"Thank you for your kindness, but I won't. just have a good time. I have something to do."
Needless to say, the death knell refused Lucifer's party invitation. He is an ordinary man without those supernatural abnormal hobbies.
Lucifer shook his head and walked outside the store with his glass. His expression also became a little regretful:
"That's your loss, but since I met here, as an enthusiastic resident of Los Angeles, I can tell you that the magic that hurt zatana comes from outside the multiuniverse."
Then, without waiting for the bell to respond, he burst into a red flame and disappeared on the spot, leaving only the smell of sulfur floating in the air.
"Whining?"
"Don't worry about him. It's neither too early nor too late at 1:00 p.m. west coast time. It's just stuck in Lucifer's boring time. He didn't appear until he noticed my arrival." the death knell touched a cigarette, leaned against the counter, took a sip, looked at the ragged human skin in the pool of blood: "the information he gave is a little interesting. Did he even notice when the murderer killed?"
If so, it would be a bit exciting. Besides a blutus who may appear and disappear at any time, there are more foreign magic masters?
However, I have hanged myself. I never have to worry about the existence of a cloak behind me, and I don't have to be distracted from resisting magic.
Now we'd better find Diana and her party first and see if there are any other guesses over Bobo. After all, little Fuchsia is the one who has been mixing with the magic world. He may have other ideas.
"Hum." the strangler uttered a cry and agreed with the host. With it and cloak, any witch is weak in front of the host. These people in the DC Universe really don't know what the supreme mage represents.
Leaving the scene of the crime, the hanging continued to guide the direction along the smell of ragged people. The dark Zhenglian should not go too far. That's what the smell residue in the air said.
Los Angeles is not peaceful at night. Just walking a few steps in the street, Su Ming found many shining eyes hiding in the dark.
These eyes have different colors, red, orange, yellow and green, but their owners are all demons.
Almost every day, the visitors from hell hunt in the night, specially picking the souls and flesh of the unlucky cases, but Lucifer's appearance just now is not bad. The demons know that the man walking alone in front of them is an acquaintance of Satan, which is not their goal.
In addition, they are really weak. The usual target probability, that is, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, will not appear in places with many people.
Soon Su Ming came to a street, which was full of lights at night. There were many pedestrians on the street, but these people were either drunk or too high. All kinds of light boxes were arranged on the whole street.
The smell of ragged people obviously floated to one of the barbecue shops. There were two strange totem poles at the door of the shop, which was the scene of various animals rising to the sky in the fire.
Every animal's expression is exaggerated and painful. It shows an evil force, but it can stimulate people's appetite and make the business of this store very good. Even now, there are an endless stream of guests.
"Voodoo, people affected by them will awaken some wild instincts to hunt and eat prey." the death knell turned, didn't go to the front door, but walked to the side alley: "this is daddy's place at midnight? It's OK."
The shop is not small. There are cold storage and slaughtering rooms behind the shop. Diana and they used to go through the back door.
Kicking open the back door, dozens of black people in the factory turned their heads and looked at the death knell. The next second, they all threw down their props and raised their hands to show that they were not hostile.
This is probably the benefit of the death knell reputation. Many times, you can solve the problem without even saying a word.
Glancing at the blacks and the rotten meat they were dealing with, Su Ming had no intention of damaging others' business, so he waved his hand and walked towards the manager's office: "you continue to work. I'll talk to you at midnight."
Hearing the news that the back door was broken, Dad naturally came out of the innermost room at midnight with his mountain knife in his hand.
However, seeing that it was the death knell, he immediately squeezed out a smiling face, whizzed his weapon into the distance and raised his hands.
It was obviously the last battle at the headquarters of the Dark Alliance, which left a deep impression on him who stood in the wrong team.
After all, Cecilia was so powerful that she was defeated by the death knell and locked in the black diamond mirror. If she hadn't surrendered quickly, she couldn't have been released so lightly to live a good life.
"Mr. knell, I haven't seen you for a long time. Which ancestor sent you to my shop today? It's a pleasure. Have you eaten?"
His back bent in an instant, and he didn't know whether he felt the smell of dog legs.
"I dare not eat the food in your shop. How did these cows die?" the death knell walked into the office like its owner. When he looked around, it was well arranged. I just don't know why a dead monkey was soaked in a jar on the desk.
In the middle of the night, Dad scolded his men who were watching the excitement outside and asked them to continue their work. Then he closed the door and continued to smile with them:
"They are all animals that froze to death in the heavy snow not long ago. The goods I bought from my hometown in Africa can never eat dead people. I sold out this batch and won't sell them in the future."
"I don't care how you do business, and I don't want to. After all, I'm not a member of Zhenglian." the knell shook his head indifferently and reached out to turn the jar on the table: "this is your wine? What's the saying of dead monkey making wine?"
"Well, strictly speaking, it's a baboon." the witch doctor opened a box on the table and took out the cigar to light the death knell. "It's a voodoo corpse refined by black witchcraft. I use it to scare my men."
Su Ming naturally had nothing to be picky about, so he took a sip of his cigarette and went straight to the theme:
"Diana and Bobo came to you not long ago. They should have asked you to help with the transmission. Where have they gone?"
"Ah, I should have thought of it." the black wiped the sweat on his head and sighed with relief: "zatana was injured and couldn't use the transmission magic. The wonder woman asked me to do a small favor and open the channel to the 'shadow crown mansion'. Yes, it's the magic castle that zatara left her."
Worried about the death knell and not knowing what yingguan residence was, he explained it attentively.
Su Ming actually knows the house, but Xiao Zha seldom goes back to live there, because her father uses it as a prison, and there are many ghosts and monsters in the house.
It seems that her injury is so serious that she has to go back to the information of the older generation to treat the injury. Sure enough, tender ginger still can't.
"Then I'll trouble you again and send me." the knell stood up, looked at the baboon in the jar, and looked at the black man in front of him.
"There's no trouble. If you need help, I'm sure to help. Please come this way. The Dharma array hasn't been cleaned yet." the witch doctor reached under the table and touched it. The wall on one side fell instantly, revealing the voodoo altar behind the wall and the bones of various wild animals.
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