[Zhongyingmei] The dripping beast has become a fine

Lucifer quietly looked at the things in front of him, his expression was extra blank.

The little devil didn't care about the human body parts, and brought the things directly from the plate in the bar. The unlucky ear was still bleeding, forming a shallow puddle at the bottom of the plate.

Lucilia: "The previous contract is now complete."

She was talking about the contract for the hair growth potion.

When Jason was turned into a rag doll, she made a contract with Lucifer, and exchanged Constantine's ears with Lucifer for a bottle of hair growth potion.

This was obviously beyond Lucifer's expectation: "He succeeded for you?" So many demons failed to take advantage of Constantine, how could Lucilia succeed?

Lucifer blinked his eyes in confusion, wiped his face again, and asked, "Where's the retarded one?"

"Have you gone out to smoke?" Lucilia didn't pay attention.

Losing an ear can't kill a person, not to mention that it is a mage, if he can speak and doesn't intend to commit suicide, even if the mage is cut in half, he won't die so easily.

"Ha..." Lucifer chuckled with a headache, "You're pretty good." He got up, grabbed the unlucky ear and went out.

In the alley behind the bar.

Constantine was smoking happily.

The whole body of the human mage was wrapped in the diffuse smoke, which could no longer be described as "breathing clouds and fog".

He let these things kill his lungs, kill his brain, kill his everything.

He also used one ear to get it.

It’s not that there is something wrong with Constantine’s brain. He also knows that it’s not good. It’s just that the mental problem is here. He needs the poison of tobacco to numb his brain, and he doesn’t have enough willpower to fight the pain of withdrawal. .

"That's probably why I like little bats?" Constantine muttered.

If you count it carefully, there is nothing particularly attractive about Batman to Constantine, except for the willpower to keep going no matter how many misfortunes he experiences.

"Obviously there is a way to fool you, I'm really surprised that you are so talkative today."

Behind him, Lucifer who was slowly approaching asked.

"I know no demons want my ears." Demons are never interested in the soul itself.

Lucilia couldn't possibly want his ears, and neither could the other demons.It doesn't take a detective's mind, a little impulsiveness and a sense of adventure will get Konstantin to make his decision.

Lucifer: "Willpower is inherently irrelevant to you, isn't it?"

"Of course it has nothing to do with me," Constantine admitted.

For Constantine, admitting that he has no willpower is not something to be ashamed of in itself.

Most people in this world lack willpower. After all, it is something that needs to be tempered repeatedly. It is not only difficult to accumulate, but also easy to lose.

Just go on day by day.

This is the status quo for most people in the world.

No, not just people.

Constantine smoked a whole cigarette and looked back at Lucifer.

Even the gods are like that, aren't they?

Aziraphale and Crowley are not the only ones, but they are the most excessive ones. From some perspectives, these two are pursued, and they cannot be regarded as real salted fish.

Lucifer is the real salted fish.

The Lord of Hell is actually willing to suppress his own abilities and open bars in the world, just to catch fish at all costs.

"Come here." Lucifer beckoned.

Constantine didn't know why, so he walked over.

His ears hadn't stopped bleeding, and the sweet smell of blood mingled in the air. Lucifer narrowed his eyes, and lifted the hair on his temples with his fingers to see the wound on his ear.

Clean and neat, the knife edge is unbelievably neat.

Constantine probably gave himself a spell to relieve pain, and now he doesn't feel the wound.

"Why is there no spell in this world that can make people quit smoking in a second?" He was still complaining.

Lucifer: "..."

With a finger flip, an ear appeared on Lucifer's fingertips, and with another push, it was stuck to Constantine's wound, absorbed and fused, and instantly returned to one body.

"Okay." Lucifer shook his hands, shaking off the blood that accidentally got on.

"?" Konstantin raised his hand and touched his ears with an unconscious face, "My one?"

"Yes, Lucy gave it to me."

"So you want my ears." Konstantin Get got to the point.

He was not surprised by this, and held an indifferent attitude. For Constantine at this moment, as long as he can smoke, nothing else is too important.

The human mage, who looked more like an undead himself, waved his hand and floated away with a cigarette in his mouth.

Lucifer turned and went back to the bar.

"Where's Constantine?" Lucilia was more concerned about the life and death of human beings.

"Go out and wander."

For this "accident" accident, Lucifer was neither angry nor happy. This time, he was responsible for himself, and Lucifer was not so hypocritical. He insisted on finding someone to take the blame.

"He doesn't work anymore?"

"I owe it."

Saying that, Lucifer hugged a girl and went out to wander.

Leave a sentence "I will undo the curse on them at 3 o'clock in the morning, don't fall asleep".

Lucilia looked at the direction of the back door of the bar, and then at the direction Lucifer left. She felt weird. She couldn't figure it out, so she decided to go find Jason.

When Jason heard this, a big "..." popped out of his head.

"Don't worry about adults' affairs and children." That's all he could say, and then asked: "Do you need to take over the other puppets in advance?"

"It shouldn't be necessary." Lucilia thought for a while.

The spells are all closely connected, and theoretically they are lifted together.

"Won't it treat the symptoms but not the root cause?"

"What else is it called 'relief'?" Lucilia was amused, and gave the puppet a bite on the head.

Jason took out Lucilia's cell phone and began to edit the text messages. He worked tirelessly to help Lucilia send messages to inform other people that the puppet might be able to recover tonight.

As for when Constantine will start to help find someone, no one is worried. Human mages are the most familiar with contracts, and when the deadline is reached, they will definitely appear by themselves.

Lucilia took a shower and rubbed the black marks on Jason's puppet's head again. It almost took off the paint on Jason's puppet's head, but she couldn't get it off anyway, so she had to give up.

The depressed little devil rolled half a circle on the bed with the puppet in his arms, and asked, "Shall I hurry back and get you a new hood?"

"No need." Jason felt her irritability. He rubbed Lucilia's head and comforted him: "After the curse is lifted, I will take you to a barbecue as an ordinary person without a hood."

Sure enough, Lucilia became more energetic in an instant: "I'm going to the beach! And this time I'm going to go!"

Jason:  …

But still agreed.

There is one thing to say, it was not so tiring to coax Bizarro back then.

The two set the alarm clock and slept together until 02:30 in the morning. When the alarm clock rang, the gargoyle turned over, changed its nightdress into a combat outfit, picked up the Jason puppet, and ran to the basement.

When they arrived, it was exactly 3 o'clock in the morning.

Lucilia and Lucifer ran into each other at the door.

Jason:  …

Should he be worthy of being a family?

Jason thought with a blank face, whether he could successfully integrate into this strange atmosphere.Although he doesn't have to worry about this as long as he pretends to be stupid now, but obviously he still can't escape after death.

Poker face.

Although there is not much conflict.

Everyone knows that for the Bat family, "not very contradictory" means completely OK.

……

In the basement, everything is ready.

A big star and mantra are drawn in the middle of the house.

In exchange for leaving hell, Lucifer's abilities are limited, and some preparations are needed to be foolproof.

"Put it in the middle." Lucifer began to direct.

Lucilia placed the Jason puppet in the center of the star.

Before the ceremony began, Lucifer made a simple explanation: "I will use this puppet as the initial point to unravel the curse, and the curses on other people will naturally collapse after the frame disintegrates."

Lucilia pulled up a chair and sat beside her, listening carefully and trying to learn.

It's a pity that many skills of the immortals are innate or given by time, and the simple act of learning is of little use to the immortals.

But there is no absolute in everything, Lucilia still plans to learn from it.

The Jason puppet sits on the ground, looking left and right.

Lucilia could feel that he was slightly alert.

He didn't believe in Lucifer, and it was only because of Lucilia's trust in Lucifer that this human being was willing to take risks.

This change in thinking made Lucilia feel beautiful, and the whole demon was a little floating.Demons will not easily change for other things, so when humans are willing to make concessions for her, Lucilia will receive double happiness.

It's okay, I will protect you.

She wrapped her body and mind around her hood, completely immersed in it, and decided that she would never be separated from Jason again.

I don't know if it's her illusion, it seems that every time she leaves her hood, she turns around and finds something with no eyes trying to get a finger on her belongings.

"It must be because you are too delicious to attract demons." The gargoyle whispered.

Lucifer & Jason: ...

Jason said he wasn't happy about it.

Lucilia made a sound, with a look of wanting to settle accounts after Qiuhou.

For the sake of a harmonious environment in hell in the future, Lucifer wanted to try to explain it, but after thinking about it, if Lucilia went to harm other demons, wouldn't it mean that at least he would not harm himself? In hell, that is to say, after Jason died, she would no longer think about coming to the world.

It seems to be very good!

Lucifer figured it out, he felt refreshed, and lit the cold hellfire with his fingertips.

The flames flew to the tip of the star.

At that time, Mandy used wood to complete the replacement reaction and discarded the part of the meat that was replaced. Lucifer spent a certain amount of time collecting them back, and now they replaced the wrong attributes on them again.

After watching it for a while, Lucilia probably understood that it is indeed similar to forging, but it is more gentle.

The flames quickly reached the peak, making a fierce burning crackle.

It fell back quickly.

It went out in the blink of an eye.

The gargoyle sees through the darkness and stares intently at its red hood, watching him recover from a puppet to a human like a chick breaking its shell.