[Comprehensive Yingmei] Me and my four unjust brothers

Watching the fishing nets hanging on the boat start to move, Konstantin glanced with drooping eyelids.

This was the sound of the water demon struggling in the fishing net. Originally, the water demon was powerful enough to overturn the boat, but as an experienced exorcist, Constantine naturally expected this possibility.

Therefore, the fishing net has also undergone special treatment, and it is as heavy as a thousand catties to the devil.

"What are you waiting for? Don't pull it up?" Batman asked, frowning.

Constantine shrugged and took a puff of cigarette. Of course, Batman pulled out the unfinished cigarette from Constantine's mouth in the next second, crushed it and threw it on the boat.

"No smoking," Batman said deadpan.

Constantine exhaled and whispered, "Ah, the cruel tyrant of Gotham."

"Don't worry, as I said just now, I want to catch it, not online." Constantine said.

"You'd better make sure that there won't be any accidents, otherwise the Great Magician Constantine will probably be removed from the friendly list of the Premier League." Batman smiled.

"Um, are you joking?" Constantine asked cautiously.

Jason came over and said coldly, "When did you ever see Batman joking?"

Batman's tolerance for Constantine is high enough. Although Batman said so, Batman still gave Constantine the right to fish Bazaar instead of ignoring Constantine and fishing Bazaar. .

Hearing what Constantine said, the old man squinted his eyes and walked towards the fishing rod. He sized it up and exaggerated: "It's very interesting to imagine magic, but fishing nets have a natural restraint on fish, and they can't break free no matter how hard they try. Control of fishing nets."

"And the fishing rod can withstand very little force, and the water demon may break free from it." The old man said.

Constantine said unhurriedly: "Isn't there still a master here?"

The old man paused for a moment, Constantine was much smarter than he thought, and the old man did have some kind of air spell that could strengthen the control of the fishing rod and make it indestructible.

But Constantine's compliments to him, the father is still very good.

"Dad does have magic that can help you stabilize your fishing rod, and there's one more thing."

"what?"

"Dad has to hold on to the rod tightly."

Constantine breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's enough." He thought it was a big deal.

At this time, Constantine hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter, and Merrell, who was on the side, obviously understood his father's virtue.

He gloated and said to his brothers: "Just wait and see, Dad is going to torment Constantine."

"One more thing," said Father.

Constantine looked at his father, patiently waiting for the wise man to speak.

"Are you ready to recover the water demon's token?"

Constantine tilted his head: "What token? I prepared a container, how about a small porcelain can?" After speaking, he took out the small can.

"Hey!!!" Dad yelled, and he walked up to Constantine angrily, raised two fingers together, and slapped Constantine on the forehead.

Constantine was a little dazed, feeling the slight pain from his forehead, he was not angry, but rather flattered.

This means that what you are doing is wrong.

And this master obviously made such an intimate move because he regarded himself as one of his own, and it was very likely that he would teach Constantine a hand.

Think about it, if he learns qi magic, he can use qi magic to clean up Lucifer and Gabriel.

Jackie Chan was sitting on the top of the boat. He covered his eyes and pretended not to watch the movement of the father beating Constantine, but actually looked at the father and Constantine through the gap between his fingers.

"Wow, that really hurts." Jackie Chan said gloatingly.

"If you want to send the water demons to the hell where they are imprisoned, you must prepare the corresponding magic weapon." The old man said.

"Hell? Wow, I'm not sure if Lucifer has the idea of ​​keeping a mermaid as a pet, but I'm sure it doesn't belong in hell," Constantine said.

Constantine is a frequent visitor to hell, and most of the demons in hell have been kicked by him, and he has dealt with hell more times than he has eaten.

He is sure that there is no mermaid-like demon named Basha who can control storms and water in hell, and there is no water in hell.

"It came from hell!" Dad said, "Besides the water demon, there are seven other demons sealed in hell."

"No, it's not." Constantine said, "There are more than seven demons sealed in hell."

Merrell slowly raised a hand and said, "That is to say, is it possible that the hell you two are talking about is not the same?"

Hearing what Merrell said, Dad and Constantine were silent for a moment, and they skipped the topic in unison.

"One more thing."

"It was Li Tieguai, one of the eight ancient gods, who recovered the water demon. He had to use the gourd that the god sealed the water demon back then to send the water demon back to hell!"

Constantine asked: "Then you brought a gourd?"

"Hey! Dad, do you still need to teach me? Of course Dad brought it, but just now when he recovered the water demon under the aquarium, he was washed away by the water. What about you? Exorcist, did you bring the gourd? ?”

Constantine shrugged: "Naturally..."

"I didn't bring it."

"I just followed the signs to find Pandora's box today. Someone stole something from hell. Lucifer was very angry and sent me to retrieve Pandora's box and teach the thief some lessons, such as putting it in a jar or something of."

"I didn't expect to meet the great demon from thousands of years ago here."

"Wait?" Bruce grabbed Constance's arm. "When did you get together with Lucifer again?"

"He gave too much." Constantine said frankly.

"Hey, what are we doing for nothing now? To catch the water demon and let it splash us with water?!" Dad was about to go crazy.

"Shall we fish the water demon first? Bring it back to the ground, and then use the token to recover it?" Dick suggested.

"If you want everyone in Gotham to see that the Wayne family went to the aquarium to catch a mermaid." Tim said coldly.

"Gourd?" Jason touched it and took out a gourd from his bag. "Actually, I picked it up after it was washed away by the water."

The old man originally wanted to yell at the person who picked up the gourd but kept silent, but when he saw that it was Jason, he restrained his temper. It was not because of good luck that Jason picked up the gourd.

It is the mutual attraction between white qi. Jason Todd is an excellent manipulator of white qi. He is a natural magician. If he studies magic well, he will be the youngest great magician.

"Jason, hold the gourd. After we catch the water demon, you can cast a spell to recover the demon," said the old man.

Jason and Constantine were both stunned at the father's words.

Constantine asked: "Wait? Let him exorcise demons? I admit that Jason Todd has such a talent, but I am the orthodox and experienced exorcist. When I played magic, he was still there. Stealing purses in Crime Lane."

"Watch your words, Constantine," Bruce warned.

Jason frowned and said, "What spell? It can't be that monster..." Jason had reluctance written all over his face. It would be better to kill him thoroughly than asking him to read those words that looked like magic sticks.

Jason has always thought that he is not too trendy, but he is not too rustic. His streaky white hair and motorcycle make him a thorny representative of most youths in Gotham. Monsters and ghosts are leaving?

Come on, it sounds unreliable.

"Yes, that's what you think," said Merrell.

Jason really didn't want to say some words of rejection to hurt the heart of an old man. He was always so soft-hearted, so he looked at Constantine.

"Although Constantine is a scumbag, his attainments in magic are much higher than mine. Perhaps he is more suitable for expelling demons?" Jason suggested.

Constantine first replied: "As the kid said, my talent is much better than him." Why didn't you choose me, but Jason Todd.

Great Magician Constantine Scumbag Exorcist: Unconvinced.

But hearing Jason, who has always been competitive, take the initiative to give him the opportunity to exorcise, Constantine 2 still smelled something wrong.

Constantine narrowed his eyes and looked at Jason vigilantly: "What kind of spell is it?"

"Yes—" Merrell was about to tell Constantine, but Jason covered his mouth.

"It's a very appealing, very cool spell, but it's not a spell for me and young people," Jason said.

Jason's behavior made Constantine even more suspicious.

But the old man couldn't see what the two of them were confused about. He only thought that Jason was seriously trying to evade, because he was not confident in the magical talent contained in his body.

"Konstantin has been contaminated by the potion, the white air in his body has been mixed with the smell of magic, it's smoke." The old man explained slowly.

Constantine nodded: "Yes, most of my magic is guided by smoke." Because he likes smoking so much, he incorporated magic into cigarettes.

"Jason is different. The magic circuits in Jason's body have not been polluted by other substances. They are still clean and pure. The white energy he can channel is more powerful." Of course, other people can also, but Jason is the most suitable.

Jason sighed: "It seems that this person must be me, right?" Jason held up the gourd as if death was at home.

"Come on, I'm ready."

Merrell blinked, and swallowed the words 'call Xiaoyu here'. Xiaoyu is the reincarnation of a saint warrior, and her body also contains pure and powerful white energy.

But now it's rare to have a chance to torment Jason, oh no, it should be, Merrell sees that Jason still has a bit of a desire to do magic——

Jason even secretly hid the gourd, and with Jason's wisdom, he must know that among so many people present, as long as they don't look for the three magic insulators of Merrell, Bruce and Damian Wayne.

Just find another person to hold a gourd and chant a spell to take back Bazaar, but Jason didn't.

In the sea, Bazaar had already given up trying to break free from the fishing net. It was obvious that the fishing net was magical and could turn all her strength into nothingness.

Bazaar lay in the fishing net thinking about the life of the devil, why she came to the human world in response to the call of the Holy Lord. After so many years of development, the human world has become even more terrifying.

Before there was Jackie Chan, now there is Batman and Jackie Chan.

There is no way for demons to defeat the current human beings. Bazaar even started conspiracy theories. She suspected that the Holy Lord had been instigated by human beings long ago, and deliberately summoned them to humiliate them.

Suddenly, Bazaar saw a thin transparent line outside the fishing net under the sunlight.

She might have a solution.