Chapter 2203: Heart of Corruption

Fortunately, Zatanna still knows that there is serious work to be done, and she hasn't been entangled in any child's mother for too long. She actually knows the ins and outs of the matter, but she can't control the anger in her heart when she sees John's meanness.
Regardless of excuses or not, I want to say something to him.
"Why are you standing stupid? You brought me here to explain, this door is sealed with evil spirits, you can see how to remove it."
The seal of evil spirits is very similar in effect to the purple light magic circle, except that, as the name suggests, it seals some intangible targets such as evil souls. Where there are such things, they are generally so-called haunted houses.
Zha Kang dropped the cigarette in his mouth and crushed it on the gray stone steps with the sole of his shoe, which was a sigh of relief.
The surrounding wind smelled of dead wood and dust, and the shadow of the castle was cast on the two people's heads. I don't know why, as if there was a line of sight watching them in secret, he felt cool behind him.
He dug into his trench coat pocket and replied: "I tried it with the positioning spell. Abby should not be in the main dimension, so I decided to directly find a way to the corrupt country."
The corrupt country mentioned here is not a synonym for Britain, but a world maintained by the black of corruption, where the creatures are neither alive nor dead, and are always stuck in that intermediate state.
Of course, it would be bad for a living person to enter that world, but he himself has advanced lung cancer. How can it be bad?
"It does smell like a rotten mud puddle, like a place in a nightmare. Haunted here?"
Xiaozha retched, and the smell from under the door crack made her stomach pouch tumbling.
"Ah, it seems so. This seal is a master's handwriting, which reminds me of Mrs. Shangdu." Constantine bowed his waist and studied the seal on the door. He took a breath and the sculpture on the door faintly glowed red. Light.
There is demon blood in his body, and the qi he blows out naturally carries the attributes of hell, and the faint light is the ripples of energy collision.
Zha Kang took out a golden key with a devil's head carved on the handle of the key. He began to saw the key along the middle of the door like a file.
Zatanna stood by. She looked up at the broken window upstairs. Some grey rags swayed in it. She said:
"It looks abandoned here for a long time. Has any tragedy happened?"
"Have you never heard of the massacre at the Leiden School?" Constantine gave a smirk, and stopped his movements: "The real version of "American Horror Story" was staged here, which was first managed by the Sisters. You. Understand, it is the kind of church that is good at spanking, puts on the children in restraints and headgear, forcibly sterilizes boys and girls, and creates perverted serial killers... It has been closed since 1920. The whole hospital is closed. There were more than 300 people, and there was only one survivor after a weird murder. Legend has it that those dead became earth-bound spirits, leading to an endless variety of supernatural phenomena here."
The witch rolled her eyes. For wizards, no one would watch that TV series, because those stories were as beautiful as fairy tales compared to the real dark art in reality.
I don't know which girl Constantine is watching TV with. Anyway, he is definitely not a sorcerer.
"What does the haunted house have to do with our path to the corrupt country?"
"As long as I use the right key, I can use the corpse mountain under this juvenile office and the ghost inside to open a passage." Constantine showed his golden key again and turned to poke the door: "They stay in The main dimension is also messing up, so it's better to use those death energy for me."
"Then they will be frightened, unable to enter the cycle of death again?" Zatanna understood.
John has never pitted the death knell, instead he plans to pit the undead here.
Zha Kang tilted his head and thought for a while. He wanted to find a more gentle statement, but Soul Feipao San sounded too serious. In essence, he just converted the energized human residual mind body into dark energy.
However, there seems to be no better explanation, um, what Xiao Zha said is right.
So he nodded: "That's right. I know that erasing all traces of these souls will make me hate by death, but I have always been hated by others. It has long been hopeless. This can only I will do it, let death and God fight for the right to deal with my soul."
After speaking, he slid the key down suddenly, pulled out a string of rose beads from his arms and put it around his neck, then took out a bottle of holy water to rinse his mouth, and started the work of casting the spell.
Use the most holy props, recite the most vicious demon spells, and break the seal on the door with the conflict of attributes.
When chanting the name of evil, he slammed the key into the keyhole and rotated it quickly.
The spell was getting faster and faster, he could no longer control his lips, those words automatically popped out of his tongue, and the strange power took over his body.
Various ghosts and howling sounds were heard in the castle-like building, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and the noise when the furniture was smashed, etc., you could hear the chaos through the door.
But dozens of seconds later, Zha Kang suddenly sweated profusely and leaned against the door, and everything was calm.
This calm did not last long, as if in the next second, a black light suddenly lit up in the crack of the door~EbookFREE.me~ These black lights were faint at first, but soon became rich, it looked like It was shaking a few times like his own pulse, turning everything around the two of them into black and white.
"Successful. I sacrificed the ghosts and opened the passage. Are you ready?" Constantine put away the props, took out the cigarette case, shook a cigarette, and lowered his head to light up: "There are many in the corrupt country. Disgusting monster, in addition to defensive magic, you'd better take some anti-acid medicine."
"Don't talk nonsense, I don't cheat as much as when I was young, and I won't take more medicine because of you."
Zatanna tilted her head and asked him to open the door, saying that it was a big problem if the magic user vomited, but she didn't need him to remind.
Constantine moved his neck, and put his hands on the double door in the smell and black light.
With a light push, a terrifying world appeared in front of them.
The environment inside is definitely not the original appearance of the Shaoguan Institute. What they saw was a huge rotunda, with a gyro-shaped sunken pond on the ground, and half of the rotting remains of various animals and plants constituted a bridge over the black water. The face, and a huge black heart, just like a fountain, continuously spraying black water, watering the various carrion hills on the walls of the entire hall.
It is like a pump, spraying the thick black slurry in the pool below to the sky, while at the same time, various monsters are continuously crawling out of the black pool.
There were freaks that looked like rotten human heads with limbs, and some looked like wolves or dogs covered in black mud. They screamed and ran into a passage across the small black lake.
The pungent smell makes it hard to breathe, and there is an indescribable heaviness in the air, but Constantine stood at the door and flicked the soot, very indifferent:
"Here we are, welcome to the heart of the country of corruption, where decay recycles itself."