Chapter 89 (1/2)

Fortunately, the interior of the house is not as dilapidated as it looks on the outside. Although it is a bit old, it can be used to live.

Through the high porch, you can see the spacious and high space like the hall. The space inside is much larger than it looks from the outside. This should also be the function of magic.

Su Ming is not surprised. There are similar houses in Harry Potter, which is called the traceless stretching mantra. It is probably another name in DC. But Barry kept looking around, looking for something.

In the dark corner of the house, a few faint shadows flashed by. Su Ming knew that it was the real ghost, but don't tell Barry. Xiao Shan is a little suspicious now and his eyes are turning.

Constantine struggles out of Su Ming's hands and leads them to continue to walk in. With a very good smile on his face, Constantine entertains them to sit down in the living room.

A flabby creature appeared, all brown and yellow, with a lizard like tail behind it, standing upright in a black tuxedo, with round legless glasses on the bridge of its nose.

When he saw Constantine come in with two men, his narrow eyes did not fluctuate, and he bowed slightly, but he did not have any sincerity.

”Hello, everyone. I'm Abbas, the devil. I'm the housekeeper of the mysterious house for some dirty and disgusting reasons that I can't speak.”

”Devil?” It was the first time Barry faced a demon face to face, and his attention was focused on the sharp claws of the devil.

”Yes, it's just a little devil. It's not worth mentioning.” Zha Kang put his feet on the table, took out a cigarette again and smoked: ”and you, didn't you see the guests coming home? Don't go and make tea, you old goat who eats excrement

Abbas turned around and left. Although he didn't say a word as if he had accepted the order, Su Ming saw that he gave Zha Kang a vicious look, full of killing intention.

The tea that will be made this time must be poisonous...

Zha Kang is really capable of killing people by using demons as housekeepers. They will humiliate them. Maybe they are bound by contracts, but the contracts always have a deadline. There are innumerable demons in hell. They are waiting for Zha Kang to die and fall into hell. They are waiting to torture his soul.

Zha Kang didn't feel like anything. He smoked a cigarette and licked his teeth from time to time. It seemed that the vegetable leaves from dinner were on the top of it.

”I know what you're coming for. It's babatos. I helped, but you have to do me a favor.”

Su Ming took off his helmet, ignored Zha Kang, but said to Barry: ”Barry, hit him in the back of the head.”

”Ah?” Both Barry and Zha Kang are confused, but under the gaze of Su Ming's one eye, Barry still shows a embarrassed smile to Zha Kang...

a flash of electric light makes Zha Kang fall from the chair directly. However, Su Ming knows that he has nothing to do with his body protection magic. His cigarette is still in his mouth, and even his cigarette ash doesn't fall off.

”What are you doing? Justice alliance is beating people! Superman is going to exterminate mankind

He got up one by one. Barry looked at Su Ming with a dry smile. He still didn't understand why Su Ming had to let him smoke Constantine.

Su Ming put on a cigarette calmly and spit out: ”do you think I'm stupid? Babatos is not something you can deal with. If you promise to come down so directly, do you want to pit us? ”

Constantine immediately denied: ”impossible, I just want to contribute my strength.”