The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Ten minutes later, Angela woke up and found herself in the bathtub. She raised her upper body vigilantly, and then found the blond man sitting next to him.

Constantine sat on the edge of the bathtub with a constipated expression on his face, turned to Angela and said, Sorry, there may be some misunderstandings here, I thought you were some guy who used to deal with me, but the debt collection methods were not very civilized .”

What the hell?! Angela coughed twice as soon as she finished saying this, and her entire stomach was still twitching from the violent vomiting just now.

Constantine pursed his lips, made a helpless expression, and said, I just called Father Midnight to confirm that it was indeed he who introduced you. I'm really sorry, the creditor who came to the door recently A little too much, my vigilance is relatively strong, this can’t be said to be wrong, right?”

Angela exhausted all her strength, sat up from the bathtub, leaned against the wall, raised her head and pressed the back of her head against the wall, squinted her eyes hard, took a deep breath, and tried her best to relieve her physical pain. Then he looked at Constantine and said, You madman, they say you are a detective, but in my opinion, you are a complete liar!

As she said that, she tried to get up from the bathtub, and while standing up, she said: I shouldn't have any illusions about you group of gods, how can that kind of thing be real? Get out of the way! I want to go back!

Wait a minute! Constantine stretched out his hand to stop him, and said, Don't you want to know the truth about your sister's death?

Constantine stood up and stretched out his hand to stop Angela's movement, but now, Angela's body was drenched in water, her wet clothes clinging to her body, outlining a graceful figure, as soon as Constantine stretched out his hand, Angela Touching her waist, Constantine withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

It's not that this perverted evil ghost has a conscience, the main reason is that he saw the very obvious police badge on Angela's chest, and he still has some ways to get troubled by the devil, but if he is really caught by this policewoman, he wants to run away. It takes a lot of effort to come out.

Angela glared at him, and then said, I said, get out of the way! Don't expect me to listen to anything you say!

Just when Constantine and Angela were in a stalemate, there was a loud boom outside the bathroom door. When Constantine turned his head, his hand instantly lit up with magical light, and he stretched out his hand to Angela. Say, Shhh, be quiet, wait here for me.

As he spoke, he walked slowly towards the bathroom door. When his figure disappeared outside the bathroom door, Angela narrowed her eyes. She stepped out of the bathtub, came to the door, and walked out through the open gap. Look, then, she saw a terrifying black monster standing at the door of Constantine's apartment.

Uh... Angela uttered a terrified low-pitched voice, but in an instant, she covered her mouth to prevent herself from making any more sounds. At this moment, he saw that Constantine's A rich black energy suddenly appeared on his body.

Constantine said in a deep voice: A demon in the depths of hell? Why did you appear here? I don't remember that I ever made a deal with you... You crossed the line.

The demon roared and said in a sharp voice, Konstantin, you have offended too many demons by not paying your bills, and you will pay the price!

Constantine snorted coldly and said, Maybe I will pay the price, but the person who judges me will never be you, not even your master, get out!

The demon roared, and countless insects made of energy turned into a storm, enveloping his body, and then surrounded Constantine.

Constantine stretched out a hand, and the black energy turned into flames and flew towards the bugs. Those bugs were instantly ignited into ashes, and the flames also spread to the demon.

The demon kept screaming, and Constantine stretched his arms forward again, and the energy gushed out. The demon screamed and shouted: Impossible!! Where did you get such abundant energy?! You sold your soul !

Seeing the demon slowly disappearing in the flames, Constantine smiled and said, ...you know?

He stood where he was, shook his arm, turned back, and saw Angela standing at the door of the bathroom with a shocked expression on her face. Constantine turned back and said, Oh! Um... just now, I sent her a letter. Send it away, and continue talking about your sister's problem.

But I clearly saw...

Uh, yes, I'm used to praying when I receive letters, and there will be some strange movements, so don't worry about it... Constantine explained perfunctorily.

Because he knew that without the vision of the spirit world, it would be impossible for ordinary humans to see demons. It is estimated that what Angela saw just now was him gesticulating in the air for a long time.

As a natural psychic who was born able to see these special existences, Constantine has long been used to the shocked gazes of various people. When he was young, he might explain that he is not crazy, but now His attitude is, I am a lunatic, what can you do to me?

He stayed in Gotham for so long because, in Gotham, no one thought he was crazy, because there were people here who were much more crazy than him, so what was the point of yelling into the air and comparing deals? As long as you don't engage in massacres, kidnappings and bombings, you are considered a good citizen.

Konstantin turned around and walked towards the sofa, seeing that Angela was still standing still, he turned around and asked, What's wrong?... Well, I was wrong about the previous thing, I apologize to you, I was a little nervous, Or you'll think I'm a mental patient.

I saw it! That demon! That's... that's a demon, right? Black... and there's a lot of bugs around, and then you made another flame and burned it to death...

Angela stammered this paragraph, then covered her eyes, rubbed him vigorously, and said, No, no! I shouldn't have seen this kind of thing since I was 12 years old. Why...

Constantine's eyes widened. He walked forward quickly, grabbed Angela's wrists, took her hands away, then looked directly into her eyes, and said, Can you see those things? You Is it a psychic?!

Hey! You damn bitch! Are you kidding me?! Constantine shook off Angela's wrist vigorously, and said, Where are you new? Don't you know the rules in this industry? Exorcism People cannot meet each other, even if they want to visit, they must be notified in advance!

No, I'm not, I'm not an exorcist...otherwise I wouldn't have come to you. Angela took a deep breath and calmed down her panic, she said: Still Remember what I told you? Me and my sister, we've been able to see things like that since we were kids.

I thought the things you were referring to were just ordinary ghosts and ghosts. Children's spiritual sense is relatively high, so it's not uncommon to see such things.

But you didn't tell me that you can still see demons until now! Constantine raised his voice. Obviously, he found that Angela didn't understand the seriousness of this matter, so he put his hands on his hips and shook his hands helplessly. Shaking his head, he explained:

All people who can see demons are those chosen by the demons. That is to say, only if your soul is predestined by the demons, they will allow you to see them. This has nothing to do with spiritual perception or anything. A curse, a terrible curse.

But I never believed this! Angela walked quickly to the sofa, she swung her arms, and said with some collapse: My sister and I can see that hallucination, she told all this My family, but my parents regarded her as mentally ill and sent her to a lunatic asylum.

I used to be afraid of these things too, but later, I began to refuse to believe that they were real, and I thought it was all an illusion... Angela took a deep breath, sat down with her forehead covered, and said: I couldn't see them at all until I was 12 years old.

Constantine stood where he was, and said indifferently, Why do you think you suddenly lost sight?

Because I never believe that they are real, as long as I don't believe in them, they won't hurt me! Angela said with an accentuated tone.

No. Constantine denied it. He walked to sit opposite Angela, looked into Angela's eyes and said, Because they chose your sister.

Angela stared straight into Constantine's eyes. There seemed to be a kind of magic power in this man's eyes, which made people fall into it and couldn't extricate themselves.

Suddenly, he saw a kind of sadness in Constantine's eyes. This kind of emotion should not have appeared in his eyes. He heard Constantine say:

Whether it's twin sisters or twin brothers, the souls of all twins are replaceable, and the devil only needs one.

They will put a curse on both of you so that you can see them, and then you can't see them, not because you don't believe them, but because... Constantine paused, then continued: The devil is between you and your sister. He chose your sister and abandoned you.

Impossible! Angela yelled at him, You don't understand, we are the same, we...

Nothing is impossible. Konstantin lowered his head, reached for the water glass in front of him, and drank it in one gulp, as if he didn't say anything more.

But Angela's emotions broke down a bit, and she said loudly: You bastard liars! What devils, what devils, are all illusions, I never believe it...

You must be an accomplice of that murderer! You ganged up to kill my sister and blamed it on the devil. This is simply a scam. I will bring you to justice...

Constantine sighed and looked at Angela who was standing in front of him with disheveled hair. He had seen many such people. There were people in this world who did not believe in the existence of supernatural events. Obviously, Angela was one of them.

If you don't believe me, then leave. Constantine also looked a little tired. He tilted his head, took another sip of water, stood up, and planned to walk to his bedroom.

Suddenly, he heard a movement behind him, and the sound of a bullet being loaded. Turning around, Angela took out a pistol and pointed the black muzzle at Constantine.

From the eyes under her hair, it could be seen that this female police officer was on the verge of losing her mind. All kinds of pressure oppressed her and completely broke her down.

Constantine's gaze also became colder, as if he didn't want to talk nonsense with Angela anymore, he waved his hand, and the gun was sent flying, and then he walked into the bedroom without looking back, and closed it with a bang. the door.

As soon as he walked to his bed, untied his tie, and took off his coat, he heard a whimpering sound from outside the door. Constantine stood in the middle of the room and lit a cigarette.

He took a puff of the cigarette, raised his head, and exhaled the smoke slowly.

Angela, who was crying bitterly on the back of the sofa, heard the sound of the bedroom door opening, but she had no time to look at it until a shadow covered her head, and the slightly choking smell of cigarettes wafted over. She looked up, Saw Constantine's face.

Constantine lowered his head and smoked, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, How old is your sister?

...the same age as me, 27 years old this year.

Constantine closed his eyes and said, Sure enough.

He took a deep breath and said, As I said, you suddenly can't see that kind of thing. It's not accidental. It's also related to your sister's death. She should have been taken away by a demon.

How do you know? Angela still wanted to make the last struggle.

Because they came when I was 27.