Chapter 49 The Devil Comes to Your Door (Ch 838601023)

“John, are you feeling guilty?” Midnight narrowed his eyes into slits, revealing a dangerous look.
“As long as you don’t do anything wrong, you don’t have to worry about ghosts knocking on your door. I have no reason to feel guilty. I just don’t want you to hurt my companions.” Constantine looked great and righteous, and that face really made outsiders believe it.
There is a powerful exorcist power contained in Wayne’s blood. The fewer people who know about this, the better. It would be best if it was only him!
But Midnight obviously didn’t buy into Constantine’s tricks. He didn’t know Wayne had holy blood in his body, so he thought Constantine was up to something again, and sneered from his thick lips: “John Constantine actually cares about his companion’s blood?
I remember that you sold the eyeballs of a Mexican wizard to the devil last time, and used the money you earned to bet on horses. Why are you pretending to be a saint now?!”
The smoke rings from the cigar sprayed onto Constantine’s face. Midnight said gloomily, “Or is it that this kid is not from the Elias family at all, and you are using fake goods to deceive me again?”
Just as Midnight was about to have an attack, a long sword was pressed against his chest. The gold chain he was wearing was cut off by the sharp blade, leaving a scar on his skin with blood oozing out of it.
Wayne elbowed Constantine away and stepped forward to interrupt, “It doesn’t matter if you scold Constantine. Even if you can’t beat him in scolding, I can scold him for you. Just don’t rush to do it before the matter is resolved. Don’t make things difficult for him.”
Wayne maintained the same attitude as Constantine regarding the issue of blood. Unless he was powerful enough to smash Kryptonians with one hand, it was better for fewer people to know about it.
Midnight frowned, weighed the pros and cons in his mind, slapped the long sword in front of his chest, nodded reluctantly and said: “Okay, we don’t need blood, but we need your hair. If this doesn’t work, then there is nothing to talk about.”
“No problem!” Wayne agreed readily. He hooked a lock of his hair with his fingertips and gently pulled it off and handed it to Midnight, saying, “Test it. But let me be frank. If there is a problem with your magic weapon and I can’t find it out, I won’t provide it a second time.”
Midnight looked at Wayne meaningfully. His years of intuition told him that Constantine and Wayne must be hiding something, and the blood problem was definitely not as simple as it seemed.
But the hair that Wayne offered to him made him temporarily put aside his doubts. He took out a silver plate inlaid with bones of unknown creatures, placed the hair in the center, and chanted the midnight spell in a low voice. The dark purple spells on it curled and crawled like living things.
Wayne couldn’t understand what happened next. It was just Midnight and Constantine going around in circles with their expressions changing all the time. He had only been exposed to the DC magic world for two days, and now the situation touched upon his blind spot in knowledge.
After three breaths, the silver plate burst into a sun-like brilliance, and the symbol of the Elias family appeared in the air – a holy feather. Because his predecessor was uneducated, Wayne did not see it, but Midnight and the others realized the meaning of the feather.
“I didn’t expect it to be true…” Midnight took a half step back in shock, pressed his fat hands on the desk, and said to Wayne in disbelief: “You are actually from the Elias family. It is rumored that they have not been involved in the circle for a long time…”
“Can I borrow the electric chair now?” Constantine immediately took advantage of the opportunity and said proudly with a cigar he stole, “If you don’t trust me, you should at least trust the reputation of the Elias family–”
“Reputation? The Elias family is indeed trustworthy, but well…” Midnight adjusted his clothes and regained his businessman’s shrewdness, his ambiguous smile full of calculations, “You know my principles, this is just a test to see if you are qualified to trade.
Only after passing the test can you make the transaction. The electric chair can be borrowed, but you have to bring the appropriate magic weapon to trade. I heard that you have a holy object in your hand, which is a fragment of the clothes that Moses wore when he climbed the Mountain of Ten Commandments. I think it is very good…”
“Fuck you! I just borrowed a broken chair and I have to give you a holy object!” Constantine slammed his palm on the table, making a loud noise, took a deep breath and cursed: “Why the hell don’t you just let me give you the stone tablet with the ‘Ten Commandments’?!”
“If you can really get it, I’ll give you the electric chair and this bar. After all, my deals are always fair.” Midnight crossed his fingers, with an expression that said, “You can choose to exchange them if you want.”
Constantine wanted to bargain, but time was running out, so he could only glare at Midnight fiercely: “Deal! But we have to use the electric chair first. To be honest, you have so many requirements for the deal, have you been bribed?”
It was a rare opportunity for Constantine to take advantage of the situation. He was satisfied at midnight, so he didn’t care about paying later. Just as he was about to speak, the office door was pushed open again.
The man was dressed in a suit and looked very respectable. If he were to go out, he would definitely be regarded as a successful young nobleman.
Unfortunately, in the eyes of Constantine and the other two, he looked completely different. A strange red light flashed in his eyes, and under the light, there were several deformed products behind him that looked like the fusion of humans and insects. The unique sulfur smell of hell emanated from his body without any concealment.
“Constantine, I heard your noisy voice before I even arrived. Why can’t you go to hell earlier?” The visitor lightly shook the red wine in his hand and drank the sticky liquid elegantly.
Baldasha!
Wayne immediately recognized the devil’s identity. His image was exactly the same as in the movie. He didn’t expect that he would come to his doorstep.
“Baldasa? Knowing that I was looking for you, you came out specially to help me save money. What a filial son!” Constantine smiled happily. He was just feeling heartbroken about the holy relics, but now the good boy came forward to show his filial piety to him.
“Constantine, it seems that you want to go to hell early.” Baldasha’s eyes flashed red, the wine glass in his hand melted, and he threatened coldly: “I wonder if the taste of your heart is as sweet as your mouth!”
“Oh, I’m so scared~” Constantine laughed wickedly, and walked to Baldasa arrogantly, even opening his shirt, pointing at his heart and saying: “It’s right here, given to you for free, eat it, eat it if you have the guts, why don’t you eat it, don’t you like it?”
Baldasa’s face was gloomy and he wanted to smash Constantine’s head immediately, drink his blood and eat his internal organs.
However, it is just a thought. Constantine’s soul is regarded as a treasure in the hands of the boss of hell, and the consequences of killing him will be disastrous.
He stepped in to prevent Constantine from using the electric chair, to prevent him from seeing through the real conspiracy and thus interfering with the implementation of the plan.
The plan was said to be carried out by him, but in the end he was just an oppressed and poor worker. In order to survive, he had to investigate the truth before the plan could succeed.
But unfortunately, the person under investigation happens to be Constantine. If he is not killed, with his ability, there is definitely a possibility that the plan will be destroyed. If he is killed, regardless of whether he has the ability to do so, if Constantine is really dead, things will become even more serious.
Once Constantine dies, his fragrant soul will lure out the Lord of Hell, and this incident can end directly.
With that person’s ability, he will probably be able to get a quad kill when he comes out, with him, Constantine and the two behind the scenes tied to the cross.
At that time, you will die and be reborn, and be reborn and die again, over and over again endlessly, and suffer torture in different ways for eternity.
They would even chat and laugh with Constantine while being tied to a pillar…
The picture was so beautiful that Baldasha shuddered and dared not think about it any further.