Chapter 223 223. Exorcist +1
"Thank you for helping me with the treatment. I feel much better now." Johnny's voice sounded sharp, and the smile on his face was even weirder.

He tried hard to push Zhang San away from his body, but even though the condition of his body was much better than before, he still couldn't get out of the trap.

"Why! You are just an ordinary person!"

"Because I exercise every day, and you? I guess you must have never exercised your soul before running out of hell, right?"

"You're right, your body is indeed great."

The weird laughter gradually grew louder, and Officer Zhang, who had pinned Johnny to the ground, felt as if Johnny had given up struggling?

The cross necklace hanging around his neck was broken to the side. It should have been ripped off by the other party during the fight between the two.
"and many more."

Constantine, who was holding a pile of things on the stairs, stopped Barbara who was following him.

Something is wrong.

The two of them put down what they were holding and walked to the bedroom door as quietly as thieves, following the wall.

The man standing in front quickly glanced into the room, then looked back and said to the female police officer next to him: "Give me your stun gun."

"Our police station doesn't have this. Can pepper spray be used?"

Barbara took out the equipment funded by the Wayne Group, and Constantine took a deep breath, took it and explained:
"Your partner seems to be possessed by an evil spirit, so we will be dealing with a very powerful guy later. Please cooperate with me."

"what?"

Without giving her time to ask, the exorcist with a small can of pepper spray in his hand rushed into the room and pointed the spray head at the back of the head of the police officer who was holding someone down with his back turned.

"Hey, are you okay?"

呲————

The moment Officer Zhang turned his head, a stream of liquid shot into his eyes.

Seeing that he had blocked most of the liquid with his thick arms, Constantine immediately raised the object in his other hand and began to recite a spell.

Barbara, who had a swinging stick in her hand, stood nervously behind the exorcist, listening to him read these obscure things, her eyes guarding her partner.

Zhang San, whose eyes were all black, blinked and asked them, "Am I possessed?"

"Are you still conscious? How is that possible?"

Constantine, who once again refreshed his world view, immediately interrupted the spell. He was very surprised and looked at the police officer in front of him carefully.

He was covered in black aura, exactly what he looked like when he was possessed.

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After reciting a spell, Constantine carefully pressed the exorcism tool on the opponent's forehead, but the expected smoke did not appear.

Officer Zhang acted like a normal person, without screaming or resisting.

"Am I really possessed? Why don't I feel anything?"

Looking at Johnny lying on the ground next to him who seemed to be sleeping, Zhang San touched his body and found nothing different.

My face is not red, my heart is still beating, but the place where the exorcist used pepper spray just now is a little stinging.

"I'm going to wash my face."

While others were looking at the monster, Officer Zhang went to the bathroom and scrubbed off the pepper water on his face and arms.

But when he looked up, the look in the mirror made him not know what to say.

It's cool that his eyes turn completely black, but that means there's a demon inside him now!

"What should we do? You are an expert. Have you never seen this situation before?"

Looking back, Constantine standing at the door had already smoked a cigarette. He shook his head and said that this was the first time he had seen such a situation.

In the past, people controlled by evil spirits did not have any consciousness. Even if they did, they would not be able to move as freely as this police officer and not be afraid of the spell. "Put this ring on, it will protect your soul."

The exorcist took out a women's ring set with rubies. Officer Zhang, who didn't care about the appearance, took it and put it on his finger.

After carrying the unlucky Johnny downstairs, they sat in the living room and discussed the next issue.

"You are in a very special state now. If you send your appearance to the people I know, they will definitely want to fly over and take a closer look at your current body."

Constantine exhaled a puff of smoke, looked at the police officer with dark eyes and sighed that he was really lucky today.

He encountered things that others had never encountered before. This experience was rare.

"I'm not a guinea pig. You were paid. You'd better find a way to resolve this matter quickly."

To be able to do this for himself, Zhang San guessed that it was that magical skill that helped him.

[mentally retarded]
You are ignorant of psychic abilities, unable to learn and use any psychic abilities, but are therefore immune to psychic effects inflicted on you by others.

The Parallax Monster didn't even take control of his body away from him in the first place. How could a trashy evil spirit be better than the Parallax Monster?

So there is a high probability that it is now trapped in its own mind, and is it because of this that it has not been harmed by spells and exorcism tools?

"I'm trying to figure it out. To be honest, this is the first time I've encountered this situation and I need to think about what to do."

The exorcist who lit another cigarette and blew out a puff of smoke put his hand on Zhang San's face and recited a spell.

More than ten seconds passed, but the possessed police officer showed no reaction at all.

"My spell can't get into your brain, it's weird."

After putting out his cigarette, Constantine put his hands on both sides of Officer Zhang's head and began to read loudly.

When he finished reciting the last spell, he looked down and saw a pair of black eyes.

"Difficult."

He sat down again and lit a cigarette again. This situation was a bit tricky now.

"Is it still not possible?"

Seeing the hired exorcist shaking his head repeatedly, Zhang San reluctantly took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"The same goes for you looking for other people. If I can't do it, neither can anyone else. Give me some time to think about it."

This is not a boast of Constantine, his exorcism ability is still quite impressive in the industry.

"I can't let an evil spirit stay in my body for a day, and what I'm looking for is none other than God."

Hearing the little policeman saying that he wanted to find a god to help him, Constantine asked with a smile: "God? Besides those environmental destroyers, do you also know a god?"

"I have a middleman, and it's always good to have more friends."

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(Didn’t I give you my contact information?)

As soon as the call was connected, the woman on the other end said something impatiently.

"The exorcist you found for me didn't work, and now I'm possessed by a demon."

"It's only temporary. If you give me some time, I will definitely be able to drive it back."

Constantine would not admit that his ability to exorcise demons was poor, all he needed was time.

(Are you possessed by a demon? Then how did you talk to me?)

Harcourt on the other end asked doubtfully.

(End of this chapter)

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