia's innate ability to captivate people, but he can observe that at least this ability has an effect on Lucilia.

In other words, Julia is a demon higher than Lucilia and the new generation.

Jason decided to treat each other more carefully.

Julia almost laughed out loud: "Don't worry, I don't eat children." To Julia, Jason is still a baby, which is also suitable for a baby like Lucilia, "Why don't we talk about others?"

She held her chin, with a light and peaceful smile on her face, as if she was missing something, and she was fascinated by a little girl.

"What are you talking about?"

"You're from the Justice League, right?"

Jason: "..." I'm not.But that's not too important.

Julia didn't bother about Jason's answer at all. From her point of view, the red hood was hung by the Justice League, so this human met her needs.

"Go ahead." Jason said indifferently.

When the other party looked like a succubus, Jason thought she was going to ask Batman. After all, the Dark Knight in Gotham attracted many girls, and it was not limited to this.

Whether it's a female villain or a female-looking demon, Batman has always attracted something weird and weird.

What's more annoying is that these villains can't get Batman, and they will turn around to persecute them, these birds.

Just fucked up.

If Le Julia's object is not Batman, then there is a high probability that it is Superman, the bright and stalwart son of the sun, and most of them are villains with mental problems.

This was not beyond Jason's expectations.

Not really.

Hal Jordan, the Green Lantern, is also possible. After all, he is a guy who can directly boast to the villain that his abs can be used as a washboard. If he rolls with the succubus, he can't tell who is more at a loss.

Or sparkle?

How good is the little angel, you can earn a lot of money if you take it home.

Jason was sorting out who would provoke a high-level demon in Zhenglian, when Le Julia poked the edge of the bird's nest and asked, "Do you know that flying thunder god?"

"I don't recognize...who?" Jason had to admit that he was shocked.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether the guy was asking about Zhenglian's Shazam, or the Thor next door.

Oh no, definitely not Shazam.

Just in case, Jason said tentatively, "He's still young."

"How is it possible?!" Julia looked up and down the Jason puppet, and after confirming that the human being was not lying, her expression became incredible: "But the magical power in him has spanned thousands of years."

Although age is really not a problem, Julia doesn't like a taste that is too tender, otherwise she wouldn't look down on Jason.

Jason: "...does he have a hammer or an axe?"

Julia shook her head: "No. He fought with his bare hands."

Then it must be Shazam.

Forget it, Billy is not yet of age.

There was a hint of sympathy and gloating in Jason's thoughts.

Le Julia is nowhere to be found.

She even wondered if this human being was playing tricks on her.

After a few seconds of depression, she regained her demeanor and no longer entangled with this object.For Julia, it was just one of hundreds of prey, so if it didn't fit, she could change it, there was no need to be too entangled.

"It's a pity, I quite like electrotherapy." Julia sighed softly, and then left.

Jason:  …

Hope Lucilia doesn't like it.

……

…………

Justice League, Watchtower.

Shazam: "Ha chirp—! Ha chirp—!! Ha chirp——!!!"

"Go back when you're sick." It's Batman, ruthless.

Shazam immediately protested: "I won't catch a cold, at least not when I look like this."

Bat: "Then explain your sneeze." He's collecting files blown away by Shazam's sneeze.

"...Maybe some fans miss me?"

Batman:  …

This Shazam is sunny and energetic, not bad in strength, and willing to obey orders. He has the vivacity of a child and the basic discipline that an adult should have. The innocence that Shazam praised gave Batman a headache.

Gotham can't tolerate pure childhood, and the Bat family doesn't have children in the true sense.

And Billy is not too young, Tim at the age of 15 can independently lead a team and shoulder the heavy responsibility of life and death for his companions.

innocence.

Batman grimaced at the word.

He was using two things at once, listening to Jason's monitoring and dealing with Zhenglian's affairs at the same time, remembering the target that Foltz mentioned, with blond hair and big breasts, such a person is likely to be targeted by sex. The monitoring equipment he left on Jason successfully transmitted the conversation between the puppet and Le Julia to Batman's ears.

Le Julia.

The name is easy to understand.

So for an analogy.

If Le Julia will fall in love with the sunny and righteous Shazam, who will be the next seductress with blonde hair and big breasts?

Batman realizes it's not hard to guess.

A moral benchmark.

There is one next door.

The benchmark of America, Captain America.

"If it's blond hair and big breasts, I think it must be him." Constantine looked up at the ceiling, his face was out of his body, but his mouth kept nagging.

This is the second day after Constantine was cursed by Lucilia. It seems that he is not good at all. His soul is half out of his body, and the remaining half is paralyzed into a salted fish. He doesn't even have the strength to pounce. People are frantically tempting on the verge of dying.

The dying Constantine is the beautiful scenery in Lucifer's bar. From time to time, demons temporarily lingering in the world for various reasons pass by. Except for "regular" transactions, they will not do things in the world, but they are happy to mess with Constantine.

Pass by every now and then and poke tentatively.

Constantine slapped a fly to death in disgust.

"The hygiene here is not good." Constantine lay flat on the bar, looking sideways at Lucifer.

"You know whose eyes it is." Lucifer gave him a fake smile, pushed the bottle of wine over, and watched Constantine drink it decisively.

Constantine, who was drunk, continued to play dead.

Lucifer left, and Lucilia popped out.

"I want your ears." The gargoyle said straight to the point.

Constantine thought that he wanted to be stimulated, and he had hallucinations: "What?"

Lucilia repeated: "Your ears."

"Then why don't you cut..." In the middle of the sentence, the human mage's already dull brain suddenly figured it out.

No matter what caused the gargoyle to suddenly want her ears, I'm afraid she hasn't cut them directly so far, just because she doesn't want to lower her evaluation at the Bat House.

After all, she doesn't kill people, so she can't kill people.

A flash of light flashed in Constantine's mind, and he suddenly felt a glimmer of life in the bleak hell.

He mechanically turned his head and looked at Lucilia: "If you lift the curse, you can cut off my ears. I can invite you to help me cut off my ears."

Even if the invitation was sent by a human being, it was not considered as Lucilia attacking a human being.

Constantine said: "I can change the rhetoric: I strongly demand that if you don't agree, I will jump off the building."

It can be said that she is very considerate of Lucilia.

Seeing him like this, Lucilia was a little speechless, and couldn't help asking: "Has it reached this point? Isn't it a sad and shameful thing to be controlled by mere tobacco?

"I'm not you." Konstantin rolled his eyes: "Just say whether you agree or not."

"Of course I agree." Of course she would agree to things that are beneficial but harmless, "but the condition must be clear: you are not allowed to smoke in front of me and Jason." Lucilia didn't care about other things.

"Deal." Constantine didn't hesitate, he really didn't intend to see this little devil again.

A simple transaction like this that can be executed on the spot does not require a special contract, and Lucilia has a very good history in transactions, and Constantine is not worried about her running away.

On the contrary, Constantine himself has a serious case.

So it was Lucilia who got the goods first.

"left side, right side?"

"what ever."

So Lucilia looked at Constantine's ears carefully, wondering what Lucifer was looking for in them. After comparing, she picked the one on the right, grabbed it with her hand, and pulled out the other hand from the side that she just took out of the disinfection cabinet today. Come out with a kitchen knife.

Constantine's face twitched.

But it's too late to regret now, no demon will let go of the prey he has.

The hand raised the knife and fell with a white light flashing.

Constantine: "Fvck——!!!"

The color of blood spreads.

Following the movement of Constantine rolling down the floor, spilling everywhere, Lucilia was very calm, found a plate to put his ears on, and then took a bag of ice and handed Constantine to kill him.

On the other hand, he happily sent the human mage's ear to Lucifer.

"Dad, I got it."

"What did you get?" Lucifer didn't know why, and looked at the girl who opened the door and came in.

There are not so many rules in the family. His daughter has always been able to go wherever she wants, and the etiquette is all for outsiders to see.

"ear!"

Passed the plate over.

Lucifer: ...?

ear?

Take a look at what's on your plate.

Lucifer:! ! !