DC Knight

Downstairs in this resident building, John threw his cigarette butts almost to the ground and ran it twice with his thick cowhide leather shoes. Then he walked upstairs with satisfaction, and Chas, who was standing above John After dissipating the smell of smoke, he immediately followed John and followed him into this somewhat aging residential apartment building, the sorrow on his face did not weaken at all. On the other hand, John, after entering, lit a cigarette for himself again. In just ten minutes or so, three consecutive cigarettes were smoked. The amount of such smoking is not to be blamed for lung cancer.

The second-hand smoke hit Chas' face again, but this time he did not have much emotion, but instead came to John and asked: "John, you said that you will help me bring my daughter back. I can come to Los Angeles. Understand, but what are you doing here?"

"Relax, old man, don't always be sad, we didn't come from London to Los Angeles with hatred. You see, Lena's soul is not in her body, and I can find it. The last clue is Los Angeles, and this is where Tracey has stayed, we have to find some clues."

After comforting his old friend for a while, John continued to walk upstairs, and the conversation between him and his old friend Chas in the corridor also attracted the attention of the residents who lived here. The look made Chas a little nervous.

"John, I think something is wrong, this will not be a trap."

"Who has nothing to do to get an old residential building as a trap."

Helplessly, John also stopped in the middle of the residential building, frowning, because there were so many empty rooms in this building, he didn't even know which room his old friend's daughter had stayed in. But this is not a problem for him. He is a magician. It is not a problem to use magic to find a lost soul, but he is very repulsive to use magic to solve problems.

Magic is indeed a discipline that violates the current cognitive science of humans, but most of the time it observes a law, the law of conservation of energy. What you want to use magic to help you do, you have to pay first . It may be your soul, or it may be your next life. Although this equivalent exchange condition is a bit off, it is not unreasonable.

The magic of finding a lost soul can be large or small, because you don’t know where this soul is going. If it’s just a wandering outside, everything is fine. John can still bear the price, but if it’s The demon lord grabbed it, then it was in trouble. Just when John was worried about this option, a passing old man suddenly pushed John and pushed John directly in front of a room. Chas, who was watching his friend pushed, also hurried over to him. He lifted it up and at the same time scolded the old man who pushed him.

"What's the matter with you!" However, Chas and Connor got up and saw a scene that surprised them a little.

The old man who pushed John did not leave like this, but stood there dumbly, pointing at the door in front of John and Chas. After a white light flashed in his eyes, the dull expression recovered, and looked suspiciously. Looking at John and Chas in front of him, he didn't understand why he was here, and quickly left.

This strange phenomenon caused Chas and Connor to have some headaches, especially Chas. Unlike his old friend, he often ran around in various supernatural events. The strange phenomenon of the old man made Chas feel faintly. It seems that the daughter's soul is not so simple.

"John, do you remember what I just said, I think this is a trap."

"So what, do you have any choice, Chas, Tracy is your daughter and not my daughter, why are you more timid than me." I ridiculed my old friend, and then John opened the door in front of him, the door No lock, but he no longer needs to use magic to locate, because he found the room where his old friend's daughter had stayed.

Kicked the door open, the concealed door slammed against the wall under John's foot, and the air flow set off a dusty flight in the empty room, covering his mouth and nose. John and Chas came one after the other. Walked in.

"Cough, John, what are you doing here?" Chas asked.

"Because this is the room where Tracy has stayed, although I don't know why it looks like no one has lived for years, but if you want to find Tracy, you have to step on this point."

"So what's next?"

"Close the door and make sure no one can come in."

what? Chas was a little puzzled, but it was related to the life and death of his daughter. He did not refuse. He closed the door, pressed his body against it, and watched the next operation of his friend John Constantine. John took out a bottle from his trench coat, which contained some kind of animal hair, took a pinch out of it, and sprinkled it around the room, which ended his work.

"For ten years, the black cat's hair is in Southeast Asia. The black cat has always been regarded as a guide to guide the living to see the soul of the deceased. Although Tracy is not dead, it is almost the same. Next, it is the highlight."

Explaining this, John was standing in the center of the house, his hands spread out, a golden magic circle condensed on his palm, and then a spell was spoken: Et; modoretroet guidelines proredituerrantmeamillud (note). As the spell ended, the black cat fur around the house burned, and the smoke formed an image in front of John and Chas.

A young girl with black hair, about 15 or 16 years old, is about the same age as the other, but the girl with blue hair is snuggled together. On the faces of the two girls, one is calm and the other is fear.

"Tracy!" Chas saw at a glance that the girl who was forced to calm was her unconscious daughter lying on the hospital bed. She could not help shouting, and she was about to leave the door.

"Stay there for me! Chas, this is only the memory about Tracy recorded in this house. It may also be the place where Tracy's soul has been. It is easy to confuse this information when you rush over!"

Hearing John's warning, Chas simply refrained from lifting his footsteps and fixed himself there. And here, the displayed image is still evolving. Tracy and another unknown girl are nestled together. The forcibly calmed Tracy hands burst out like John's magic circle, it seems to be defending something, and a red The giant hand rushed over and rushed over Tracy, then Tracy fell into the arms of another girl unconsciously, letting the girl call, but no response.

The formed image is over here, the smoke is dispersed like this, and a ray of light smoke disappears into the room, and Chas then knelt on the ground like he lost his strength, holding his head, hating himself Incompetence as a father.

"How could this happen, why! Why!"

"Calm down Chas! Everything is not so bad, the master of that big hand took Tracy's soul right, but this is not necessarily his purpose. The girl next to Tracy is also the key. About her, you have no impression."

"I don't know. I have been separated from Rena for seven months. If it weren't for her phone, I didn't even know what happened to Tracy in Los Angeles." Chas replied painfully.

"That girl, the girl with Tracy just now, do you know her!"

"Lena said to me that she called Rena and helped her to the hospital. I heard Rena said that her name is Rui Wen. Rachel, a friend whom Tracy knew in Los Angeles. What is it? Question?"

"The problem is big, old friend. But why Tracy is magical, I don't remember you being the one who will expose your children to magic, Chas!"

Chas looked up and looked at John, "Did you forget what happened ten years ago, John, it was the thing that made us part ways, we all know what we have lost in that exorcism, from After that, I burned down everything about magic. Only that one, the manuscript you first learned about magic, I kept, but I didn’t expect Tracy to learn these things.”

"Okay, get up, old friend, we still have a lot of things to do." Listening to his friend's answer, John didn't know whether to scold or reassure, his friend never forgot between them. Friendship, but my niece has been implicated in contacting her own magic manuscript, and this is the reason.

He lifted his friend and the two of them walked out of the room. This time, it was not without clue. At least another girl might be the reason that caused her niece to lose her soul, and all John had to do was find out the reason. Sit in the car~www.ltnovel.com~John rolled down the window, lit a cigarette, and began to puff up again.

"Where are we going next, John."

"Go find someone who can answer our questions, or whether the devil is an angel, forget it, go to the light, you can find it on the navigation."

"Got it." Holding the steering wheel, Chase remained silent for a while, and said, "Thank you, John, you are my best friend. It's so nice to have you."

"Don't say that, I'll tell you a little bit in advance, to save Tracy's soul, you have to sit back and lose everything."

"You can take my life at any time!"

"There is something more important than your life, old friend, let's go."

Hearing John's words, Chas was also a little puzzled, and his sorrow had been diluted a little. Without further words, he stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the bar where his friend was.

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