the end of the heavens

"Omit unnecessary nonsense, it's your second cousin's boyfriend!" Russell shrugged: "Believe me, although the world is big, but the human network is small, delete irrelevant people, maybe you will find that your second cousin Cousin's boyfriend is actually your boyfriend."

The little brother turned pale: "Fuck, how do you know I have a boyfriend?"

Russell: "..."

He underestimated the world. In the face of complex interpersonal relationships, he was just a new kid who couldn't even get a student card.

The two walked through the long corridor. The younger brother knocked hard on a door and said to Russell: "I have told you about the general situation on the way. If you are really not sure, you can leave now. There is no need to pay 500 US dollars. Knife kills."

Russell ignored the little brother who talked too much nonsense, nodded with a middle-aged couple next to him, walked directly through the wooden floor of the living room, and pushed open the door of the side sleeping room.

A trace of disgusting aura floated out from the crack of the door. Judging from Russell's years of experience in protecting justice, this aura represented evil and hell.

Perhaps in different worlds, the breath of hell will have subtle differences, but the chaotic, crazy, and depraved nature will never change.

Squeak! !

The wooden door was pushed open, and there was a young girl lying on the single bed in the room, her limbs were tied to the bed frame with cloth strips, her face was covered with long black hair, the moment she saw Russell, she immediately raised her head and hissed and roared .

A girl possessed by an evil spirit!

"Tsk, a clichéd plot..." Russell walked to the bed and opened the curtains to let the sunlight into the room.

"Ahhh-"

In an instant, the girl began to struggle desperately, her dry lips cracked, turning into purple and black cracks.

Russell looked down at the crudely made cross on his chest, raised his hand and tore it off the trash can and threw it aside, took out the shining star sapphire cross necklace from behind his buttocks, and put it on his neck.

He walked to the side of the bed, looked at the evil spirit possessing it through the girl's eyes: "The procedure will stop, let's go straight to the point, you are guilty..."

"So go to hell!"

Chapter 675 I'm Constantine, let's make friends

The power of the angel was condensed on the fingertips, Russell lightly tapped the girl's forehead, a little light magnified infinitely, and quickly spread to at least the girl's limbs and bones.

The evil spirit entrenched in the girl's body was just a little ghost from hell, how could it resist the purest angel power in Russell's body, twitched his body crazily, let out a sharp strange cry, and escaped from the girl's body.

The evil spirit left the body, and the girl's violently trembling body suddenly stopped, her whole body was soaked in sweat as if she had just been fished out of the water, her head tilted and there was no movement again.

The evil spirit floated in the air ignoring gravity, and found that even though it left the girl's body, it was still being purified by the power of the angel. With a jerk, it screamed and rushed towards Russell.

The ear-piercing shriek, like fingernails scratching the blackboard, made the hairs all over the body explode.

Russell gasped, slapped the evil spirit on the floor with his backhand, and then stomped it into broken black mist.

So far, the exorcism is over!

Outside the door, the couple who were watching the exorcism saw Russell nodding and rushed into the house impatiently, holding their daughter in their arms.

The girl was free from the tossing of evil spirits, and was purified by the power of angels. Her dark complexion became more rosy, and she gradually woke up to the calls of her parents.

"Dad... Mom... I'm so hungry..."

"..."

The whole family hugged each other and wept, the mother hurried to prepare food, the father laid the girl flat on the bed, covered the quilt and began to hold Russell's hand and thank him repeatedly.

Thank you, thank you, the labor fee of 500 dollars will still be given.

Russell exchanged his labor for remuneration, and he was unequivocal when he took the money. Before leaving, he confessed: "Drink plenty of water if you have nothing to do. If you lie down for two days, you will be fine."

Outside the door, the little brother came over with a look of admiration on his face: "Russell, so you are so powerful, the backhand slap just now was so handsome, can you teach me?"

"you sure?"

"..."

The little brother was not very sure, Russell bypassed him and walked out the door, sorted out the previous clues, and decided to go to Gotham City first.

"It's surprising, are you angels so downcast that you even grab the business of the exorcist?"

The voice was a bit mocking, and Russell turned his head to look at the khaki windbreaker + cigarette, and the familiar face, which he had seen in [Matrix], [Speed], and [400 Years of Surprise].

There is no need to describe the specific appearance, Russell seldom cares about these, after all, it is just a skin, ugly or beautiful, after a hundred years, it will be a piece of loess.

People, one stroke and one stroke, simple and simple.

Walk upright and sit upright, the most important thing is the soul!

"who are you?"

Russell frowned slightly. The familiar face and the plot he was in made him think of something and wanted to confirm it.

"I'm John, and I'm here to exorcise demons just like you."

"full name!"

"John Constantine! How about a friend?"

"roll!"

After Russell finished speaking, he turned and left.

When Constantine made a request to make friends, Russell noticed a wave of malice, a premonition that someone was digging a hole.

It is true that Constantine has a handsome face in the movie, combined with the plot, he should be a guy with good character.

But his intuition told Russell that the other party was full of smugness about smoking, drinking, whoring and gambling, and there were all kinds of deception hidden in his soul. This kind of person is not suitable to be a friend.

To put it simply, don't look at Constantine with the honest face in the movie, but inside is the soul of the comics, the greatest super liar in the DC universe, you have to guard against it.

Russell quickly walked out of the tube building, stopped a passing taxi, and left without looking back.

It's not that he doesn't want to see Constantine, but the fact is that the other party is notorious, addicted to cigarettes, full of trains, the fate of the lone star, and the mentality of a gambler with no bottom line...

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered!

There is a good saying, maybe Constantine's strength is mediocre, but he is a scumbag!

At the end of the corridor, Constantine stood by the window, turned around until he could no longer see the shadow of the taxi, and found the talkative brother.

"Who was that person just now, and where did he come from?"

"What?"

The little brother shook his head, expressing that he didn’t know anything. The exorcist introduced by the second cousin’s neighbor, his junior high school classmate, his aunt’s pen pal, his best friend’s boyfriend, had to keep his mouth shut.