The Upside Down Man was eliminated. Although it happened in the cracks of the multiverse, it was closely related to every sorcerer. They could feel that the shackles on their bodies were loosened, and the price they owed seemed to disappear at the same time.
Magic was free again, and it began to flow like a great river. Anyone could draw water from the river, as long as they brought a container.
The containers are the sorcerers themselves. They don't know yet whether there will be a next manager, but at least now, they can relax, after all, they are debt-free.
So maybe they're partying somewhere that Deathstroke can't see.
Of course, Su Ming could not allow this situation to continue for too long. He had a backup plan, which was just to make them happy for a while. Now it was better to get down to business and find a reliable sorcerer.
It cannot be young, otherwise the knowledge accumulation will not be enough.
It is best to be a user of hell spells, because Alberta is the same, and the magic subdivision needs to match.
At the same time, you must know that Deathstroke cannot cheat and fear the consequences of lying.
Once these conditions were taken out, there were only a few candidates left. With the idea of catching the toad and peeing, Su Ming took Harley and Superboy to Limbo.
"This shabby house is still like this." Walking to the door of the shabby house of mystery, Su Ming sighed: "Constantine and I make a deal, don't talk casually."
Superboy floated behind Deathstroke indifferently: "But he is a scumbag."
"That is also a useful scumbag." The death knell raised his hand and knocked on the door. Under the gray silent sky, the sound spread far away: "To me, Zha Kang is just a poor man struggling to survive. See Have you ever seen a drowning person? They will always subconsciously push the person who rescued them into the water. It's just that more people have drowned, and it's always like in a bathhouse, soaking in the water and not getting out... .But I surf in the ocean, so his choice has nothing to do with me.”
"Haha! That's a good story." Harley patted Su Ming's shoulder and was very satisfied with the joke: "I will tell it to Xiao Zha next time. She can't refuse jokes about her ex-boyfriend."
However, her laughter stopped not lasting long, because as the death knell knocked on the door, the small door in front of her opened silently, revealing the dark hallway inside.
"This is not right, prepare to fight." Su Ming took out the God Killer. It can be used as a weapon and for lighting? He has been using it very smoothly: "The House of Mystery and the House of Mystery are a pair? They are getting It is absolutely impossible to enter so easily before the owner gives permission."
"I know this." Superboy's eyes glowed faintly. This was accumulating power for his heat vision: "Opening the door quietly like this just means...its owner is gone, and the house Looking for the next owner.”
Harley also took out the Storm Hammer from her jacket pocket and stuffed the small silk bag Deathstroke had given her into her pocket to use as a lining. She stood on tiptoes and stretched her neck to look into the room:
"Although I also think Constantine is a bit annoying? But he shouldn't be someone who dies so easily? I heard Xiao Zha say that heaven and hell have been using him as a rope of tug-of-war, and no one will let go, so that man It just stopped at the middle line of the human world.”
"The 'God's Body' in heaven is already dead? Are those angels going crazy all the time? I'm afraid there's no time for a tug of war." Su Ming turned the weapon into sword and shield mode and walked into the house holding it: "But the three major Hell is currently busy fighting the eternal war, so it shouldn't be in the mood to come to Zha Kang to ask for debt."
The room is not too messy, even though the house Constantine rented in New York looks like a pig's nest, but the Mystery House can be cleaned automatically? It can automatically classify the things stored in it, which is a very easy-to-use and safe small device. base.
It's just too shabby.
Passing by the small reception room where you had tea last time? The round table is still there, and the white porcelain teapot on it is even still there? And in the dark room, there is also something secretly blowing on the back of your neck. Feeling angry.
The three of them searched for the study, the laboratory, the living room, the bedroom, the bathroom, the basement and the prison.
Not to mention Constantine, not even his remains were seen.
"It looks like he's finished." Superboy sighed. He was anxious to restore his own Earth, and it would be uncomfortable if he got stuck at this step: "Deathstroke, are there any other candidates on your list?"
"Actually, we can also go to the 'Magic Governor' and a few others, but..." Su Ming suddenly laughed. He put away his weapon and took out a planet bomb from his pocket: "Since Kang If Standing is dead, then I will blow up this place and bury him with him. By the way, let me introduce to you the planet bomb. I got it from a god of technology. It can destroy the planet with just one shot. I don’t know if a special dimension like Limbo can hold up, but I haven’t tried it yet.”
Harry rolled his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and nodded his head non-stop: "Yes, yes, blow up this place, I want to watch the fireworks, and I want to drink beer! Hee hee..."
Seeing Deathstroke starting to activate the bomb, and looking like he wanted to set a timer, the person behind his back blew into their necks and couldn't help it.
Zha Kang jumped out of the air, grabbed Deathstroke's arm, and said helplessly: "Don't explode, I'm not dead yet, I don't need burial objects."
At this time, Constantine's mouth was bloody, his eyes were dark and sunken, and his hair was as messy as a chicken coop. With a few gentle movements, the dandruff fell to the ground like snow.
"Ha, aren't you pretending to be dead?" Su Ming put away the bomb and looked at this bitch with a half-smile: "Who have you offended again? Are you even pretending to be dead?"
Zha Kang sighed and snapped his fingers. The surrounding space illusion shattered like a mirror, revealing another side of the mysterious house.
This house contains infinite space, and can even be used for multiple travels, and Zha Kang wants to activate a large-scale illusion in it, which is as simple as putting dumplings in a pot.
"Come on, let's go to the living room and sit down and talk. I remember that I also collected some good wine." Constantine turned around and walked away first to lead the way, looking like a broken jar: "Maybe if I don't drink today, I won't have the chance to drink again." Drink it, alas..."
Su Ming and Ha Li looked at each other. They both knew that they couldn't talk about this, otherwise this bitch would definitely follow the stick and say a lot of things.
Before entering the house, Deathstroke had told him to be responsible for communication, so Superboy just kept silent, perfectly playing the role of a mute bodyguard.
Everyone came to the living room and sat down. Zha Kang, who was always stingy, actually took out the fine wine from his collection. After pouring a glass for everyone, he drank it all first.
"Ugh...I might be dying."
He sighed again and glanced at the death knell with his little eyes.
"This wine tastes pretty good. I didn't like Icelandic whiskey in the past. I always thought the smell of coal was too strong." Su Ming just toasted to Harry and communicated with the girl as if he were tasting wine.
Harry also drank the wine and nodded repeatedly, smiling and sticking out his tongue: "I heard that the smell of coal is actually the smell of sheep dung as fuel, but I didn't drink this bottle of wine, it's quite delicious, look at me quickly Has your tongue turned red? Hehe."
Zha Kang rubbed his hands, pinched his nostrils, and raised his voice a little louder:
"Oh... I can't live anymore."
"Not yet, would you like another drink?" Su Ming took the initiative to pick up the wine bottle on the table and poured wine for the lady.
"Then let's have another glass. Do you have ice there?" Harley stretched out the cup and watched the light yellow wine rolling in the glass container: "Perhaps the wine in Iceland should be drunk with ice?"
"It makes sense. Let's go and get some ice in the North Pole. Since Constantine is not dead, it will be fine."
As he spoke, Deathstroke stood up with a wine glass in his hand, and Harley and Superboy looked like they were about to leave.
Zha Kang finally couldn't hold it any longer. He slid over from the table with a leap and hugged Deathstroke's waist:
"Can't I make a deal with you? Only you can save me this time."
Su Ming then smiled and took out the prepared contract and slapped it on the table:
"Wouldn't it be better if it was like this? You are here sighing and sighing to try to arouse our sympathy. Do you think the three of us have that kind of thing? Reason can restrain curiosity, and I happen to be a very reasonable person."
