Fortunately, zatana also knew that there were serious things to do, and she didn't bother about the mother's affairs for too long. In fact, she knew the context of the matter, but she couldn't control her anger when she saw John's mean appearance.
No matter there is no excuse, I want to hate him.
"What are you doing standing there? You brought me here to explain. The door is sealed with evil spirit. You can see how to remove it. "
The effect of evil spirit seal is very similar to the purple light array, but as the name suggests, it seals some non physical targets such as evil spirits. Places with such things are generally called ghost houses.
Zha Kang lost the cigarette end in his mouth and crushed it out on the gray stone steps with the sole of his shoe. It was a relief.
The wind around him smelled of rotten wood and dust, and the shadow of the castle fell on both heads. For some reason, he felt cool behind him as if he had a vision watching them in the dark.
He took it out of his windbreaker pocket and replied, "I've tried it with the positioning mantra. Abby should not be in the main dimension, so I decided to find a way to the corrupt country directly."
The rotten country here is not the name of Britain, but a world of inner world maintained by the black of corruption, in which the creatures are neither alive nor dead, but always stuck in the intermediate state.
Of course, living people entering that world will be very bad for their health, but they have lung cancer in their own advanced stage. How bad can it be?
"It really smells like a rotten bog, like a place in a nightmare, haunted here?"
Little Zha retched, and the smell from under the door made her stomach bag roll.
"Ah, it seems that it is. This seal is written by the master. It reminds me of Madame Shangdu." Constantine bent over to study the seal on the door. He blew a breath, and the sculpture on the door glowed faintly.
He has the blood of the devil in his body, and the air blown out naturally has the attribute of hell. The light is the ripple of energy collision.
Zha Kang took out a golden key with a devil's head carved on the handle. He began to saw the key along the middle of the gate like a file.
Zatana stood idly by, looking up at the broken windows upstairs, with some gray rags dangling inside, and she said:
"it looks like it's been abandoned for a long time. Has there been any tragedy?"
"Haven't you heard of Leyden prison?" Constantine gave a cheap smile, and his hand stopped: "there has been a real version of American horror story, which was first run by the nuns. You know, it's the kind of church that is good at spanking people's buttocks, putting children in fetters and headgear, forcing boys and girls to be sterilized, and creating abnormal serial killers... Since 1920, this place has been closed. There are more than 300 people in the hospital, and there is only one survivor after a strange blood case. It is said that the dead have become earth bound spirits, leading to various supernatural phenomena here 。”
The witch rolled her eyes. For the witches, no one would watch the TV series, because the stories were as good as fairy tales compared with the real dark art in reality.
I don't know which girl Constantine was watching TV with. Anyway, he was not a wizard.
"What does the ghost house have to do with our road to the corrupt country?"
"If I use the right key, I can use the corpse mountain under the prison and the ghosts inside to open a passage." Constantine once again showed his golden key and turned to poke at the door: "it's confusing that they stay in the main dimension. It's better to use the energy of death for me."
"And then they will be so desperate that they will not be able to enter the cycle of death again?" Zatana understands.
John had never sunk the death knell. Instead, he planned to pit the dead here.
Zha Kang tilted his head to think about it. He wanted to find a more moderate way to say it. He was so desperate that it sounded too serious. In essence, he just transforms the energetic residual human mind into dark energy.
However, there seems to be nothing better to say. Well, what Xiaozha said is right.
So he nodded: "yes, I know that erasing all traces of these souls will make me be hated by death, but I have always been hated by people, and I have been incurable for a long time. This can only be done by me. Let death and God fight for the right to deal with my soul."
After that, he quickly slid the key off, pulled a bunch of rosary beads from his arms and put them around his neck. Then he took out a bottle of holy water to gargle his mouth, and began to cast the spell.
Use the most holy props, recite the most vicious devil mantra, and break the seal on the door with the conflict of attributes.
When reciting to the name of evil, he stabbed the key into the keyhole and quickly rotated it for several times.
As the spell grew faster and faster, he could no longer control his lips. Those words automatically popped out of his tongue, and a strange force took over his body.
From the castle like building, there are all kinds of crying and Howling sounds, along with the thunder and lightning, the sound of smashing furniture, and so on. You can hear the chaos through the door.But dozens of seconds later, Zha Kang suddenly sweated against the door, everything returned to calm.
This calm did not last too long, as if in the next second, the door suddenly lit up black light, these black light at first very weak, but soon strong up, it seems to have its own pulse like shaking a few times, turning everything around the two people into black and white.
"Yes, I sacrificed the ghosts and opened the way. Are you ready?" Constantine put away his props, took out his cigarette case, shook a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lowered his head and ignited the fire: "there are many disgusting monsters in the rotten country. In addition to defending magic, you'd better also take some anti gastric acid medicine."
"Don't talk nonsense. I'm no longer as easy to cheat as I was when I was young, and I won't take more medicine because of you."
Zatana tilts her head to let him open the door. It's a big problem if the reverse magic user vomits, but she doesn't need him to remind her.
Constantine moved his neck and put his hands on the double door in the stench and black light.
With a push, a terrifying world unfolds before their eyes.
The environment inside is certainly not the original appearance of the juvenile penitentiary. What they see is a huge circular hall with a top shaped sunken pond on the ground. The half decayed remains of various animals and plants constitute the bridge deck on the black water. A huge black heart, just like a fountain, keeps pouring black water on the walls of the hall All kinds of corpse hills.
It's like a pump that sprays the thick black slurry from the pool below into the sky, while at the same time, monsters are constantly crawling out of the pool.
There are monsters like rotten heads with limbs, or wolves or dogs covered with black mud. They scream and run to a passage across the small black lake.
The pungent smell makes it hard to breathe, and there is an indescribable heaviness in the air. But Constantine stood at the door and flicked the ashes, very indifferent:
"here we are. Welcome to the heart of the decadent country, where corruption circulates itself."
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