The first time I heard the name "John Constantine" was from Gracia Labos.
Gracia Rabos is the No. 20 fifth demon god under Beria's command, a demon who is quite keen on killing humans.
At that time, Beria was walking on the banks of the sea of blood in hell.
Hell's blood sea is an existence that hell demons or fallen angels can't avoid. The blood flowing in it is enough to melt the demon's fallen soul.Although Beria doesn't like the color of blood flowing in the sea of blood, the flowers of bones growing beside the sea of blood are not beautiful.
Although Pandymaninan is regarded as the holy land of the king of hell by hell, when Lucy sent fallen angels to build Pandymaninan, he neither wanted to repeat the grand scene of heaven nor resemble the world, which caused Pandymaninan Demaninan's style is another kind of dark and luxurious style, but in Beria's view, it is not as beautiful as the sea of bones and flowers.
Then, Beria heard the soft and hoarse cry of the cub.
It was a little black girl, whose soul was held in the hands of Gracia Rabos, crying out of breath.She struggled and kept begging Gracia Rabos to let her go, begging the exorcist master to save her, but the pleadings of the human cubs could not shake the cold and malicious heart of the demon.
Gracia Rabos laughed strangely. He pinched the girl's cheek with his blood-stained fingers, leaving streaks of blood on the cub's face.He smiled maliciously, and said: "Cry, cry, the more you cry, the better, your pain will become a burden that John Constantine cannot shake off, he will eventually collapse, and then fall into hell, fell into my hands."
Gracia Rabos licked his lips, his blood-red eyes sparkled, "As long as I think of that scene, I can't help but get excited..."
Before Gracia Rabos could finish his words, his smirk froze on his face.
He saw that in the sea of bones and flowers, the Lord of Hell with black hair and black eyes was looking at him indifferently.The king of fallen angels didn't seem to have the slightest emotional fluctuations, but looked at by those dark eyes, Gracia Rabos couldn't help but see the blood-stained hell scene tens of thousands of years ago in his mind.Almost uncontrollably, his knees gave way, and he fell to his knees in front of Beria with a "plop", shaking like chaff.
"Your Highness... Your Highness Belial... Satan above, may the darkness be with you."
The soul of the black girl looked at this scene in horror, and couldn't believe that the great demon who had brutally killed so many people before and dragged her to hell would show such a cowardly look.She couldn't help but look at the existence that terrified him, but she looked straight at the extremely prosperous face of the Lord of Hell.
Beria glanced at Gracia Rabos and then withdrew his gaze. He said calmly, "Rosell."
A fallen cherub with five pairs of pure black wings appeared in the bone flower sea.Roselle has served as an adjutant since Beria was in charge of the sixth heaven. After following Beria's fall to heaven, he was the commander of the second legion of the Hell's Fallen Angel Legion, and he has always been Beria's most reliable adjutant.
Roselle knelt down on one knee, clenched his right hand and lightly touched his chest, and said respectfully, "Good day, Your Highness, may the darkness be with you."
"Send her to reincarnation."
Beria ordered.
"As ordered, Your Highness."
Roselle grabbed the soul of the little black girl and disappeared in an instant.
Then, Beria turned around, didn't look at Gracia Rabos at all, and only said "you know what to do", Beria left Sea of Bone Flowers.
Gracia Rabos pressed his forehead to the ground tremblingly, and said stiffly: "I will obey the order, Your Highness Beria."
The demons who attack the cubs, unless they can not be discovered by the king of hell for a lifetime, otherwise, he will have to go through the nine levels of hell.
"Damn John Constantine!" Gracia Rabos didn't dare to hold grudges against Beria, and he didn't even dare to mention this name in his heart. He only angrily put his anger on John Constantine, He completely forgot that it was he who replaced Agares who was too lazy to respond, came to the world following the call, and gave the exorcist a hell on earth.
The exorcist asked him to expel the low-level demon from the little girl Astra, but after tearing the low-level demon into pieces, he tore everyone present except John Constantine to pieces.
That is the beauty that Gracia Rabos, the demon god of massacre, loves.
That was also the nightmare that the exorcist John Constantine could not shake off in his life.
The second time I heard the name "John Constantine" was from Crowley.
Crowley is the leader of the red-eyed demon, the leader of the demon trade at the crossroads, a demon with poor strength but enough brains.On the premise of not touching the bottom line, Beria didn't mind giving Crowley a little protection, to see how far this red-eyed demon, who was less than a thousand years old, could go.
Beria overheard Crowley complaining that John Constantine had broken another deal with the Crossroads Demon.Crowley wished he could tear up John Constantine—is he so in the way of business and money!But the way John Constantine broke the agreement was to take advantage of the loopholes in the contract, which is why Crowley had to suffer this dumb loss but was unable to retaliate.
A human being that Crowley could do nothing about.
John Constantine.
Beria thought about it, it seems that the human beings created by God have some abilities.
The third time I heard the name "John Constantine" was from Lucifer.
This is the gossip that Lucifer shared with Beria.
Three of the Seven Lords of Hell, the great demons of the lord level, Beelzebub, Leviathan, and Asmodeus were wiped out by a human being.They each had a contract but were unable to harvest that human soul, because according to the requirements of the contract, they had to harvest that human soul in its entirety.
The three hell lords restrain each other. They neither want to bow their heads to each other nor give up the soul of John Constantine. In the end, they hold the contract but stand in a stalemate, watching John Constantine alive and kicking in the world.
Lucifer smiled and leaned on the throne of the King of Hell, and said to Beria: "This human's brain is definitely better than Crowley, I want to push it to see what this human can go. It's over."
Of course, the so-called push by the king of hell is definitely something that the exorcist does not want to see.
Beria thoughtfully, John Constantine, John Constantine again.For some time, the demons of hell have been chanting about John Constantine through gnashing of teeth.
a human?
Then, under Lucifer's astonished eyes, Beria proposed that he was going to stay in the human world for a few years, and by the way, see who that John Constantine was.
It's really rare that Beria, the lazy king who is so homeless, is going to leave Pandimenan and go to the world.
Lucifer didn't think Beria would be interested in John Constantine, or rather, he didn't think Beria would be interested in anyone other than his brother.Based on his understanding of Beria, his brother suddenly wanted to take a walk in the world, and waited for an unknown number of years before he remembered the existence of John Constantine, and then went to take a look.
When he thought of John Constantine, maybe the soul of the exorcist fell into hell by himself.
Looking at Beria who got up and was about to go to the world, Lucifer only raised the wine glass in his hand, and jokingly said: "Go and see, but, Bailey, you must not fall into John Constantine's trap .”
Lucifer didn't know, he was just a joke, but in the end, it became a proverb.
Beria glanced at Lucifer and snorted, "Luci, what are you kidding?"
How could he fall into a human trap.
***
Just like what Lucifer knew about Beria, the first time he came to the world, Beria didn't rush to see what kind of exorcist who cheated the three lords of hell and made countless demons hate him. He looks like a man with three heads and six arms, but he is still eloquent.He only looked at this world which was completely different from his original impression, and transformed himself into an ordinary human being, walking on the streets of the world.
This is Los Angeles, USA.
City of Angels.
At that time, it was night, when evil spirits were rampant.
Beria was walking slowly on the street. Suddenly, a woman in a red dress jumped out from the side alley and almost fell into Beria's arms.
Beria turned sideways slightly, avoiding the woman.
Her breath was cold and sticky, full of lifelessness.
She raised her head, revealing a face with a bloody cut on the corner of her mouth.Just looking at her facial features, she was actually very outstanding, but the bloody wounds completely tore this beauty apart.Her bloodshot eyes were fixed on Beria, and her hoarse voice was like a poisonous snake: "Do you think I'm beautiful?"
Beria raised his eyebrows. When did the evil spirits in the world become so rampant and didn't have eyes?
Maybe it's because his strength has been restrained too perfectly.
Just when Beria was about to get rid of the evil spirit who was obviously confused and wanted to attack him, a lazy voice sounded not far away, with a strong smell of alcohol.
"You might as well ask me this question."
Beria was slightly taken aback, and he subconsciously turned his head, only to see a man wearing a long black trench coat, with thick black eyes, bloodshot eyes, and a blue stubble on his chin walking over.He held a cigarette between his fingers, and he walked staggeringly, obviously drunk.
The woman stared at the bloodshot eyes, she glanced at Beria, then at the handsome but decadent man who appeared later, then she looked at Beria unwillingly, and repeated sharply: "Am I beautiful? "
The woman tightly holds a pair of sharp scissors in her right hand behind her back.
The man staggered and squeezed between Beria and the woman. He smelled heavily of cigarettes and alcohol, and he couldn't help rubbing against Beria's body when he rushed over.But surprisingly, Beria didn't dodge, but looked at the humans strangely, and even endured the somewhat pungent smell.
The man hiccupped, looked at the woman with hazy black eyes, and asked, "Then do you think I'm beautiful?"
The woman suddenly raised her hand with the scissors and was shocked.Her eyes widened, and she looked at the man in puzzlement and anxiety. She couldn't stab the scissors with her hand.She frowned, glared angrily at the man in the way, and asked repeatedly: "Do you think, do you think I'm beautiful?"
It seemed that apart from this sentence, there was no other question to be asked.
The man smiled lightly, he raised his eyebrows, obviously to anger the woman on purpose, and said slowly, "Do you think I'm beautiful?"
The woman was obviously questioned by the man, she squeezed the scissors vigorously, and wanted to stab him, but she had some scruples.
The man shrugged at her, raised his hand and punched the woman hard in the face.
He has a pair of beautiful hands, with slender fingers and well-defined joints.A golden knuckle ring was put on between his fingers at some point. After this almost brutal punch, the woman screamed and turned into gray smoke and disappeared.
"Do you think I'm beautiful?" The man curled his lips, hiccupped, and repeated the female ghost's words in a strange manner, complaining that the hobbies of evil spirits have become more and more weird recently.
It doesn't matter if you say it looks good, or it doesn't matter if you say it's ugly, but fortunately, he was witty, and after questioning her, he punched her to hell.
The man shook his hand, took off the knuckle ring and put it in his pocket.He didn't even look at Beria, who was on the sidelines, and said "If I were you, I wouldn't stay here any longer", and then raised his foot to crush the cigarette that fell on the ground just now.He took out the cigarette case in the windbreaker pocket, and while staggering forward, he wanted to lower his head to pick up a cigarette.
However, as soon as the man's cigarette was in his mouth, there was a cold but unquestionable whisper from behind him.
"It's beautiful."
The man's movements paused, and he turned around in surprise, only to see that the man who almost became the third victim of a ghost obsessed with beautiful women this month was looking at him seriously, and repeated slowly: "I think you It's beautiful."
Beria has never seen such a soul, but the sin karma covered his body is as hard and dazzling as a gem.This human being is not a good person in the general sense, but whether it is his pain or struggle, whether it is his persistence or his hidden goodwill, they together form a soul that makes Beria unable to move his eyes.
As he said, beautiful.
Belial looked deeply at the man, he wanted to bring this soul back to Pandemani and hide it.
The man immediately shivered.The corner of his mouth twitched, instead of looking for a lighter to light a cigarette, he rubbed his arms and muttered vaguely: "Damn."
Could it be that the unlucky guy he rescued was a gay?
Of course, it's not that he discriminates against gays. It's not surprising that a handsome man like him is popular with women, and even less so with gays.
But... is there something wrong with this man's attitude?He was nothing like an ordinary person who just saved his life from a premeditated attack by a demon.
The man left in no hurry. He put his arms around his chest and looked at Beria. From his very beautiful appearance to his attitude that didn't seem to be frightened at all.The man's finger gently tapped his arm, and suddenly he said, "Did you see that just now? That woman?"
Beria is hesitating whether he should take the soul directly or announce his identity and let the exorcist follow him voluntarily and obediently - the law of the world?That restriction is only enough for those who are not strong enough.
While hesitating, Beria heard the man's question, and he nodded indifferently.
He doesn't mind giving him some preferential treatment for the soul he has his eyes on.
The man raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you afraid?"
Beria couldn't help chuckling, and said: "W-why should I be afraid, it's just..." Seeing the man's eyes, Beria's heart moved slightly, and he subconsciously changed his words: "Didn't you already kill her? I It's safe, isn't it?"
"Oh..." The man nodded slowly, "You think so..."
He clicked his tongue softly, and suddenly said: "That female ghost has killed two people this month, and her death was miserable. I saved you just now, shouldn't you show something?"
Beria raised his eyebrows and said, "Say it."
The man looked straight at Beria, with deep scrutiny hidden in his slightly hazy black eyes, and said, "I don't need a drinking buddy tonight, can you have a drink with me?"
Beria nodded sharply: "Yes."
"Forgot to introduce myself." The man pulled out a business card from his pocket, "John Constantine, exorcist, ghost expert and master of black magic."
Beria slightly opened his eyes wide, John Constantine?Is he John Constantine? !
"It seems that you know me?" The corners of Constantine's mouth were slightly raised, but his voice was slightly cold.
A person who sees a ghost without being frightened or afraid, and who knows who he is, is an ordinary person?
Maybe just now, even if he didn't make a move, this man would be fine.
Or, if he really started to fight, the female ghost kicked the iron plate.
It has to be said that at this moment, Constantine has the truth.
Belial's breath stagnated slightly.
When this human being is wary and even repulsed, his soul will be stained with a rough bitter taste.It's not that Beria doesn't like this smell, but when this vigilance and repulsion is aimed at him, it will make Beria a little uncomfortable.
So, almost subconsciously, Beria raised the corners of his lips, and said calmly: "I've heard of you, John Constantine, master of black magic."
Beria put aside the two options that had been lingering in his mind before, he looked at the human exorcist calmly, and said: "My name is Bailey, Bailey Yar, I just came to Los Angeles, and I'm going to Open a small company. I have some contacts in the previous city, and I know a little bit about those..." Beria glanced at the place where the female ghost disappeared, "Supernatural events. I heard my brother talk about you, he has a lot of love for you Praise."
Beria wasn't lying, Lucifer really admired Constantine who killed the three lords of hell.
Constantine chuckled, a lot of praise?It would be good if the person who asked him to do something didn't scold him to death afterwards.
Constantine seemed to believe Beria's nonsense. He walked towards Beria and looked at the high-end suit that Beria had transformed into.He raised his hand, and his white and slender fingers lightly landed on the collar of the shirt around Beria's neck.
Beria held his breath slightly.
Constantine's finger slid down from his collar and landed on Beria's wine-red tie. His fingertips were stained with transparent powder, and he rubbed on it the moment he casually hooked Beria's tie.
Beria blinked, and the subtle sweet scent was noticed by Constantine the moment he reached out his hand.The exorcist's finger is stained with magic plant powder that can break the illusion. Generally speaking, just a little bit of it can force the existence under the illusion to reveal the truth.
It's a pity that Beria's illusion is far higher than this kind of magic plant, such a little powder can't break the illusion he cast.
Constantine withdrew his hand, "tsk", and said, "It seems that I was reckless. With your wealth, drinking with me, a down-and-out exorcist, is a bit..."
"I'm very happy." Beria grabbed Constantine's words and said seriously: "You saved me, didn't you?"
Constantine moved his fingers in the windbreaker pocket, and he took a deep look at Beria. Although the appearance of this person did not change, and he did not perceive any changes in energy, it cannot be ruled out that this is a level animal. Not a low level demon, the level of magic plant powder is not enough for him to show his original shape.
Furthermore, not all demons are used to putting illusions on their bodies, maybe he just went to a specialty store to buy a high-end suit.
Use the conjured fake-money.
Constantine hooked the corners of his lips, raised his hand and pointed in one direction, and said, "Wait for me by the bridge, I'll go to the convenience store to buy beer, and I'll be back soon."
Beria didn't want Constantine to be too vigilant and repulsive to him, so he simply nodded and walked in that direction, pretending that he didn't know what Constantine was going to do with the beer.
Not long after, Constantine came back with a beer.
The moment Beria took the beer, he knew that the beer in the jar was actually holy water transformed into this form by magic.If it weren't for Beria's almost instinctive sensitivity to the power of various attributes, he wouldn't even notice the subtle changes in the beer.
I don't know how many demons John Constantine has trapped in this hand.
Beria raised the corners of his lips slightly, and drank the beer in the can without hesitation.
Unfortunately, for the Lord of Hell with chaos attribute, the holy water is just a cup of slightly scalded plain water, which can't hurt him at all.
Constantine is very enthusiastic about persuading Beria to drink. If anyone passes by and sees them drinking, they will definitely feel that Constantine has no good intentions for Beria—otherwise, why he is so active and almost grabs Beria pour beer into his mouth from the back of his neck?
Some things are easier to handle when you're drunk.
Constantine: Some demons, no matter what 21, let’s fill him with holy water first!
The author has something to say: If it wasn’t Beria who was summoned by Constantine——
Astra and everyone present were dead, and Constantine survived alone. He was suspected to be related to the murder because he was the only survivor at the crime scene, saying that the devil was once again thrown into a mental hospital as a mental illness.Two years later, someone got Constantine out of the mental hospital because of supernatural events, and then Constantine began to exorcise demons, drink and smoke →_→ This Constantine does not have lung cancer, the author thinks that he was delayed smoking because of drinking, cough .
Self-loathing, hating hell demons, the Constantine met by Beria in the previous life is almost broken ╮(╯▽╰)╭
***
Jing Yebai threw a grenade, Quan Mengmeng threw a landmine, Xiao Miao threw a mine, thank you dear~
Gracia Rabos is the No. 20 fifth demon god under Beria's command, a demon who is quite keen on killing humans.
At that time, Beria was walking on the banks of the sea of blood in hell.
Hell's blood sea is an existence that hell demons or fallen angels can't avoid. The blood flowing in it is enough to melt the demon's fallen soul.Although Beria doesn't like the color of blood flowing in the sea of blood, the flowers of bones growing beside the sea of blood are not beautiful.
Although Pandymaninan is regarded as the holy land of the king of hell by hell, when Lucy sent fallen angels to build Pandymaninan, he neither wanted to repeat the grand scene of heaven nor resemble the world, which caused Pandymaninan Demaninan's style is another kind of dark and luxurious style, but in Beria's view, it is not as beautiful as the sea of bones and flowers.
Then, Beria heard the soft and hoarse cry of the cub.
It was a little black girl, whose soul was held in the hands of Gracia Rabos, crying out of breath.She struggled and kept begging Gracia Rabos to let her go, begging the exorcist master to save her, but the pleadings of the human cubs could not shake the cold and malicious heart of the demon.
Gracia Rabos laughed strangely. He pinched the girl's cheek with his blood-stained fingers, leaving streaks of blood on the cub's face.He smiled maliciously, and said: "Cry, cry, the more you cry, the better, your pain will become a burden that John Constantine cannot shake off, he will eventually collapse, and then fall into hell, fell into my hands."
Gracia Rabos licked his lips, his blood-red eyes sparkled, "As long as I think of that scene, I can't help but get excited..."
Before Gracia Rabos could finish his words, his smirk froze on his face.
He saw that in the sea of bones and flowers, the Lord of Hell with black hair and black eyes was looking at him indifferently.The king of fallen angels didn't seem to have the slightest emotional fluctuations, but looked at by those dark eyes, Gracia Rabos couldn't help but see the blood-stained hell scene tens of thousands of years ago in his mind.Almost uncontrollably, his knees gave way, and he fell to his knees in front of Beria with a "plop", shaking like chaff.
"Your Highness... Your Highness Belial... Satan above, may the darkness be with you."
The soul of the black girl looked at this scene in horror, and couldn't believe that the great demon who had brutally killed so many people before and dragged her to hell would show such a cowardly look.She couldn't help but look at the existence that terrified him, but she looked straight at the extremely prosperous face of the Lord of Hell.
Beria glanced at Gracia Rabos and then withdrew his gaze. He said calmly, "Rosell."
A fallen cherub with five pairs of pure black wings appeared in the bone flower sea.Roselle has served as an adjutant since Beria was in charge of the sixth heaven. After following Beria's fall to heaven, he was the commander of the second legion of the Hell's Fallen Angel Legion, and he has always been Beria's most reliable adjutant.
Roselle knelt down on one knee, clenched his right hand and lightly touched his chest, and said respectfully, "Good day, Your Highness, may the darkness be with you."
"Send her to reincarnation."
Beria ordered.
"As ordered, Your Highness."
Roselle grabbed the soul of the little black girl and disappeared in an instant.
Then, Beria turned around, didn't look at Gracia Rabos at all, and only said "you know what to do", Beria left Sea of Bone Flowers.
Gracia Rabos pressed his forehead to the ground tremblingly, and said stiffly: "I will obey the order, Your Highness Beria."
The demons who attack the cubs, unless they can not be discovered by the king of hell for a lifetime, otherwise, he will have to go through the nine levels of hell.
"Damn John Constantine!" Gracia Rabos didn't dare to hold grudges against Beria, and he didn't even dare to mention this name in his heart. He only angrily put his anger on John Constantine, He completely forgot that it was he who replaced Agares who was too lazy to respond, came to the world following the call, and gave the exorcist a hell on earth.
The exorcist asked him to expel the low-level demon from the little girl Astra, but after tearing the low-level demon into pieces, he tore everyone present except John Constantine to pieces.
That is the beauty that Gracia Rabos, the demon god of massacre, loves.
That was also the nightmare that the exorcist John Constantine could not shake off in his life.
The second time I heard the name "John Constantine" was from Crowley.
Crowley is the leader of the red-eyed demon, the leader of the demon trade at the crossroads, a demon with poor strength but enough brains.On the premise of not touching the bottom line, Beria didn't mind giving Crowley a little protection, to see how far this red-eyed demon, who was less than a thousand years old, could go.
Beria overheard Crowley complaining that John Constantine had broken another deal with the Crossroads Demon.Crowley wished he could tear up John Constantine—is he so in the way of business and money!But the way John Constantine broke the agreement was to take advantage of the loopholes in the contract, which is why Crowley had to suffer this dumb loss but was unable to retaliate.
A human being that Crowley could do nothing about.
John Constantine.
Beria thought about it, it seems that the human beings created by God have some abilities.
The third time I heard the name "John Constantine" was from Lucifer.
This is the gossip that Lucifer shared with Beria.
Three of the Seven Lords of Hell, the great demons of the lord level, Beelzebub, Leviathan, and Asmodeus were wiped out by a human being.They each had a contract but were unable to harvest that human soul, because according to the requirements of the contract, they had to harvest that human soul in its entirety.
The three hell lords restrain each other. They neither want to bow their heads to each other nor give up the soul of John Constantine. In the end, they hold the contract but stand in a stalemate, watching John Constantine alive and kicking in the world.
Lucifer smiled and leaned on the throne of the King of Hell, and said to Beria: "This human's brain is definitely better than Crowley, I want to push it to see what this human can go. It's over."
Of course, the so-called push by the king of hell is definitely something that the exorcist does not want to see.
Beria thoughtfully, John Constantine, John Constantine again.For some time, the demons of hell have been chanting about John Constantine through gnashing of teeth.
a human?
Then, under Lucifer's astonished eyes, Beria proposed that he was going to stay in the human world for a few years, and by the way, see who that John Constantine was.
It's really rare that Beria, the lazy king who is so homeless, is going to leave Pandimenan and go to the world.
Lucifer didn't think Beria would be interested in John Constantine, or rather, he didn't think Beria would be interested in anyone other than his brother.Based on his understanding of Beria, his brother suddenly wanted to take a walk in the world, and waited for an unknown number of years before he remembered the existence of John Constantine, and then went to take a look.
When he thought of John Constantine, maybe the soul of the exorcist fell into hell by himself.
Looking at Beria who got up and was about to go to the world, Lucifer only raised the wine glass in his hand, and jokingly said: "Go and see, but, Bailey, you must not fall into John Constantine's trap .”
Lucifer didn't know, he was just a joke, but in the end, it became a proverb.
Beria glanced at Lucifer and snorted, "Luci, what are you kidding?"
How could he fall into a human trap.
***
Just like what Lucifer knew about Beria, the first time he came to the world, Beria didn't rush to see what kind of exorcist who cheated the three lords of hell and made countless demons hate him. He looks like a man with three heads and six arms, but he is still eloquent.He only looked at this world which was completely different from his original impression, and transformed himself into an ordinary human being, walking on the streets of the world.
This is Los Angeles, USA.
City of Angels.
At that time, it was night, when evil spirits were rampant.
Beria was walking slowly on the street. Suddenly, a woman in a red dress jumped out from the side alley and almost fell into Beria's arms.
Beria turned sideways slightly, avoiding the woman.
Her breath was cold and sticky, full of lifelessness.
She raised her head, revealing a face with a bloody cut on the corner of her mouth.Just looking at her facial features, she was actually very outstanding, but the bloody wounds completely tore this beauty apart.Her bloodshot eyes were fixed on Beria, and her hoarse voice was like a poisonous snake: "Do you think I'm beautiful?"
Beria raised his eyebrows. When did the evil spirits in the world become so rampant and didn't have eyes?
Maybe it's because his strength has been restrained too perfectly.
Just when Beria was about to get rid of the evil spirit who was obviously confused and wanted to attack him, a lazy voice sounded not far away, with a strong smell of alcohol.
"You might as well ask me this question."
Beria was slightly taken aback, and he subconsciously turned his head, only to see a man wearing a long black trench coat, with thick black eyes, bloodshot eyes, and a blue stubble on his chin walking over.He held a cigarette between his fingers, and he walked staggeringly, obviously drunk.
The woman stared at the bloodshot eyes, she glanced at Beria, then at the handsome but decadent man who appeared later, then she looked at Beria unwillingly, and repeated sharply: "Am I beautiful? "
The woman tightly holds a pair of sharp scissors in her right hand behind her back.
The man staggered and squeezed between Beria and the woman. He smelled heavily of cigarettes and alcohol, and he couldn't help rubbing against Beria's body when he rushed over.But surprisingly, Beria didn't dodge, but looked at the humans strangely, and even endured the somewhat pungent smell.
The man hiccupped, looked at the woman with hazy black eyes, and asked, "Then do you think I'm beautiful?"
The woman suddenly raised her hand with the scissors and was shocked.Her eyes widened, and she looked at the man in puzzlement and anxiety. She couldn't stab the scissors with her hand.She frowned, glared angrily at the man in the way, and asked repeatedly: "Do you think, do you think I'm beautiful?"
It seemed that apart from this sentence, there was no other question to be asked.
The man smiled lightly, he raised his eyebrows, obviously to anger the woman on purpose, and said slowly, "Do you think I'm beautiful?"
The woman was obviously questioned by the man, she squeezed the scissors vigorously, and wanted to stab him, but she had some scruples.
The man shrugged at her, raised his hand and punched the woman hard in the face.
He has a pair of beautiful hands, with slender fingers and well-defined joints.A golden knuckle ring was put on between his fingers at some point. After this almost brutal punch, the woman screamed and turned into gray smoke and disappeared.
"Do you think I'm beautiful?" The man curled his lips, hiccupped, and repeated the female ghost's words in a strange manner, complaining that the hobbies of evil spirits have become more and more weird recently.
It doesn't matter if you say it looks good, or it doesn't matter if you say it's ugly, but fortunately, he was witty, and after questioning her, he punched her to hell.
The man shook his hand, took off the knuckle ring and put it in his pocket.He didn't even look at Beria, who was on the sidelines, and said "If I were you, I wouldn't stay here any longer", and then raised his foot to crush the cigarette that fell on the ground just now.He took out the cigarette case in the windbreaker pocket, and while staggering forward, he wanted to lower his head to pick up a cigarette.
However, as soon as the man's cigarette was in his mouth, there was a cold but unquestionable whisper from behind him.
"It's beautiful."
The man's movements paused, and he turned around in surprise, only to see that the man who almost became the third victim of a ghost obsessed with beautiful women this month was looking at him seriously, and repeated slowly: "I think you It's beautiful."
Beria has never seen such a soul, but the sin karma covered his body is as hard and dazzling as a gem.This human being is not a good person in the general sense, but whether it is his pain or struggle, whether it is his persistence or his hidden goodwill, they together form a soul that makes Beria unable to move his eyes.
As he said, beautiful.
Belial looked deeply at the man, he wanted to bring this soul back to Pandemani and hide it.
The man immediately shivered.The corner of his mouth twitched, instead of looking for a lighter to light a cigarette, he rubbed his arms and muttered vaguely: "Damn."
Could it be that the unlucky guy he rescued was a gay?
Of course, it's not that he discriminates against gays. It's not surprising that a handsome man like him is popular with women, and even less so with gays.
But... is there something wrong with this man's attitude?He was nothing like an ordinary person who just saved his life from a premeditated attack by a demon.
The man left in no hurry. He put his arms around his chest and looked at Beria. From his very beautiful appearance to his attitude that didn't seem to be frightened at all.The man's finger gently tapped his arm, and suddenly he said, "Did you see that just now? That woman?"
Beria is hesitating whether he should take the soul directly or announce his identity and let the exorcist follow him voluntarily and obediently - the law of the world?That restriction is only enough for those who are not strong enough.
While hesitating, Beria heard the man's question, and he nodded indifferently.
He doesn't mind giving him some preferential treatment for the soul he has his eyes on.
The man raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you afraid?"
Beria couldn't help chuckling, and said: "W-why should I be afraid, it's just..." Seeing the man's eyes, Beria's heart moved slightly, and he subconsciously changed his words: "Didn't you already kill her? I It's safe, isn't it?"
"Oh..." The man nodded slowly, "You think so..."
He clicked his tongue softly, and suddenly said: "That female ghost has killed two people this month, and her death was miserable. I saved you just now, shouldn't you show something?"
Beria raised his eyebrows and said, "Say it."
The man looked straight at Beria, with deep scrutiny hidden in his slightly hazy black eyes, and said, "I don't need a drinking buddy tonight, can you have a drink with me?"
Beria nodded sharply: "Yes."
"Forgot to introduce myself." The man pulled out a business card from his pocket, "John Constantine, exorcist, ghost expert and master of black magic."
Beria slightly opened his eyes wide, John Constantine?Is he John Constantine? !
"It seems that you know me?" The corners of Constantine's mouth were slightly raised, but his voice was slightly cold.
A person who sees a ghost without being frightened or afraid, and who knows who he is, is an ordinary person?
Maybe just now, even if he didn't make a move, this man would be fine.
Or, if he really started to fight, the female ghost kicked the iron plate.
It has to be said that at this moment, Constantine has the truth.
Belial's breath stagnated slightly.
When this human being is wary and even repulsed, his soul will be stained with a rough bitter taste.It's not that Beria doesn't like this smell, but when this vigilance and repulsion is aimed at him, it will make Beria a little uncomfortable.
So, almost subconsciously, Beria raised the corners of his lips, and said calmly: "I've heard of you, John Constantine, master of black magic."
Beria put aside the two options that had been lingering in his mind before, he looked at the human exorcist calmly, and said: "My name is Bailey, Bailey Yar, I just came to Los Angeles, and I'm going to Open a small company. I have some contacts in the previous city, and I know a little bit about those..." Beria glanced at the place where the female ghost disappeared, "Supernatural events. I heard my brother talk about you, he has a lot of love for you Praise."
Beria wasn't lying, Lucifer really admired Constantine who killed the three lords of hell.
Constantine chuckled, a lot of praise?It would be good if the person who asked him to do something didn't scold him to death afterwards.
Constantine seemed to believe Beria's nonsense. He walked towards Beria and looked at the high-end suit that Beria had transformed into.He raised his hand, and his white and slender fingers lightly landed on the collar of the shirt around Beria's neck.
Beria held his breath slightly.
Constantine's finger slid down from his collar and landed on Beria's wine-red tie. His fingertips were stained with transparent powder, and he rubbed on it the moment he casually hooked Beria's tie.
Beria blinked, and the subtle sweet scent was noticed by Constantine the moment he reached out his hand.The exorcist's finger is stained with magic plant powder that can break the illusion. Generally speaking, just a little bit of it can force the existence under the illusion to reveal the truth.
It's a pity that Beria's illusion is far higher than this kind of magic plant, such a little powder can't break the illusion he cast.
Constantine withdrew his hand, "tsk", and said, "It seems that I was reckless. With your wealth, drinking with me, a down-and-out exorcist, is a bit..."
"I'm very happy." Beria grabbed Constantine's words and said seriously: "You saved me, didn't you?"
Constantine moved his fingers in the windbreaker pocket, and he took a deep look at Beria. Although the appearance of this person did not change, and he did not perceive any changes in energy, it cannot be ruled out that this is a level animal. Not a low level demon, the level of magic plant powder is not enough for him to show his original shape.
Furthermore, not all demons are used to putting illusions on their bodies, maybe he just went to a specialty store to buy a high-end suit.
Use the conjured fake-money.
Constantine hooked the corners of his lips, raised his hand and pointed in one direction, and said, "Wait for me by the bridge, I'll go to the convenience store to buy beer, and I'll be back soon."
Beria didn't want Constantine to be too vigilant and repulsive to him, so he simply nodded and walked in that direction, pretending that he didn't know what Constantine was going to do with the beer.
Not long after, Constantine came back with a beer.
The moment Beria took the beer, he knew that the beer in the jar was actually holy water transformed into this form by magic.If it weren't for Beria's almost instinctive sensitivity to the power of various attributes, he wouldn't even notice the subtle changes in the beer.
I don't know how many demons John Constantine has trapped in this hand.
Beria raised the corners of his lips slightly, and drank the beer in the can without hesitation.
Unfortunately, for the Lord of Hell with chaos attribute, the holy water is just a cup of slightly scalded plain water, which can't hurt him at all.
Constantine is very enthusiastic about persuading Beria to drink. If anyone passes by and sees them drinking, they will definitely feel that Constantine has no good intentions for Beria—otherwise, why he is so active and almost grabs Beria pour beer into his mouth from the back of his neck?
Some things are easier to handle when you're drunk.
Constantine: Some demons, no matter what 21, let’s fill him with holy water first!
The author has something to say: If it wasn’t Beria who was summoned by Constantine——
Astra and everyone present were dead, and Constantine survived alone. He was suspected to be related to the murder because he was the only survivor at the crime scene, saying that the devil was once again thrown into a mental hospital as a mental illness.Two years later, someone got Constantine out of the mental hospital because of supernatural events, and then Constantine began to exorcise demons, drink and smoke →_→ This Constantine does not have lung cancer, the author thinks that he was delayed smoking because of drinking, cough .
Self-loathing, hating hell demons, the Constantine met by Beria in the previous life is almost broken ╮(╯▽╰)╭
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Jing Yebai threw a grenade, Quan Mengmeng threw a landmine, Xiao Miao threw a mine, thank you dear~
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