At the same time, Constantine and zatana are walking along a rugged forest path along a remote country road in Virginia.
The trees on both sides of the road have not been pruned for many years. The branches are like shriveled monster claws, and the roots on the ground are hidden in the leaves, ready to trip the outsiders.
"Damn it, damn it. That guy at the death knell used voodoo to control my mind and turned me into a puppet. How did he use voodoo as a soldier without any help from the upside down?"
Constantine beat his chest and feet with his cigarette in his mouth. Although he swore, his face was full of smiles. It was not so much anger that he found it interesting.
Zatana walks with her head down, trying to avoid the fishnet socks from being cut by the dry vegetation. She slightly turns her head:
"so what's the problem? If he hadn't given you the medicine, you wouldn't have told me that it wasn't about the withering ashes, but the means of decaying black. In that case, we would have to go around for a long time
"What's the problem?" Constantine snorted and sighed: "the plot of the death knell is like a tattoo on Lucifer's buttocks. When I see it, it means that he has fucked me and is turning around to lift his trousers and leave."
The air was silent for a moment, and the strange cry of birds came from nowhere in the forest.
"... you stay away from me, disgusting. I never thought you'd have an affair with Lucifer's" evil of the world. " With a look of disgust, zatana took refuge: "you should go to mcguican and stay warm in Lucifer's missing days, not come to me."
Zha Kang rolled his eyes, but he was still rocking his head and slouching: "I'm just like a metaphor. Last time he held an open meeting, I accidentally passed by and saw the tattoo. He is a pure devil. If you touch me, you will only get a piece of excrement."
This is also an exaggerated metaphor. Constantine knows that he is the game point between heaven and hell, involving a lot. He just compared the troubles to filth, and Lucifer was most afraid of them.
But after hearing this, Xiao Zha went further, because no matter what he said, it was more and more disgusting.
"Well, in short, my original plan was to let the death knell cut down the ashes of the dead, so that I could enlist the same microbes that divide the bacteria together to fight against the black rot, which would undoubtedly save me a lot of energy."
Constantine coughed, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, changed the subject, and talked about his original plan.
If the original plan goes well, he just needs to deceive the schizophrenics and say, "the death knell is the new spokesman of the decadent black. He and the reversed people are on the black side and want to attack the rest of the life Council."!
In this way, if the first goal is to wither the ashes, the divided bacteria will naturally worry about themselves who are the will of microorganisms, so they choose to shake Constantine's friendly little hand and become a tool to be used.
As long as the upstream link is in hand, it will be much easier to deal with the black rot.
Unfortunately, such a good plan has been destroyed by the death knell. That guy is as good as a ghost, which is really a bad pit....
not only is he not good at pit, but he has even been returned by anti pit. When the voodoo brought Constantine back to his senses, he was already on his way to deal with the black of corruption. Now it is impossible to persuade Xiaozha, who has already known the truth, to turn back.
She was preoccupied with saving the world and preventing the spread of zombie mushrooms, the standard female superhero idea.
However, the death knell deliberately went to the theater, more like to deliberately put her aside, is this to try to turn people upside down? Do you want to remind Xiao Zha to cast as little as possible?
In his wild thoughts, he felt that zatana stopped in front of him, and then the sweet voice like Nightingale singing sounded.
"We're at the place you said, Leyden, but why are you here?"
It was a dilapidated castle like building, separated by a ring of prison like steel fences. It was on a hollow forest floor, with a dark porch like a big mouth, and a broken windowsill overgrown with weeds.
"Abby Akane, the face of the decadent black, may be here, and I'd like to talk to her. There must be some reason why the 'that' behind her is acting strangely aggressive."
Constantine went to the edge of the wall and shook the solid iron door, where the climbing vines had died.
There is a big lock hanging on the door. Compared with the surrounding things, it is not rusty at least, so Zha Kang takes a hairpin from his pocket and prepares to pry it open.
"Oh, abiha? Your daughter's mother, your old lady is good, so you don't want the death knell to deal with the rotten black. You are worried that she will be killed Now the expression on her face is called Pi Xiao Rou Bu Xiao. She raised one hand and turned it over: "lock it!"
With a click, the padlock fell to the floor.
Zha Kang, who still had a hairpin in her hand, sighed. What he was afraid of was that she was paranoid and unreasonable. She only believed in herself, like a hedgehog.Even though I don't really believe it.
"Abby is the wife of the swamp monster. I told you that Alec was attached to me and borrowed seeds from me for his wife. He is a sterile plant. It's true that Tami is Abby's daughter and I, but that's a special case. "
"So you call her Abby Akane, not Abby Holland?" Zatana walked into the courtyard with her arms in her arms, without looking at her ex boyfriend: "since you know that she has a husband, you still call her maiden name. It's really good to see her as an unmarried girl."
Zha Kang's mouth flattened and quickly followed him up: "I said that Akane's name just reminds you that she is a member of the Akane family. They are scientists and witches. People who play in both aspects are often madmen. Moreover, this family has been the spokesperson of the decadent black for generations, and we must take it seriously."
With a sneer, zatana went to the gate of the prison castle and looked up at the heavy metal gate.
In the past, the steel was covered with rust, but you can still see that the door is carved with a human head dragon body, which may be some devil.
She turned to look at her ex boyfriend, raised one eyebrow and slapped her boots on the ground: "I'm also a wizard. My father is gwani zatara, your teacher! Now you think I don't know what the Akane family is? Ha ha... Should I believe your lies? "
Distrustful Constantine took a deep breath. The light spot on his cigarette burned to his butt. He looked up speechless and sighed deeply.
That means you don't believe in anything? Gan!
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