The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman

Chapter 935: Deep in the Fog and Rain (10)

Constantine and Brand were both stunned. Brand looked around and said, "Did I hallucinate just now? It seems like someone is calling your name, Constantine?"

Constantine swallowed and looked at the vines that were gradually approaching him. He took a step back and said, "Look, is this like an hallucination? Do you dream of plants jumping up and beating you?! "

After saying that, he turned around and ran away. All the trees, fences, and plants in the streets and alleys chased after him, trying to attack him like crazy.

"Dr. Brand! Save me! Save your patient! Use your fire magic! I will pay double...oh, no! triple the medical bills!"

! "Constantine shouted.

Brand flashed out of the flames, came to Constantine's side, and said to him: "I don't need you to pay additional medical expenses, but if I save you, you must promise to quit your drug addiction! "

“Then you might as well just let the plants eat me!

"Constantine shouted as he ran. The next second, he was hit on the arm by a vine. He let out a cry of pain, and then he was tripped by another plant under his feet.

The attack of the plants was so fierce that he had no time to cast spells. When he ran to the crossroads, Constantine raised his head and shouted: "The green of all things! There must be a misunderstanding between us. No matter what you encounter, it is definitely not I did it!”

But the crazy plant had no intention of stopping. Constantine had to stand on the spot and jump twice, looked around, chose the widest intersection, and ran over.

"Everything is green! I have always been a plant conservationist! I have never harmed any plants, of course! Not counting when I eat! But I rarely eat vegetables. You know, my favorite is meatloaf!"

"Okay! Okay! Tobacco is also a plant, but I'm not the biggest smoker in the world. How can you... I really didn't plot against you! Wait... did I?"

Constantine slowed down, thought for a moment, and said, "I shouldn't...haven't, right? Although I was indeed there when that parliament caused trouble last time, but it wasn't my fault!"

"And the one in charge of the vines... what's his name? He was plotted by the Red of All Living Beings. What does it have to do with me?! Even if I'm by your side, is it wrong to not save anyone?!"

The plant's attack became even more crazy, and Constantine had to use the Ashes clone continuously to attract the plant's attention. As he ran, he thought about the list of creditors in his mind.

After you have offended almost all the forces in the occult world, it will be difficult for you to determine what the cause of the people who are asking for trouble today. And when you are being troubled every day, what is the cause of the trouble? What it is is no longer important.

Constantine rushed into an alley. He looked back and found that the plants had not followed. The vines were winding past the entrance of the alley. As soon as Constantine breathed a sigh of relief, he heard a "rustling" coming from behind. sound.

When he turned around, a huge birch tree rose from the ground. Constantine swallowed his saliva and said: "The green of all things, if you have something to say, I think we can talk..."

Just before the living tree went crazy, a fire ring that often appeared in circuses appeared in front of Constantine. Constantine held the charm and gritted his teeth and said: "You are here!"

After saying that, he jumped into the ring of fire, and the next second, he appeared on the roof of a building in downtown Gotham. In front of him was a woman wearing a cloak, a top hat on her head, and a staff in her hand. She looked like Like a magician.

"Oh, my God, Xiao Zha, you saved me!" Constantine exhaled slowly and said, "I knew you were a good girl..."

Zatanna in front of Constantine rolled her eyes, folded her arms and said, "You said that I made a deal with the Green of All Things behind your back, but now why does the Green of All Things come after you again? Isn't it, you You made a deal with him behind my back and then went back on it, just like you have always done!"

"Of course not!" Constantine said, raising his voice: "How could I destroy our agreed upon plan and look for the green of all things instead? We all know that this kind of existence is not reliable at all!"

"Thank you for remembering our plan. Now you have messed it up!" Zatanna waved her staff angrily and said, "And all of this is thanks to your mess!"

"I just hope our plan can be more complete. You have been away from Gotham for too long. I don't know how many powerful people there are in this city now..."

Zatanna snorted softly and came to the edge of the building to look down. Thick fog rose from the street and submerged most of the buildings. However, the roof of the tall building seemed like another layer above the clouds. A world.

Looking through the fog layer, the streets and alleys under the fog are filled with neon lights that dim the color of the lake. When the bar sign lights up, it is the sunset in Gotham.

The bar was very lively. Constantine, who was sitting next to the bar, drank all the wine in his glass. The bartender wiped the glass and said to him with a smile: "That weirdo in tights is not here to see you anymore." ?”

Constantine squinted his eyes and shook his head, and said as if he was a little drunk: "He hasn't come to me for a long time. Maybe he has found the answer he wanted and no longer has any luck in praying to gods or Buddhas." Already..."

"If you ask me, he's a weirdo."

"But he is also a beauty." Constantine asked for another glass of wine. When the bartender turned around to mix the wine, he said: "It's too boring to drink alone in the long night..."

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The bartender smiled, handed him the wine and said: "Then you really came to the right place. The Golden Cup Bar invited a very powerful magician to perform. You should be able to see him later. He is also a beauty..."

"Magician?" Constantine curled his lips and said: "I don't have a good impression of them. They are just liars with a good reputation..."

Turning around, Constantine saw a woman wearing a cloak and a top hat. She appeared on the stage amid the cheers of the crowd, patrolled the seats of the bar, and showed everyone her empty top hat.

The next second, she took the magic wand and lightly tapped the hat. With a "crash", several bats flew out of it, and the whole audience was boiling in an instant.

The female magician took out another hand of cards, flipped a card in her hand, and walked around the field with an elegant movement, showing the cards to everyone. The next second, she threw the cards up, tapped them with her wand, and the cards turned into fireworks and exploded, and cheers resounded throughout the bar.

Constantine coughed hard a few times, put down his glass in a panic, and said to the bartender: "I'm leaving first. No matter who asks you later, you must say that you have never seen Constantine..."

After that, he tightened his windbreaker jacket and walked along the edge of the bar, trying to leave through the back door of the bar, but before he could get to the back, the door was blocked at the door of the tool room.

The female magician just now leaned against the wall, holding a top hat in one hand and a magic wand in the other, and sneered at Constantine.

"Uh, Zatanna, what a coincidence, you are here too? Your magic show is great, I have never seen such a wonderful magic show, well, I have something else to do, I'm leaving first..."

After saying that, Constantine wanted to go out, but Zatanna didn't stop him, just turned the staff in her hand and said: "It's okay, of course you can leave here, but maybe tomorrow, the news that you hooked up with me in the bar and wanted to buy on credit will spread throughout the occult world..."

Constantine stopped helplessly, turned to look at Zatanna and said: "Why did you come to Gotham? It's very dangerous here, and aren't you traveling around the world for a magic show? Why are you back so soon?"

"Of course it's because of something important." Zatanna put the top hat on her head and said to Constantine He tilted his head and said, "Let's talk in detail. This is a big deal."

Soon, the two sat down at the bar again. Constantine picked up the wine glass and asked, "What could make the genius magician Zatanna Zatara so anxious? She even found a jerk like me. Didn't you say you would never see me again?"

"John, I'm not kidding you. Don't you have a premonition? Haven't you noticed that in recent years, many people in the occult world have set their sights on Gotham. If I remember correctly, there was a ghost mother who came here before, and many members of the occult family are eyeing this place..."

Constantine remembered the ghost mother he had dealt with before, that is, Mrs. Sanchez who cooperated with the previous Gotham child king Cooper.

"I seem to have heard Mrs. Sanchez say that Gotham is special and has a special meaning to the entire occult world."

Zatanna sighed and said, "You should know that I come from a very famous magic family and have kinship with many big names in the occult world. To be honest, there has always been a saying about Gotham in the occult world. They say that there is a kind of the most terrible curse in the world..."

"I don't know the scientific name of this curse, but people in the circle call it the 'Great Evil Curse'."

"'Great Evil Curse'?" Constantine narrowed his eyes and said, "The person who gave this name is so arrogant. What kind of curse can be called the Great Evil Curse?"

Zatanna nodded and said, "At first, when I heard this name, I thought they were exaggerating. The curse is only a small part of the occult world. No matter how powerful it is, how powerful can it be?"

"But later, some elders I know told me that the so-called Great Evil Curse refers to this, which is a universal curse... "

"The specific manifestation of this curse is not the common curse that makes people unable to cast spells, rot or die directly. The evil curse can act on a certain group of people, so that everything they experience will develop in a bad direction, and they cannot escape or reverse it. "

Constantine was silent. Zatanna looked at his expression and said, "You feel it, right?"

"Gotham is indeed a city that cannot be saved. During the days I stayed here, I realized that this is the garbage can and sewer of the universe. All evil, chaos, and madness will eventually flow here. "

"As for the curse..." Constantine looked at the wine in the glass and said, "The people here don't care, they are not afraid, and even if you want to exorcise the curse for them, they will think you are crazy. "

"But the problem is that we can't let this curse flow out!" Zatanna emphasized, "Haven't you discovered it yet? That group of people just want to find the origin of this curse and use it to destroy the world!"

She put the wine glass on the table, making a clang sound, attracting Constantine's attention. Zatanna tilted her head to look into his eyes and said, "I got accurate news. Many people have united and are planning to come here to find out."

"Among them are frustrated black magicians, traitors who have betrayed the magic family, and marginal figures like Mrs. Sanchez who have been unable to make any progress because of the interruption of inheritance..."

Constantine tightened his fingers holding the wine glass for a moment, then picked up the wine glass again, put it to his mouth and said, "Is the news reliable?"

Zatanna nodded and said, "You haven't been active in the mystical world recently, but if you get back in touch with your old friends, you'll know that the news has spread."

"You should know that most of the independent magicians with a reputation in the mystical world are self-taught geniuses like you. Like you, he Most of them have bad intentions and abnormal brains. "

"They want to get this evil curse to make themselves the ruler of the mystical world and the emperor of magic. We must stop them!"

Constantine put down the wine glass, snorted coldly, and said: "You and those families are afraid that they will use the evil curse on you, right?"

"Zatanna, you are always like this, showing great righteousness, but I have said that magic has never been something that can be used to save the world."

"You and those self-proclaimed noble magic families actually just want to protect yourselves, maintain your noble bloodline and transcendent status..."

Zatanna turned her head aside and said: "So, are you willing to help me?"

Constantine drank the wine in the glass again, he put the glass heavily on the table, and then said: "Tell me about your plan."

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