Chapter 58 Power
"Just ahead, let's go." It seemed that when it came to his own territory, the thin man was even confident and spoke without hesitation.
Yi Xiao raised his eyebrows and didn't have the same knowledge as him. He is very bored now. Someone who can relieve his boredom is brought here, so just treat it as a practice before the battle with Mamen.
Before I could try the power of the exorcist, I found someone who was not open to me.
Yi Xiao has added a lot of protective spells to himself, such as guardian spells, armor spells, and deviant spells. Moreover, the old wand can be used in the sleeves. Yi Xiao has no habit of making jokes about his life. Once he capsizes in this gutter, it will be interesting.
The thin man who led the way could not wait to step into his territory. Yi Xiao followed him into the dark alley. The dark alley always gave people a bad feeling. No matter which country in the world, there were never a few sins that grew up in the dark, but they were rarely seen on the bright side.
Because people live in their own circles and never think about stepping out of the circles, Yi Xiao thought that it might be because of this reason that he was distracted again.
Yi Xiao noticed that two people wandered behind him, blocking the road behind him. They could hide such a narrow place so that they could not see it.
"It's very good, look, another sweetheart came?" A burly man jumped from the wooden box deep in the alley, and there were some men and women surrounding him, wearing colorful and weird outfits. They burst into laughter when they heard this.
“It’s very white.”
"It's a pity that I don't eat human flesh."
"Asian?"
Yi Xiao noticed that there were dark red colors on the wall, which seemed to be bloodstains, which meant that these guys might not look as low-level as they thought, and they were not some harmless hippies.
The burly man gave him a familiar feeling, such as the werewolf he first encountered in Diagon Alley in Harry Potter World.
"He is, he is a person in the bar, he is very rich." The thin man next to him said quickly when he saw the boss appear.
The burly man sniffed hard and sucked his nose a few times, "Isn't a witch hunter? Or a rookie? Or an ordinary person, hey! Why are you in the bar?" he asked Yi Xiao.
"First of all, how did you realize that I was not a witch hunter?" Yi Xiao asked a question calmly.
The people around seemed to be afraid of this big man. No one dared to interrupt when Yi Xiao and the other were talking, "You don't have that kind of smell. It's not the aura of the demons who often deal with exorcists, but the aura of the exorcist power, you don't."
Yi Xiao narrowed his eyes. After receiving the prompt, he did not feel anything more. He just understood some theoretical knowledge. It turned out that there was something else.
"How to obtain this so-called aura." Yi Xiao asked if he didn't understand.
"Ah haha." The big man sneered, "Boy, now I'm asking you a question. You don't seem to have a clear position. Do you know who I am? Ah?"
"A werewolf? Maybe." Yi Xiao shrugged, and the burly man was stunned for a moment, "It seems that there are ordinary people around him, as for you..." Yi Xiao looked at the thin man, "You are not a werewolf, aren't you?"
"I am." He said weakly.
Yi Xiao held his forehead and waved his hand, "It's okay, I just learned the theoretical knowledge."
The werewolf man beside him bared his teeth and snorted in his throat, "You are really a witch hunter. I thought this idiot brought me an ordinary human again."
"But your teacher is very irresponsible. He has taught you knowledge but has not given you strength. Or you are a half-baked person and have no power to exorcist at all."
"It's a pity that you're going to die today. It's really unfortunate that the witch hunters have been getting fewer and fewer in the years. Today, there's one less meat from humans. But the witch hunters' meat is pretty good." The werewolf man's figure began to grow taller, and his muscles broke the clothes on his shoulders.
Yi Xiao looked at the excited gangsters around him and shook his head. He was no longer an ordinary person who first joined Harry Potter. It seemed that he would have unexpected gains today.
"Yes." Yi Xiao's wand was slashed into his hand. "You must have not listened to the class carefully when you were in school. You are a wizard, but you like to wear suits like me."
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Constantine was sitting in his room at this time, with him alone in front of the empty table and a poor spider.
Constantine held it under the cup and asked it to take a sip of cigarettes. Just like Constantine's own experience, the cigarette box and beer kept wrapping him with a decadent atmosphere.
"Ding Dong." A doorbell sound came from outside the door. Constantine took a irritated look. Knocking in the middle of the night must not be a good thing. It shouldn't be that guy Sean, he never knocked on the door.
Opening a crack in the door, Constantine looked out, and Angela was standing outside the door, "Hello," she said hello.
Trouble comes to your door.
It was obvious that Angela came to her door through the four words Constantine conveyed by her sister. She wanted to seek help. She was a person who would not give up until she achieved her goal, but Constantine was in a very bad mood at this time.
The two were in a cold situation, and Angela had to try to raise the topic, "We..."
"We've met." Constantine said first, knowing that the two met for the first time in the hospital, when he went to see his lung disease.
"Later..." Angela choked.
"It's really a fate." Constantine said first, and later the two met again in the church, when he was being sarcastic by the damn angel.
"Can we talk?" Angela had to get to the point.
"No interest." Constantine broke down directly.
"Then you can listen to me." Angela had no choice but to take out the police badge.
Constantine sneered and moved away from the ground.
Constantine is not a person who is easy to get along with, and being treated like this at this time even more sarcastic to Angela.
One of them had just died and the other was afraid that he would go to hell, and the two of them got along very unhappy.
Angela, who was so angry that her sister would go to hell, said angrily, "You bastard." Then she slammed the door and left.
Constantine sat there without any change in expression. Wherever he went in the future, would he go to hell?
"Puff la la la la la la." The noise of wings shook Constant's dilapidated small rental house trembled, and countless black shadows surrounded the house, like bats or large birds. In an instant, he flew from one side to the other side. He listened carefully with his ears, and he was a demon.
Chapter completed!