Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 46: Spirit
The hospital morgue is not a place for small talk.
Kewen changed the subject and asked Constantine, "Did you also come to investigate because you were commissioned?"
"No." Constantine shook his head: "I didn't receive any commission."
After he finished speaking, he added, "Bernie is my friend. A long time ago, I formed a band with a gang of thugs, the Mucosa Band."
As if the memories made him unbearable, Constantine laughed and laughed at himself: "Yes, what kind of musical dreams can a bunch of thugs have? Just to trick women into sleeping."
After laughing at himself, he continued: "Bernie was our music producer back then, and he recorded our first and only record for us."
With a sigh, Constantine looked at Bernie's body and said, "After so many years, I didn't expect that we would meet like this."
"Your life experience is quite rich."
Kewen made a comment with a smile, and then asked, "Have you always been in touch?"
"No." Constantine denies: "Very rarely, especially in recent years, we have had no contact at all."
Kewen is curious: "Then how did you find out about him?"
Constantine was about to answer, but his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something good.
He immediately put the leather pocket in his hand on the ground, put his hand into the inner pocket of the windbreaker, and took out a stack of paper from it.
Fastly unfolding the stack of paper, it turned out to be a map of the United States.
Strangely, the map has a lot of blood droplets on it.
"Kewen!"
Constantine is addressed very intimately.
He showed the map to Kewen and said with a sympathetic look: "Look! I got this map from a psychic named Liv the other day."
Pointing to the blood spots on the map, Constantine said worriedly: "This is the future! Every blood spot represents a location where extraordinary events will occur in the future!"
"And here!"
Constantine moves his finger to the Los Angeles area on the map.
He pointed to the bloodstain and said, "I found that the bloodstain was wet again, so I immediately checked the news here and found out about Bernie."
"That's a good thing."
Kewen nodded and commented: "Especially for an exorcist like you, you can find the direction of earning income as soon as possible."
"No!"
Constantine shook his head after uttering another word.
With a sincere expression on his face, he slowly pressed the map into Kewen's hand.
"Kewen!"
He lowered the volume and said earnestly in his magnetic voice: "Compared to you, my strength is too low! I can't handle so many omen of disaster!"
"It should be yours!"
Constantine said heavily: "I didn't understand the mission until now! My mission is to put it into your hands!"
"Only you!" He raised his hand and put his hand on Kewen's shoulder, nodded in admiration, and said, "Only you are qualified to master it! Only you have the qualification and ability to eliminate those disasters! Only You! You deserve to be that savior!"
Clap!
Cowen rolled his eyes and slapped the map on Constantine's chest.
"Take me as one of those fools in **** that you've tricked me into?"
He said jokingly and contemptuously: "Want to throw the blame on me? Want something beautiful?"
"I'm serious!"
Constantine was a little anxious. As he wanted to push the map back into Kewen's hands, he said sincerely: "Kewen! Your strength is unmatched among wizards! Only you are truly capable. To avoid those terrible futures!"
"Think about this poor world! Please do something for her!"
Push, don't push.
Continue to push, but still can't push...
Cowen looked at Constantine with a smile, his hands like metal pliers, no matter how hard Constantine tried, he couldn't push the map back.
Constantine continued to try several times, and finally found that Kewen was really insufferable.
In desperation, he sighed and relaxed.
And Kewen finally let go.
He patted Constantine's chest lightly across the map, and said with a smile: "Neo, be your savior, don't try to get me involved."
"Of course, I can help you a little too."
With a flip of his palm, Kewen used his sword fingers to hold a business card of a firm out of thin air.
Gently stuffing the business card into Constantine's shirt pocket, Kewen said with a smile: "You need to know, my cost is not low, and sometimes, I even ask for more than those devils. "
Withdrawing his arm, Kewen pointed to Bernie's body next to him: "You owed me once before, so I need you to pay it back, then this investigation will be handed over to you."
Under Constantine's stunned look, Kewen said with a smile, "I'm just being lazy with this entrustment, and I'm just waiting for the results of your investigation to go back and collect the money."
"Section..."
"You owe me."
Corwen interrupts Constantine immediately, smiling and pointing again to Bernie's corpse.
Constantine opened his mouth, only to finally let out a gloomy sigh.
"Uh..."
At this time, the woman who had been listening to her for a long time finally made her voice.
She squeezed out a forced smile, looked around at both Constantine and Cowen and said, "Two, I think it's okay to talk about the matter between you two later... We've been here too long, once If someone comes in, I'm afraid they will find us trespassers."
"That's right."
Kewen nodded in agreement: "John, it's time for you to work."
"Thank you for calling my name..."
Constantine grumbled resentfully, then leaned over and picked up the leather pocket.
Opening it, he pulled a black, dry claw out of it.
The appearance of the claws is very ferocious, scratching like a hand bone wrapped in a layer of dry black skin.
"God!" The woman named Zed was startled, she subconsciously stepped back and exclaimed: "What is this thing?!"
"Hand of Glory."
Constantine shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, holding his dry hand in front of Zed.
The woman was so frightened that she took a small step back again, and Constantine explained: "The left hand of the hanged man was soaked in amniotic fluid for seven years to completely wax it."
"When used in conjunction with the spell, ignite its five fingertips to summon the souls of the deceased and revive the corpse briefly."
After the introduction, Constantine took out another bag of blood from his leather pocket.
Give the blood to Zed, he instructs: "Pour a circle around the bed on the ground."
"Do what?" Zed asked reflexively.
"Hey the ghost."
Kewen replied with a smile: "Because it is not only the souls of the deceased who have been brought back, but also some other things."
"That's right."
Constantine took out a lighter from his pocket and nodded, "These blood energy can divert the attention of those things, so that those things will not come to us for the first time."
After hearing the words, Zed hurriedly opened the blood bag and spread the blood around the mortuary as instructed.
Here, Constantine has set the five fingers of the 'Hand of Glory' on fire.
He looked at Kewen, then turned his attention to Zed, and reminded: "You'd better stand in the circle."
Zed was stunned for a moment, but she did so immediately, stepping over the blood line on the ground and standing inside the blood circle.
Seeing this, Constantine put away the lighter and held the dry hand with both hands.
Holding his dry hands above the corpse, Constantine took a deep breath and closed his eyes, brewing for a short while and then began to chant the incantation.
"Nameless Devourer! Hear my call!"
"Guardian of the Golden Gate..."
At this moment, Kewen suddenly interjected and asked, "You no longer refuse to use magic?"
Constantine choked.
He stopped chanting, and opened his eyes to give Cowan a gloomy look.
Seeing Kewen's intrigued look, as if he won't give up without an answer, he had no choice but to answer: "You were there at the time, she said, my blood has been awakened, and it will be easier Manipulate the magic."
tilting his head, Constantine closed his eyes again and said: "She is right, during this time, the magic power in my body has become more and more, even if I use some magic, I don't need to pay any more. It's enough to pay the price with magic."
"Okay, don't interrupt my spellcasting, thank you."
With that said, Constantine recited the mantra from the beginning.
"Nameless Devourer, heed my call."
……
"Come back! Bernie!"
As the last mantra was chanted, Constantine immediately opened his eyes and looked at Bernie's body.
However, after a while, the corpse did not respond at all.
Constantine frowned slightly.
He looked at the 'Hand of Glory' before calling out to Bernie again: "Bernie? Get up old man."
But the corpse remains unresponsive.
"Failed?" Zed next to him whispered.
Constantine shook his head slightly in confusion, and leaned over to examine Bernie's body.
At this moment, the pale-skinned corpse suddenly opened its eyes.
Bernie sat up half-sitting with a grim and painful expression, almost touching Constantine's forehead.
Korwen could hear clearly, and Konstantin's heart was beating violently at this moment.
And Zed screamed in a conditioned reflex~IndoMTL.com~ At the same time, all the corpses in the entire morgue started to riot.
All the corpses seemed to be experiencing the agony of the moment before their death, struggling in the body bags while screaming violently.
This corpse fraud scene is very horrifying.
From Kewen's perspective, he saw a large number of souls returning through the projection of hell.
Some souls burrowed into the corpses in the morgue, while others began to scramble like rootless duckweeds.
After being lost for a while, those souls suddenly became jealous and resentful towards life.
Therefore, they immediately found the three life breaths in the room, and rushed towards them...
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