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Chapter 26: Dreams, Faith

The so-called nightmare is a whirlpool that you know you are trapped in but still cannot break free.

The burning house, the boy has become a middle-aged uncle, but his hands are tightly held by the burning little girl Lily. The children's feelings are pure and stubborn, so when they turn into evil spirits, they will also appear particularly strong and terrifying.

"Brother... you didn't come to save me, you didn't come to save me!"

The sharp howling sounds slashed in the eardrums, as if you were scratching the blackboard with your fingernails. The harsh noise at that moment was chilling. If an ordinary person was surrounded by pain and fear, he would have gone crazy long ago... Who wants to save you? You should die for me quickly, die for me!!

It’s like the principle of “no good at beating people, no good at scolding people”.

Even if your original intention is not like this, at this moment, the instinctive counterattack will still cause terrible damage to the other party. However, Zhu Peng, he gritted his teeth and suppressed his instinct. Although he struggled hard, he did not speak or attack Lily's resentment, because Zhu Peng knew very well that it would not help or even make things worse.

At this time, outside Lily's small room, her parents with twisted body, Chino and his wife staggered up from downstairs. They squeezed and surrounded Constantine. Although they didn't know what would happen if they were killed in the nightmare world, Zhu Peng was used to being polished by the shadow mask meditation he had practiced. Even if it was just death in the illusion of mind, he would never try it easily.

"Lily... I'm sorry!" He suddenly burst out with potential arms and exerted force. Zhu Peng pulled his arm out of the bond with the determination that he almost broke his arms. At this moment, Lily let out ten times the scream just now. Zhu Peng's mind was buzzing, and his vision was distorted and blurred. However, he still gritted his teeth and pounced towards the light that he could see.

Crash, bang.

Zhu Peng broke through the glass of the burning house and fell from the burning second-story building in an awkward posture that almost broke his neck. Just as he rushed out of the burning house, the entire burning white building collapsed. The man lay on the ground and gasped, regaining the five senses twist just now, until a pair of black women's boots appeared in front of him.

Zhu Peng raised his head and saw a girl with a very cool short hair dressed in black. She looked down at the man under her feet coldly, with her mind strange and terrifying.

"…Kiman? You…How come you were there?"

"Constantine, I will definitely take away your soul. I missed once twenty-one years ago and made your sister your substitute, but this time, no one will suffer in hell for you." In Zhu Peng's vision, the terrible Purgatory Lihuo burned in Keeman's eyes, and the chaotic childhood memories passed through his mind: Constantine's natural spiritual perception ability when he was young made him unbearable for pain and finally chose to break himself. However, the moment before the chains of Purgatory dragged him into the lower plane, contemporary relatively skilled medical methods saved him. However, suicide is a great sin, almost in any belief system. As a fugitive of Purgatory, Constantine was hunted, and he escaped by chance, but his whole family was killed by Lihuo. Even Lily's soul cannot even get rest today.

When the deliberately forgotten memory was forcibly traced back to this moment, the man in the real world suddenly turned over and sat up. He was breathing heavily, and sweat flowed down his cheeks.

(...There's so much trouble. This body is actually carrying such a crime!) Although it was the original sin committed by Constantine Chino, Zhu Peng is now Li Daitao occupies someone else's body. Once this body dies, I'm afraid that the purgatory of the lower plane of the Spy Shadow Base will pull his soul at the same time. In such a game of power of high-level existence, even if the active spirit pivot is protected, Zhu Peng cannot guarantee that his original soul will not be affected and hurt... Among the spy Shadow Wizards, because the body died in the anomalous plane, the subject was severely damaged by the mental, and even went crazy because of this.

"What's wrong?"

Just as Zhu Peng was about to die, his delicate jade-like arms were surrounded by his neck, and his cheeks were still tempting and flushed, hugging his man behind him.

In the middle of the night, because he was facing Lily, Zhu Peng hugged Kiman in full spirit and slowly retreated. Lily's resentment did not chase after him. As a result, while holding him, he didn't know what was going on, Zhu Peng carried Kiman to his bed in the room... The girl did not refuse, and Zhu Peng's negative emotions were indeed needed to vent his feelings, so the beautiful policewoman, who was barely in his early twenties, was urged by the middle-aged uncle Xianshi until that moment.

"...It's nothing. You know that you have had some nightmares about your childhood. I'm afraid your sleep quality will be worse in the future." Zhu Peng rubbed his forehead and calmed down his emotions. Although the nightmare scene before was very terrifying, Zhu Peng would not take his anger on the girl in front of him because of this. She is so attached to her and dependent on herself. Even if Zhu Peng's eyes are just too much, it will cause her to suffer huge harm.

"No, as long as you are by my side, I'm not afraid of anything." The white and beautiful girl with short hair squeezed herself into the man's chest, pressed her cheeks against Zhu Peng's chest, and drew circles on his chest with her fingernails. After a moment, she slowly fell asleep again. Zhu Peng's extremely clever magical method of picking war pills. Even if her body is not good now, it is not something that Kimman can carry, a normal girl.

(... Sorry, I can't stay with you for the rest of my life, but I will make you happy and happy when I'm together.) Holding the girl in my arms, Zhu Peng sighed quietly in his heart. His palm rubbed and pressed the back of the sleeping girl's neck and exerted force, gradually causing Kiman to fall into a sweeter and sweet sleep.

After a while, Zhu Peng, who was wearing a windbreaker, called Vicky and got into his apprentice's car.

"Go to Daddy's Bar."

After this period of recuperation, Vicky was almost completely cured, but a little lame. Zhu Peng was able to cure him but did not take action. In Zhu Peng's opinion, this was a kind of tempering of the young man's mind. When he moved forward with this pain, he would work harder and become stronger... Of course, for Zhu Peng, this disability is easy to cure. When Vicky is used to being a disabled person and putting in corresponding efforts, Zhu Peng will cure him, which will be like a tiger with wings at that time.

After performing two demon hunting missions, the good child became disabled. Although Vicci's mother and grandmother dared not resentment from Lord Constantine, they still did not want Vicci to continue to work in this industry. After all, the commission for two 10% of the missions was paid, and it would be enough for Vicci to spend the rest of his life safely if he saved some money.

However, after limping one leg, although Vic became much silent, he became more determined and stubborn. He had already planned to walk dark with his eyes closed on the path of the Demon Hunter, and he worked harder in reading and training. The gradually polished mind was like pearls and jade, which made Zhu Peng nod secretly.

Early in the morning, Daddy’s bar.

During this period, the underground bar was almost closed, but no one dared to stop Zhu Peng taking Vicky down. Vicky stayed outside, while Zhu Peng himself walked into Bull Heiman's office.

"Hey, old friend, you have a reputation recently. The guardian of the rich area of ​​Jinxihua. This job is so fat. The big houses there are for free, right?"

"Boer, I'm not here to chat with you today. What if... I mean, what if a person's soul is targeted by the Purgatory Devil?"

"……………” Boole Heman was silent after hearing Constantine's words in front of him. After a moment, he slowly spoke.

"I didn't expect you to know it already. Sorry, Chino, due to certain rules, although our personal relationship is good, I cannot reveal it to you directly..."

"Then I already know now, Boole, what price should I pay to regain my soul?" Zhu Peng frowned slightly, and he said vaguely with a quibbling.

"...Willuke is the human agent of a big man below. The last time you made him so miserable, he had to release the river of blood souls accumulated over the years to save his life. Those are the wealth of the big man. The existence that cannot even speak of his name has already spoken out. When you die, it will take away your soul in person... It will conquer your soul with his own hands."

“…If it were you, how to solve it?”

"It's almost unsolvable, but there is the easiest way, that is, never die. They also have their rules. Those guys follow this very much. As long as you never die, that big man will never kill you, because even if you live for thousands of years, it will wait, and will never destroy the iron rules of the lower plane." Bull Heiman took out two cigars from the drawer, cut them open and tasted them by himself, and threw the other to Zhu Peng.

"I am not like you. I already have a half-demon blood successor. After being fully activated, I become an indigenous demon on my own plane. Even if my lifespan is reduced, it will be long enough. To be honest, I don't know how long my body can last now." After taking a deep breath of the cigar, Zhu Peng coughed violently while half-true and half-fake.

"For the sake of my old friend, I'll give you two information. Come here and see this girl." After bent his palm, Zhu Peng walked to Bull Heiman's side. He saw this guy constantly zooming in on the surveillance and finally set the camera on a bad teenage girl with red hair and a short skirt.

"Did you see, the bloodline who just awakened recently... the Red Dragon Half Blood, sleeps with her for a night. As long as you can't stand it, you can bathe in the dragon blood and get a huge physical bonus. Although this method does not solve the problem, there is no problem in extending your life span for decades. But this girl also knows that she is the Red Dragon Half Blood, so the price for the first night is particularly high. In addition, bathing in the red dragon blood is life-threatening. Therefore, many big men on the Tao are envious, but they have not made up their minds yet, let alone they dare not force themselves on my world."

"Constantine, why don't you try it? Although this girl's asking price is expensive, it's okay to sleep with her overnight at your current value. She is willing to climb up to you. As long as she doesn't die in her bed, her physical fitness will be greatly enhanced." For Boole Heiman, the Red Dragon Girl who almost lives with him during this period is also a hot potato. Many old guys on the road want to fight, but are afraid of the low success rate, but are unwilling to give up easily. If Constantine, who has a strong reputation, is willing to take over during this period, Boole Heiman can breathe a sigh of relief himself.

(I just slept with Kiman, and I turned around and bought a red dragon girl to go home. Kiman would really turn black... What's more, unless there are special means to cooperate, bathing in dragon blood, especially bathing in the most violent red dragon blood, the success rate is only 5% to 25%.)

"Ahem...is there any other way?"

"There is really a way to get rid of the roots, but people like you and me may not be able to use it." As he said that, Bull Heiman took out a silver-white gold-edged business card and handed it to Zhu Peng.

"...Holy loves the kingdom of heaven, the master of light?" He read the business card and glanced at the bar owner in front of him. Zhu Peng understood what the other party meant.

"Thank you." Zhu Peng walked straight out with his fingers holding a business card and put it into his pocket.

In the bar outside, Vic happened to be chatting with a girl in her teenager with long red hair and a short skirt. The boy had a smile that he rarely saw during this period. He walked forward and interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Vicci, I'm leaving. If you like this, come and sit by yourself another day."

"Yes, teacher. Connery, sorry, I'll go to work first." Vicci and the girl said, and it was obvious that they were really quite talkative.

When Zhu Peng and Weiqi walked out of the underground bar, it started to rain heavily outside. The boy drove the car in the rain and then got down to open the car door for the teacher... Westerners do not pay attention to the cumbersome etiquette of respecting teachers like Chinese people, but Weiqi really respects Zhu Peng from the bottom of his heart.

“…that girl is not suitable for you.”

"Ah!? What did you say, teacher?"

"Vicci, the girl named Connery is born with the blood of the red dragon. When you go to bed with her, there is an 80% chance that you will burn to ashes directly. Of course, if you don't mind her first time, then the next one will have no effect. But even so, Half-Dragon Blood is still a precious alchemy material. In her future life, at least before mastering a certain degree of power, Connery's life will be spent in betrayal and vendetta and blood diseases." Zhu Peng sat in the back seat of the car, lying on his back slightly. He openly explained everything to Vicci. As for how to choose, it is the business of the young man himself. Every individual of life must bear the price for the choice he made.

"...I know the teacher, I do have a good impression of Connery, but after listening to you, I thought about it and found that I did not give up everything for a girl who was a little moved and accompany her to escape all the way." Vicky, who was driving the car, was silent for a while, and finally gave a very normal answer. There are not so many loves at first sight in this world that are desperate.

Vicci was a taxi driver, especially the Holy Love Heaven Church that Zhu Peng was going to or a huge church in Gaotan City. The boy soon arrived at the place.

Zhu Peng did not let Vic approach the church. He pushed the door and got out of the car directly in the heavy rain. A faint fire flashed across his body. His figure rushed directly to the main entrance of the cathedral with a string of phantoms. He almost had no drops of water on his body.

He walked into the solemn and gorgeous church with great strides. Because it was raining heavily today and the time was not right, there were not many believers gathering in the cathedral. However, Zhu Peng stood in the center and glanced around. As the essence of a legendary wizard, his spiritual sensing ability was so sensitive. The energy circuit and the ripples of light of the entire Saint Love Heaven teaching were fully visible.

"Sir Constantine, please, the priest is waiting for you." Suddenly, an elderly priest came to Zhu Peng's approach and stretched out his hand to make a leading gesture.

"Your priest knows I'm coming?"

"In the realm of light, my Lord knows everything, and the Lord Priest only obeys the oracle." The old pastor led the way and answered Zhu Peng's words. The piety and refuge can be clearly felt by an ordinary person.

When he came to the hall, a man who could not see his gender looked back in front of the mural of the gods. At that moment, Zhu Peng almost thought that he had met Vikru again, but it was not. The two of them had no similarities in appearance.

"Knight of the Dark World, Constantine, when you defeat the lackey in the lower plane, I look forward to meeting you. Come, please sit down." The priest of the Holy Love Heaven was a thin, neutral, and extremely peaceful person. He wore a white robe and poured a drink for Zhu Peng himself. However, even though he raised his glass, Zhu Peng still never touched the drink in front of him.

"For some reason, my soul was targeted by the devil in the lower plane. What price should I pay, or do, to allow the great existence behind you to redeem my soul?"

"Or, let's say it more quickly. What exactly should I do to get a ticket to enter the kingdom of heaven after death?" At this time, the benefits brought by being targeted by Mrs. Nagwell were reflected. In just two sentences and in conjunction with the mood, Zhu Peng expressed the worries of a rebellious demon hunter.

Worry is of course the uneasiness of his soul falling into hell after his death. It is like putting a policeman in a prison full of criminals. It is completely imagined what kind of special care he would be subject to.

Unwillingness is unwillingness to the fact that one cannot gain recognition for one's own efforts. The witch hunter takes the hunting of creatures in the lower plane (collectively known as devils and demons). According to common sense, the nature of his work should be inherently biased towards justice and light, but the reality is not the case.

Of course, there are many devout believers among the witch hunters, but most of them often have miserable or even lowly life experiences. They have seen too many darkness and sins in fighting creatures on the lower planes all year round, including humans, monsters, bloody, terrifying, and terrifying things that people hear.

After all, there are only a few people who can be untainted by the mud. Most of the demon hunters follow pragmatism, steal, deceive, rob, tomb rob, study black magic, and even summon demons as assistants to establish contracts with the devil to gain power. There are never a few demon hunters like the God plane, because they have seen too many creatures in the lower plane for many years, and they are even invincible.

Human worship power is born, especially professionals like witch hunters, so that many witch hunters become demons or devils as they hunt, and there are relatively more demons who become demons, because the system of the purgatory world itself is extremely lusty, and ordinary people cannot enter, and their freedom to become demons is much higher than that of the devils.

Before Zhu Peng came, the real Constantine Chino smoked, drunken, prostitution, robbed tombs, studied black magic, and even carried the terrible and serious crime of suicide when he was young. In the eyes of organizations like Saint Love Heaven, such a person hunted demons, it was like dogs biting dogs, and it did not recognize the justice of the witch hunter's behavior.

However, even for dogs, after Zhu Peng's arrival, Constantine Chino evolved to the level of peerless dogs. Therefore, even if they were not considered, the Kingdom of Saint Love Heaven now does not mind absorbing the "Dark Knight" to convert to its own power. In addition to its powerful combat power and demon hunting experience, in the Kingdom of Saint Love Heaven, Constantine's fame during this period is also a huge wealth.

"My Lord raised the throne of God and had everything, so from beginning to end, we did not ask Mr. Constantine to give anything. If there must be... it is only the same, faith!"

"Mr. Constantine, as long as you are willing to choose your true faith in My Lord, My Lord will also rescue you in times of danger." After watching for a long time, he could not tell whether he was a male or female priest. Although he spoke like this, although he was a standard unified answer to the charlatan, his intention was extremely sincere.

If he was the real Constantine here, he would definitely be confused at this moment. If he was an ordinary person, he would really not believe it if he was watching heavy lung cancer and purgatory.

However, Zhu Peng was very clear that the belief that the other party said at this moment was to conduct a baptism ceremony after his body and mind were completely opened up... In addition to requiring the baptized person to actively relax his body and mind, the baptism ceremony was a bit similar to forced distortion of his spirit.

At this moment, the young witch hunter Vicci, covered in rain, suddenly panted and ran in.

"Teacher, there is a case in Jin Xiehua's apartment area, and Sister Kiman is injured."

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When Zhu Peng and Vic rushed back to the apartment area, the matter came to an end. This morning, a monster attacked a child in the apartment area. It happened to be discovered by Kiman. The policeman was born with a gun and kept leaving him. After a round of fighting between the two sides, Kiman's arm was caught with a ruthless move, but the monster retreated and the child was rescued unscathed.

"It should be a werewolf or gargoyle. Vampires generally do not cause such claw marks... A gun, six bullets, and knock back a werewolf foraging when they are unable to move. Kiman, you can go out." After checking the wound on the girl's arm, Zhu Peng chuckled and joked, then hugged the girl in his arms and comforted her gently.

However, at the same time, he conveyed a spiritual will to the Charles sisters standing not far away:

(What the hell is going on? I have repeatedly cleaned this piece, how could there be a low-level monster that Kiman can resist hidden?)

(It's not a low-level. Although my sister and I couldn't take action openly at that time, we secretly blessed Kiman and attacked his opponent. We could not leave the opponent in such a way. Such strength was no longer an ordinary monster.) Marilyn Charle defended that at this moment, their sisters were hiding Zhu Peng, but they didn't dare to offend him.

Next, Zhu Peng cleared the area again, but he was still clean and did not find any monsters. The only explanation was that the other party had chosen to retreat after being injured by Kiman, and his concealment skills were quite clever.

In order to supplement the combat power of small groups, Zhu Peng began to teach Wei Qi some external killing martial arts. There is no need to hide it from this point. Most Chinese masters, especially those from Taoism, generally speaking, it is impossible to really teach core skills when they have to teach foreigners martial arts. All of them are secondary boxing and combat skills. As long as the core is not involved, the methods of human warriors in the plane of heaven are similar. What's more, Wei Qi's talent in this area is not very high. When he became Zhu Peng as his teacher, he was already old, and his internal bones were basically fixed, and then he practiced the real internal Qigong qi and blood transport technique to achieve half the result with twice the effort.

Therefore, Zhu Peng taught him some tricks of using small weapons and guns. If you want to say the cleverness, you can only say that it is particularly suitable for Vicky.

However, in this process, although Vic was still hard in his practice, Zhu Peng knew very clearly that he was secretly dating the red dragon girl Conneri, which made Zhu Peng a little doubt... Is this girl who came here a few days ago and even injured Kiman?

Because the situation was chaotic at that time, the Charles sisters cast spells at a long range with Kiman as the coordinates, so after the battle was over, they could not determine what the target they were fighting. Zhu Pengmingli said the claws of the beast on Kiman's arm were werewolf claw marks, but that was just to soothe people's hearts. After all, werewolf is a relatively common dark creature, and common means that the fear it carries is relatively small.

The claw marks like large beasts, werewolfs, gargoyles, and half-dragons can be caught.

But the reason is not understandable. Is Connery a natural slut? He just met Vicky, but he came to him secretly regardless of danger. In the end, he suddenly attacked the child for no reason, and was attacked in confusion. What's more, a teenage girl, even if she is half-dragon blood, would not have much cleverness without teaching. She could successfully retreat under the joint attack between Kiman and the Charles sisters.

Zhu Peng did not want to interfere with Vicci's adolescent troubles, but he had to find out or even erase the hidden dangers.
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