The Death Knell

In the gorgeous and directionless space, Amo was silent for a few seconds, and finally nodded, because he had no possibility to disobey the goddess' order.

Since she didn't intend to let herself deal with the death knell, it means that there will be other tasks, so just wait and hear.

"I will send Time Gremlins to do things that you can't do. You are familiar with all the earths. They say where to go, and you are responsible for leading the way."

The mysterious gray female body touched her belly, as if she was perceiving something that was conceived in it, with a maternal brilliance on her face:

"Cooperate with them, don't worry about time, do your best to do things well, then step back, I have to deal with my sister, she thinks differently from me."

Speaking the law is the foundation of the gods. She said that there must be time for ghosts, and then this kind of thing appeared.

They look like langurs with huge eyes, only the size of a human's palm, but these monsters are covered with ominous red hair, with a pair of wings of the same style as flies on the back, and under the fur are tight and exaggerated muscles. They will give out a 'twittering' laugh, showing a mouth full of sharp fangs.

"According to your wishes, mother, every multiverse, the story of every era, we and human beings and all living beings will return to your warm womb."

God Amo bowed seriously, he seemed to have gained unprecedented motivation, even though he was still full of fear and worry before, but within the time of speaking a few words, he seemed to be completely new.

The Goddess called Mother did something to him, but no one could see it, because that was her power, and that power was nothingness in the form of darkness.

"So sensible, go." The goddess said so, but she disappeared into the darkness first, as if she had never appeared before, only the warm and kind voice was still echoing.

Countless time elves surrounded Amo, pulling him with all hands and feet. These ferocious little monsters bit the space on the side until they punched a big enough hole in it like moths, and then hugged him. Followed the ancient male **** into another gorgeous space.

If there were any speedsters here, they would definitely recognize it immediately. Opposite the hole that was bitten and pitted, it was the runway of Speed ​​Force.

Los Angeles is a prosperous city, but no matter how prosperous the place is, there are poor people. They will live in what can only be described as pitiful rental houses, enjoying a primitive life without electricity, running water, and Internet.

After bidding farewell to Lucifer, Constantine decided to walk to an apartment. The streets at night are always full of all kinds of demons' eyeliner or themselves, but no one will stop him from coming out of Satan's lair guests.

So, in the midst of chattering and talking about demons, Zha Kang completed the two-kilometer walking journey, and bought a pack of cigarettes and a bottle of spirits that were cheap enough to spend all his money on the way. .

Strolling, entering, he stepped on the first step of the stairs. This dilapidated building seems to be about to collapse, and the cement will make a sound of cracking.

But it hasn't fallen down yet, so it's still full of people, such as ugly girls with star dreams, or salesmen who were abandoned by their wives after bankruptcy, and lonely old people who were forgotten by their children. The whole building is full of despair the taste of.

But that had nothing to do with Hell Detective, he came to the third floor with ease, walked through the corridor full of clothes, stepped over some garbage blocking the way, came to the door of Room 307, and knocked on the door.

It was a bit late, knocking on the door in the middle of the night would always result in cursing, but after cursing and swearing, the mottled wooden door in front of him still opened.

A strong fruit man with long blond hair appeared. He was very happy to see Constantine, and took his hand into the house:

"John, why are you here? I thought it was some lonely rich woman who couldn't bear it anymore."

With that said, he gave Constantine a deep kiss, not minding that this **** didn't even have the habit of brushing his teeth.

The man's name was long and exotic, and Konstantin couldn't always remember it, so he called the man Tommy for short, and responded with the same enthusiasm a few times.

This Tommy is a good mage and an even better male prostitute. In addition, he has another identity. He is also the boyfriend of Zatana and Constantine, and the three often "play games" together.

"Oh, honey, wait a minute, you are so enthusiastic that I can't breathe." Constantine got rid of the entanglement of the handsome guy at the door, walked towards the living room with a smile, shaking the wine bottle in his hand: "Xiao Zha How is the situation today? Her soul needs to be repaired after being damaged, but it may not be safe here today."

"She's in the bedroom. We did it five times today, and I think she's recovering well." Tommy hugged Constantine's waist from behind, and pushed him to the bedroom: "You should come with me, too. Miss you very much."

The two walked to the door of the bedroom, but Zatanna in the room had already locked the door, and curses came from behind the door:

"Fuck, John, Fuck! You sold your neighbor to Lucifer! You know she's a good person! Get out! You **** worm!"

"Oh, let's talk, I'll go to the kitchen to prepare some supper for everyone."

Tommy made a grimace, and walked away resentfully, because the most important thing about the relationship between the three is not to get involved in the emotional disputes between the other two, as long as everyone loves their own.

"Listen to me, Xiao Zha, I bought wine, let's go out and have a drink together." Constantine leaned against the door frame, unscrewed the bottle and took a sip: "Of course I know that the old lady treats me very well, but she is too old It's not the type I like, and it happens that there is a price to deal with Lucifer, so why can't she help me one last time? Right?"

"You bastard!" The bedroom door opened, and the fully dressed witch came out of the room, raised her hand and slapped Zack Kang, she was so hard that his mouth and nose bleed: "She put What would Lucifer do to her when she put her devotion to God above all else? I shudder just thinking about it."

"Come on, honey, Lucifer will only love her more, and then give her eternal life, and maybe a manor in hell. I sent her to enjoy the blessings. After all, faith can't be eaten."

The **** just skillfully wiped the nosebleed with his backhand~www.NovelMTL.com~ and showed that shameless smile again, he said:

"But how did you know about this when you were sleeping late at night? I don't think Lucifer would be so impatient."

"She is dead, her soul entrusted me with a dream in hell, you scum." Xiao Zha was so angry that she almost wanted to cast a spell to throw the man out of the window, but the soul trauma left by the last action made her rational Resisting the impulse: "Now you get out of here immediately, or I will chant a spell."

"Chanting a spell? Make yourself hurt more? Fu~" Constantine blew a puff of smoke towards her face, and leaned closer to her ear: "Then you read it, guess after you fainted due to mental backlash, I will What to you? I know you like the way I play."

"You are hopeless! So what are you waiting for?"

So the cheap spirits were directly thrown aside, and the two hugged each other like wild animals, biting each other, rolling on the floor, and screaming back to the bedroom.

(end of this chapter)