The feasibility of working the night shift in Gotham

Ever since following the goddess of death into the boundless darkness over there, Jason only felt that his whole body seemed to be very warm, making him reluctant to leave. He especially didn't want to open his eyes, but it seemed that someone was calling him in his ears.

"Robin, wake up."

Under the urgent urging of the other party, he slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a pale face, deep black sunken eye sockets, and shriveled deep purple lips.Jason was taken aback. He wanted to pull out his weapon reflexively to prevent the opponent from approaching, but he slowly stopped after seeing the opponent's bright red uniform and the huge D on the uniform.

Was Boston Brand AKA Dead Man, a member of the Justice League Dark.

"What do you want to do?" Jason frowned. Although he knew the person in front of him, it didn't mean he would relax his vigilance

"Don't be nervous, Robin." Brand said, seeing the defense in Robin's eyes, he took two steps to distance himself from the opponent.

He told Jason about his reason for coming, "3 months ago, I received a message from Mrs. Shangdu, she accepted Batman's invitation, and in order to find our long-lost companions, Zatana and Constantine .”

"I know, they disappeared near Boston." Jason said, he recalled hearing from Bruce that they had lost track of a place called Blackwater Island, and then Bruce went to the New York Temple as they said, seeking Help from Doctor Strange.

But then Doctor Strange also disappeared.

In Jason's only memory now, Zatana and the others have disappeared for at least half a year or longer.

"That's right, they've been missing for nearly a year. That's why Batman contacted Mrs. Shangdu, but Mrs. Shangdu couldn't get their location through divination. She only knows that their lives are safe now." Teammate, Brand sighed.

"One year?" Jason was taken aback when he heard the time, "How long did you say?"

How long had it been since he died?Half a year or even longer?Only then did Jason's sleeping brain start to wake up. He observed his surroundings, and the starlight shone slightly in the dark night, as if there was a sleeping soul in each of the stars.

Jason doesn't care about these for the time being. He knows that he is definitely not in Gotham through inferring from his surroundings. He vaguely remembers that he walked into the darkness led by the goddess of death, and fell into the arms of Nyx. where?

Where is Anyang?

"It has been a year since they disappeared. In order to find them, I turned to the goddess Rama Mishna who transformed me into a dead person." Brand flew to the unknown, "That's why I came to find them You, Robin, follow me."

"The goddess wants to see you." Brand turned around and stopped, with a serious expression on his face. The goddess in charge of death and worrying about the balance of the universe sent a message to him. She wanted to see Robin by name.

"Where are we?" Jason followed behind him and flew up without a teacher. He couldn't help stretching out his hand to observe carefully. Is this the feeling of becoming a soul?The whole person seemed to be floating, until the next time he dodged to avoid a small whirlwind.

"Be careful, Robin, this is the place of the soul. It belongs to the magical dimension outside the world. It often causes small frictions with other dimensions. If you were just hit by those winds, your soul will be torn apart because of them." Brand said, he explained to Jason, "Your spirit body is sleeping in the Egyptian hell under the control of Osiris, but the goddess is eager to see you, so I temporarily bypassed hell and brought you here. "

"When I see the goddess, I will send you back."

The good man drifted slowly into the darkness, not noticing that in that small whirlwind, a fragment of his soul drifted away with the wind.

At the same time, Corey and John outside the Egyptian hell lifted their hoods, shook off the yellow sand on the hoods, and knocked on the gate of the Egyptian hell again with documents in their hands.

"I hope I can bring him back this time." Corey shrugged. This was their second visit within half a year, and they could only go back with them when Jason woke up.

"Please come in." The door was opened, but what came out was not the Egyptian god of death with the appearance of a jackal, but a dark-skinned, thinner old man with a goatee on his chin that was carefully braided into a twist .

"Who are you?" John took a step forward and blocked Corey behind him. He looked at the old man in front of him and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

"John? Is that you?" Reaper wearing a jackal hood walked over from the inner hall. He took off the hood to reveal his face. He was the person in charge a few times ago. "Are you here again?"

He greeted John Corey to enter the door, and introduced them to the old man who just opened the door, "This is Naia, he just came here not long ago, he will take you there."

Himalayas, Temple of the Goddess.

The blue-skinned goddess sits cross-legged in the air in the center of the hall.She opened her golden pupils and reached out to Jason and the two of them.

"Boston Brand, Jason Todd, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

When he finally saw Rama, Brand quickly said, "Rama, I have brought him here, can you tell me about Zatanna and the others?"

"Don't worry, Boston, as Nimue Inwando said, their lives are safe, but they are trapped in the dimensional space and cannot escape temporarily, and time is suspended for them."

"That Strange?"

"I'm sorry, Boston. I can't find out the location of this Supreme Mage. His behavior of forcibly summoning them offended them. He was temporarily lost in time and space." She turned to Jason.

"That's why I'm looking for you, Todd." The goddess' golden pupils radiated a strange light,

Her voice became high, and her words became mysterious, "I see it, I see a difference in you, death and life have reached a balance in you. Go, stop them from calling back the disaster."

"Who are they? What are you talking about? Who are you calling!" Jason frowned, not understanding what the goddess was playing.

"Those former rulers of the earth, the wall of origin can no longer stop the father of the sharks from waking up quietly."

The figure of the goddess gradually blurred before Jason's eyes, "This is an evil deal, I can't tell you more, remember that when the wall is broken and the star image is formed, the earth will become a battlefield."

"When you open your eyes and break through the darkness, you will understand all this!"

Jason opened his eyes suddenly, and a very familiar face was on his head.

"Dick!" He blurted out the other person's name, but immediately realized who this person was, "John, John Grayson? Why are you here." He looked around, and there were paintings on the earth-colored walls holding power The rod, the painted one weighing the heart, is Anubis.

"Where are the dead people? I don't understand what he said." Thinking of Brand's words, Jason finally confirmed that he should be in the Egyptian hell. Remembering what Anyang said, the souls who died there will go to the local hell first. The two people in front of them, except for the other person they met, can be sure that John Grayson should be the god of death who took him back.

So the question remains, what about Anyang?

"Where's An?" Shouldn't she have come to pick me up?

"Aren't you just dead?" Corey shrugged, not understanding what Jason was going to say, he reached out to Jason and pulled him up, "Cory Torres, you slept too long. We have to go."

"As for Ann..." Corey had a strange expression on his face, obviously unwilling to say more. "She just returned to the office from the prison of the Underworld Police Department."

"What!" Jason was taken aback, and he grabbed Corey's arm violently, "What are you talking about!? What do you mean?"

"Jason." John held the two of them, shaking his head, "A lot of things happened."

"She violated some rules." John was also a little stiff, he bit his lip, "As for the rest, you'll know when you get to Gotham."

"She needs you now."

The line of sight returns to the Temple of the Goddess.

"Brand, I need you to do something for me." The goddess called.

"Go and inform Daquela that this child will be the last heir of the big caste, and let her pay attention to the people around her. The daughter of the devil is the daughter of the devil after all."

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