The hospital morgue is not a place suitable for small talk.
Coven changed the topic back and asked Constantine: "Are you also here to investigate because you received a commission?"
"No." Constantine shook his head: "I have not received any commission."
After speaking, he added and explained: "Bernie is my friend. I formed a band with a bunch of gangsters a long time ago, the Mucous Band."
As if that memory made him unbearable, Constantine smiled and laughed at himself: "That's right, what musical dream can a group of gangsters have? It's just to trick women into sleeping with each other."
After mocking himself, he continued: "Back then, Bernie was our music producer. He recorded our first and only album."
With a sigh, Constantine looked at Bernie's body and said, "After all these years, I never thought we would be reunited in this way."
"You have quite a lot of life experience."
Ke Wen commented with a smile, and then asked: "You are still in contact?"
"No." Constantine denied: "Very rarely, especially in recent years, we have no contact at all."
Kewen was curious: "Then how did you learn about him?"
Constantine was about to answer, but his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he thought of something good.
He immediately put the leather pocket in his hand on the ground, reached into the inner pocket of his windbreaker, and took out a stack of paper.
Quickly unfolding the folded paper, it turned out to be a map of the United States.
But the strange thing is that there are a lot of drop-shaped blood stains on the map.
"Kevin!"
Constantine addressed him with great intimacy.
He showed the map to Ke Wen, and at the same time said with a compassionate look: "Look! A few days ago, I got this map from a psychic named Liv."
Pointing to the blood spots on the map, Constantine said worriedly: "This is all about the future! Every blood stain represents a location where extraordinary events will occur in the future!"
"And here!"
Constantine moved his finger to the Los Angeles area on the map.
He pointed to the blood stain and said: "I found that the blood stain was wet again, so I immediately checked the news here and found out about Bernie."
"This is a good thing."
Ke Wen nodded and commented: "Especially for an exorcist like you, you can find a way to earn income immediately."
"No!"
Constantine uttered another word and shook his head.
With a sincere look on his face, he slowly pressed the map into Ke Wen's hand.
"Kevin!"
He lowered his volume and said sincerely with his magnetic voice: "Compared to you, my strength is too low! I can't cope with so many signs of disaster!"
"It should be yours!"
Constantine said seriously: "I didn't understand the mission until now! My mission is to successfully deliver it into your hands!"
"Only you!" He raised his hand and pressed Ke Wen's shoulder, nodded and said in admiration: "Only you are qualified to master it! Only you are qualified and capable to eliminate those disasters invisible! Only you!
He deserves to be the savior!"
Snapped!
Coven rolled his eyes and slapped the map on Constantine's chest.
"Do you think of me as one of those fools in hell who you have tricked?"
He said jokingly and contemptuously: "You want to pass the blame to me? What good thing do you want?"
"I was serious!"
Constantine was a little anxious. While he wanted to push the map back to Kewen's hand, he said with a sincere face: "Kewen! Your strength is unparalleled among wizards! Really only you have the ability to avoid those things.
Horrible future!”
"Think of this poor world! Please do something for her!"
Push, can't push.
Keep pushing, but still can't push...
Coven looked at Constantine with a smile. His hands seemed like metal pliers. No matter how hard Constantine tried, he could not push the map back.
Constantine continued to try several times, and finally found that Ke Wen was really unable to get enough of the oil and salt.
In desperation, he had no choice but to sigh and relax his strength.
And Kewen finally let go.
He patted Constantine's chest gently across the map and said with a smile: "Neo, just be your savior and don't try to involve me."
"Of course, I can also provide you with some help."
With a flip of his palm, Ke Wen used his sword fingers to clip a business card from the firm out of thin air.
Gently stuffing the business card into Constantine's shirt pocket, Ke Wen said with a smile: "You need to be aware that my cost is not low. Sometimes, the price I ask for is even higher than those devils."
Withdrawing his arm, Coven pointed to Bernie's body next to him: "You owed me once before, so I need you to pay it back, so I will leave the investigation work to you this time."
In the astonished look on Constantine's face, Ke Wen said with a smile: "I was lazy about this commission and just waited to take your investigation results back to hand in the commission and collect the money."
"division……"
"you owe me."
Corwin immediately interrupted Constantine and pointed to Bernie's body again with a smile.
Constantine opened his mouth, but in the end he could only sigh depressedly.
"Well……"
At this time, the woman who had been an audience for a long time finally made a sound.
She forced a forced smile, looked around Constantine and Kewen and said: "You two, I think we can talk about things between you later... We have been here for too long. Once someone comes in,
I'm afraid we trespassers will be discovered."
"That's right."
Ke Wen nodded in agreement: "John, it's time for you to get to work."
"Thank you for calling me by the right name..."
Constantine muttered with some resentment, then leaned over and picked up his leather bag.
Opening it, he took out a black, withered hand.
The claws look very ferocious and scratching, like hand bones wrapped in a layer of dry black skin.
This chapter is not over yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "God!" The woman named Zed was startled. She subconsciously stepped back and exclaimed: "What is this thing?!"
"Hands of Glory."
Constantine shrugged his shoulders casually, holding his withered hand and placing it in front of Zed.
The woman was so frightened that she took a small step back again, and then Constantine explained: "The left hand of the hanged man was soaked in amniotic fluid for seven years to completely wax."
"When using it in conjunction with a spell and lighting its five fingertips, you can summon back the soul of the deceased and briefly resurrect the corpse."
After the introduction, Constantine took out a bag of blood from his pocket.
Handing the blood to Zed, he gave instructions: "Pour a circle around the bed on the floor."
"What to do?" Zed asked reflexively.
"Feed the ghost."
Ke Wen smiled and answered on his behalf: "Because it is not only the souls of the dead that are brought back, but also other things."
"That's right."
Constantine took out a lighter from his pocket and nodded: "This blood energy can divert the attention of those things, so that those things will not find us in the first place."
After hearing this, Zed quickly opened the blood bag and spread the blood around the morgue as instructed.
Here, Constantine has set the five fingers of the 'Hand of Glory' on fire.
He looked at Ke Wen, then shifted his gaze to Zed, and reminded: "You'd better stand in the circle."
Zed was stunned, but she immediately followed the instructions and quickly stepped across the blood line on the ground and stood inside the blood circle.
Seeing this, Constantine put away the lighter and held the withered hand with both hands.
Raising his withered hands above the corpse, Constantine took a deep breath and closed his eyes. After a brief moment of preparation, Constantine began to recite the incantation.
"Nameless Devourer! Hear my call!"
"Guardian of the Golden Gate..."
At this moment, Ke Wen suddenly stepped in and asked: "You no longer refuse to use magic?"
Constantine choked.
He stopped chanting the incantation and opened his eyes and looked at Ke Wen depressedly.
Seeing Ke Wen's expression of great interest, as if he would never give up until he got an answer, he had no choice but to reply: "You were also present at the time. She said that my bloodline has awakened, and it will be easier to control these magics.
.”
Tilting his head, Constantine said while closing his eyes again: "She is right. During this time, the magic power in my body has become more and more. Even if I use some magic, I don't have to pay a heavy price.
Just pay with magic power."
"Okay, don't interrupt my spellcasting again, thank you."
After speaking, Constantine started reciting the incantation from the beginning.
"Nameless Devourer, obey my call."
…
"Come back, Bernie!"
As the last mantra was recited, Constantine immediately opened his eyes and looked at Bernie's body.
However, a moment passed and the body showed no reaction at all.
Constantine frowned slightly.
He looked at the 'Hand of Glory', and then called to Bernie again: "Bernie? Get up, old man."
But the body remained unresponsive.
"Failed?" Zed next to him asked softly.
Constantine shook his head slightly in confusion, and leaned over to look at Bernie's body.
At this moment, the pale-skinned corpse suddenly opened its eyes.
With a ferocious and painful look on his face, Bernie half-sited up and almost touched Constantine's forehead.
Ke Wen heard clearly that Constantine's heart beat violently at this moment.
Zed even screamed in fear out of reflex.
At the same time, all the corpses in the morgue began to riot.
All the corpses seemed to be experiencing the pain of the moment before death. They were wailing and screaming fiercely while struggling in the body bags.
This scene of fake corpses is very horrifying and horrifying.
From Ke Wen's perspective, he saw a large number of souls returning through the projection of hell.
Some souls burrowed into the corpses in the morgue, while others began to scurry around like rootless duckweeds.
After those souls were briefly confused, jealousy and resentment towards life suddenly appeared in their bodies.
Therefore, they immediately found the three life breaths in the room, and rushed towards them with ferocious movements...