Chapter 75: From Earth To Hell

Chapter 75: From Earth To Hell

Bang

The bathtub shattered and the water inside exploded, splashing on the ground and ceiling.

Constantine clapped his hands as usual and asked, "How is it? Have you seen hell?"

But what answered him was silence.

Angela's eyes were closed, her skin was cold, and her chest was flat. She looked like a quiet sleeping beauty.

"Angela?"

Constantine frowned and realized something was wrong.

Under normal circumstances, after leaving hell, one would feel a pain similar to burning fire due to the difficulty of adapting to the soul. However, Angela did not say a word. It was obviously impossible for her endurance to be extraordinary.

"Wake up, Angela!"

Constantine crouched down and shook Angela as he shouted, but the latter was as heavy as a corpse, causing him to suddenly have a bad feeling.

"Shit, something happened!" Constantine cursed. He opened Angela's eyes and saw a pair of white eyes.

Breathing, no!

No heartbeat!

Her soul... was gone!

After Constantine examined it carefully, his face revealed a look of disbelief.

Whether it was from a physiological point of view or from a mysterious point of view, it undoubtedly meant that Angela was already dead!

The near-death experience had become a true death experience!

"No, no, no, no..."

Constantine immediately panicked. He drew a cross on Angela's chest with both hands and shouted, "Please, come back quickly, Angela!"

The next second.

Angela suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were covered with shocking blue veins, and her white pupils were staring straight at Constantine.

Angela didn't bend her knees. She stood up from the ground like a tumbler. She looked at Constantine almost at zero distance. The veins around her eyes bulged, and her ferocious eyes were staring straight at him!

Swish!

Constantine felt his scalp go numb, and all the hair on his body stood up!

Angela With a strange smile, he pushed his hands out.

Constantine immediately felt a sharp pain in his chest, followed by a tremendous force. It was as if he was hit by a car, and he was sent flying out of control, crashing into the wall.

Bang!

Constantine was expressionless. He pressed on Angela's forehead, bit his left index finger, and pressed it. He continued to say,

"With the blood of humans, quickly retreat!"

"Break the Devil's Binding!"

"Lord, save us!"

Bang

The glass in the room was shattered, and the ground seemed to have suffered a heavy blow.

Angela stopped abruptly, and then the body stopped moving, and the white pupils disappeared.

Constantine sat on the ground, reached out to wipe the sweat on his face, and said with a bit of joy, "Fortunately, I haven't been possessed for a long time, and my strength hasn't become stronger yet. Otherwise, I would be out of luck tonight."

The power of the possessed demon increased with the passage of time. This possessed demon had only been possessed for a short period of time, so it was easily expelled.

But this did not mean that the matter was resolved.

Constantine's brows still furrowed because Angela's soul had not returned and was still trapped in hell!

Being trapped in hell was not a small matter.

Once Angela stayed in hell for too long, there would only be two results.

Either her soul was affected by hell and completely degenerated into a ghost, or she would be eaten by the demons in hell!

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded.

"Do you need help?"

Constantine was slightly stunned, because this voice sounded a little familiar to him.

Looking towards the direction of the voice, Constantine saw the man he had just met in the bar, holding the cute little loli and looking at him with ridicule.

"It's you guys?" Constantine said in shock, "How did you guys get out? Did Midnight release you?"

"Of course I came out." Lod smiled and said, "As for midnight, it no longer exists."

"You didn't come here just to take revenge on me, did you?"

Constantine hesitated for a moment and asked carefully. After all, he had sold them out without hesitation in the bar just now.

"No." Lod shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm here to help you."

"Help? What can you help me with?" Constantine frowned and asked.

"I can help you save her." Lod raised his finger and pointed at Angela who was lying on the ground.

"... Are you kidding me? Her soul is trapped in hell. How are you going to save her?" Constance's face was full of disbelief. Could it be that you could still go to hell and bring Angela's soul back?

Lod pursed her lips and smiled indifferently. "That's what I meant. Go to hell and bring her soul back."