dmims Chapter 283 Constantine
Chapter 283 Constantine
Chapter 283 Constantine
It is said that the essence of human beings is that they have nothing to do with themselves, but Ji Chen thought that it was always on the premise that there was only one bystander, but he didn't expect that in London, he would just watch the two hands in one place Trying to climb up the deep pit, the rest of the passers-by didn't even look at it.
Although he said that the matter has nothing to do with himself, how could he remember that people still like to watch the excitement?
Shouldn't a group of people gather there to watch the excitement now? ?It's like I didn't see anything.
Could it be that he doesn't understand the customs of foreign countries, at least he doesn't understand the customs of New York.
Ji Chen walked over, intending to pull the poor man up, but he was shocked to find that when his hand touched those hands, he missed it as if he hadn't caught anything.
what happened?
Ji Chen's hand clenched backwards, and the naked eye could see that the two hands were in the wrong direction again, as if the two hands were just a projection.
"How is this going?"
Or is it not an entity?After all, how death is transmitted is unknown to me.
After all, this is the nature of death.
Ji Chen was bending over in a daze, when he was suddenly patted on the shoulder, which startled him.
"Dude?"
The other party shouted: "Don't waste your time, that's a dead man."
Ji Chen was stunned for a moment, and then realized that what he said was literal, he stood up and looked up at the person who told him this, he was pretty handsome, with blond hair and a long windbreaker.
He didn't know whether to ask me first if I could see dead people, or if you could see dead people first, and he calmly came over to remind me.
A strange look.
And this also exposes you, do you trust a stranger so much?
"Thank you."
Ji Chen still decided to thank him, otherwise he might have doubted that the plane that came to pick him up here would realize the fact that he is currently a spirit body.
No, I should be able to remember that I was still able to make a call just now.
After thinking about it, Ji Chen added: "I don't know why, but I seem to be able to see this soul, and thought he was alive."
But the other party seemed puzzled: "What do you mean you seem to be able to see this soul? Could it be that you can't see the others? This is nothing special from the others?"
He is not lying.
"Oh, if this soul is nothing special, it should be that I can see all souls."
Ji Chen also recalled it. He could see death and he could say something else, but what was the reason why he could see dead people?
The answer is already obvious, the soul gem.
Seeing Ji Chen's sincerity and calmness, the other party was startled: "I said you, you said such shocking words in such a positive and calm tone?"
Ji Chen replied as a matter of course: "Don't you also see the soul? And why do I feel that you knew that I didn't know that I can see the soul, otherwise why would you come here to remind me without even asking?"
"Convincing your logic, do you know who I am?"
"I don't know," Ji Chen asked back, "Or do you know who I am?"
The other party spread his hands: "I don't know, I'm just willing to help others."
Ji Chen: "I thank you for being helpful, although I just think you're here to show off."
"It's kind of like that. You have to know that with this kind of talent, the seniors always have a sense of superiority over the juniors."
"You actually admit it shamelessly."
Ji Chen was stunned: "And I'm not a talent, it's the price for gaining strength in the later stage."
"I just said that power will not be obtained for no reason." The other party obviously agreed with Ji Chen's argument that seeing dead people is not a good thing but a price. He stretched out his hand: "John Constantine."
"Ji Chen," Ji Chen also stretched out his hand and shook it: "Before this, I always thought that Constantine was a name and not a surname. You know, we learned a text called "Fanka" in primary school, and the grandfather of the protagonist was called Constantine."
"Damn it," Konstantin sighed, "Your natural talent must be to make strangers feel good about you, otherwise I don't know why I came here so suddenly to tell you the fact that you can see dead people. "
Ji Chen: "...you said just now that you are taking care of the younger generation."
Constantine shrugged: "I'm even more afraid that you are a magician who wants to have fun, and watch me meddle in my own business and drive me away."
"Then you are really wrong, I can't learn any magic at all."
"Can you learn it?" Constantine grasped the point: "Have you learned it?"
"I learned it, I didn't learn it."
"Then you haven't heard my name yet?" Constantine's voice suddenly became louder.
Ji Chen looked at him suspiciously: "Are you famous? Sorry, I can count the mages I know and have heard of on one hand."
Ancient One, Modu, Zatanna, Shazam, and Strange are not counted yet.
Oh, and maybe Merlin, he'd definitely heard of it.
"Of course I am famous in the magic world! Any mage knows my name as an exorcist master!"
"Oh, you're an exorcist," Ji Chen nodded, "Do you have a business card? I want to contact you next time I encounter a demon that I can't solve. Is the fee expensive?"
Constantine: "..."
He thinks he is not an impulsive and irritable person, but Ji Chen's whole body reveals a feeling of indifference, which really makes people crazy. It is obviously a very common problem, and Ji Chen's words do not reveal the slightest contempt for him. The meaning, on the contrary, is very serious and sincere to ask the invitation.
So where does this crazy feeling come from?
At this moment, a stream of air rushed down from above, a young man jumped off the plane, and greeted Ji Chen cheerfully.
"Chen! I'm here to pick you up."
Then I was caught off guard and saw another person next to Ji Chen, and his face suddenly changed: "Konstantin?!"
This is the expression you should have when you see him.
However, Constantine's voice still overwhelmed him: "Grayson?!"
Ji Chen glanced at Dick, then at Constantine, feeling the same degree of horror and bewilderment from both of them.
He asked, "So you know each other?"
"know!"
"do not know!"
The two men answered almost simultaneously.
Dick grabbed Ji Chen and whispered: "How do you know him? Stay away from him! He's not..."
Ji Chen received: "Is he not a good person?"
Dick hesitated and sighed: "No, he's a good man."
Constantine disdained: "Thank you for admitting that I am a good person, Ji, you know him? Are you also a Gotham vigilante?"
"Ah? No, I'm not from Gotham, let alone a vigilante." Ji Chen felt strange: "I'm sure you know each other, but what's the matter with you two? Nothing wrong with you?"
"Chen is indeed not a vigilante," Dick sighed again: "I didn't expect to meet you here."
Then he replied to Ji Chen: "We really don't have any holidays, and we had a good time working together when he came to Gotham last time."
Constantine: "Yes, Bruce Wayne is a rich man, what can I have against a rich man?"
(End of this chapter)