Zatanna had just walked out of the apartment when she saw an old black Ford parked outside.

A shiny brown-haired man wearing a windbreaker and black leather shoes, leaning on the car, looked at the surrounding environment while breathing in the clouds.

"I heard that you learned a new top hat magic, Xiao Zha."

After seeing Zatanna's figure, the brown-haired man greeted Zatanna.

"I really want to see it now."

"You're such a piece of shit! Constantine! I told you not to come near me, and you posted it like **** again."

Zatanna said to a man named Constantine.

Constantine, formerly known as John Constantine, is known as the Hell Detective, Zha Kang, a decadent man who likes to smoke.

Different from traditional magicians and superheroes, his behavior completely ignores the so-called superhero rules. There is no justice and morality in his world, only his own interests and survival are the most important.

"I have never denied it."

Constantine took a puff of cigarette and said after exhaling the smoke ring: "If you take anger on me because of your father's disappearance, I will bear all the curses from you."

"Then tell me about my father's whereabouts."

Zatanna frowned.

"If I can, I will tell you, but most of the time we are people in the whirlpool of fate, and we are all confused about our own destiny. How can we still have the energy to reveal the fate of others."

Constantine put one hand in his trouser pocket and said to Zatana, "Let's get back to the topic, did you get anything in the theater?"

"No."

Zatanna said coldly.

"Well...your magic is messed up like everyone else's, and it is to be expected that there is no gain. Now you can no longer use irony magic, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

Constantine warned Zatanna: "The only weapons you have left are wisdom and will, Xiao Zha, it's time to decide your will and position."

"Really? What should my will and position be? Constantine, can you tell me?"

"I don't know, but there's more than one way to fight with whom."

"Including you?"

Zatanna asked Constantine.

"May not include me. After all, in your eyes, I am a liar."

After Constantine finished smoking the cigarette, he threw the **** out.

"But once things change, I can respond appropriately. Most so-called magicians can't do it because they think they will fail in the first place."

After smoking a cigarette, Constantine, who put his hands in his pockets, said to Zatanna: "After the 'sleepy day', the air in the magic world has become a little dirty. Now any magician is trapped by himself, and once he casts a spell, he will be attacked by magic. The backlash, or burning in flames or turning into alien monsters. To avoid being destroyed is to give up magic completely, but it is impossible for them."

"Do you know about the Sailing Club?"

Zatanna suddenly interrupted Constantine and asked him.

"Of course, I used to go to the scene."

Constantine said: "A group of half-assed magicians wanted to play the summoning game, but only the skeletons were burned by the witch fire. This kind of thing happens every day and everywhere, all we have to do is to hold on to the flames and save them. What, it's too far away."

"Well, according to your tone, Constantine, I am 100% sure that those half-baked magicians were killed by witch fires because of you."

Zatana frowned.

"You always think so highly of me, and sometimes I'm not as strong as you think."

Constantine immediately denied it.

"I don't think highly of you, because you are such a bastard."

"Between **** and bastards, if I had to choose, I would still choose shit, after all, it means that I will still be liked by an animal, rather than hated by people like a bastard."

Constantine walked forward with his hands in his pockets.

As his figure gradually disappeared into the shadows, he stopped, "Eric Kent, you should have heard this name, right? There is some connection between Sleepy Day and his strange book, maybe. ...he's the one who broke the game."

Turn around and leave.

Zatanna watched the other person's back, then turned to look at the old Ford.

Obviously it's not your own car, why are you pretending like the owner of the car? !

and also......

Did this scum also notice Eric Kent?

Want to remind Eric Kent?

After all, once he is targeted, it always feels that something bad will happen.

never mind!

Zatanna shook her head, Konstantin was not a good person, and Eric Kent was not a good person either.

Why should I worry so much.

......

On the other side, Eric, who was remembered by Constantine and thought by Zatana that he was not a good person, was transferred away by Lana's trio using magic, and found himself in a dark, deep and dead place.

The whole space is filled with the smell of death and corruption. The top of the head is a black crack, and the intertwined roots are like death-like beings that extend infinitely, like the veins and blood vessels of the human body.

Looking up and looking into the distance, the dense yellow gas floated in, with a sulphur-like smell, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.

The ground was covered with a thick, dry wood-like substance, and if you stepped on it casually, it felt palpitating.

Eric bent down and picked up the dead branches on the ground.

The black gas covering it quickly dissipated, revealing its true colors.

A white human thigh bone.

Throwing the thigh bone in his hand, Eric frowned slightly.

Came to **** by yourself?

There is also **** in the DC world, and there are legendary figures such as Lucifer and Hades in hell. Although it rarely appears on the ground, a creature of this latitude should be the current self, and it is impossible to be convinced of the existence of victory.

As for the witch possessed by Lana, at first she thought she was an inexperienced wizard, but she was able to send herself to hell. With this level of magic, she was definitely not just an ordinary magician.

Eric, who had many thoughts in his heart, took out his cosmic scepter and used it as a flashlight to light up the surrounding space.

The gray foggy weather, which even his super eyesight couldn't penetrate, made him much more alert.

Walking along the empty road, while observing the surrounding environment, while thinking about how to get out of trouble.

Not all the power that filled his body was lost, he just felt suppressed.

Has the strength also weakened a lot?

Shaking his head, Eric continued to walk forward.

Walking through a place where there is a smell of death and desolation, Eric came to a river with fast-flowing water.

There are various black human figures floating on the cloudy river.

It must be the soul of the drowning in the river.

Eric casually threw a scrap of paper he was carrying into the water.

It was originally a business card that Lionel gave him, but he didn't expect that it would still be in his pocket after being sent here.

After feeling the tenacious vitality of Lionel's business card, Eric looked at the paper.

The moment the scraps of paper touched the river water, they sank into the lake.

The river into which paper will sink, this should be the legendary Styx named "Yu Shen River"!

Eric stared at the river that was turning over the strange breath, his eyes full of cautious expressions.

Would you like to try flying over?

Standing up and staring at the other end of the river, Eric considered whether to fly over the Styx.

never mind!

I have never heard of anyone who can fly over the Styx.

Taking the risky idea of ​​"flying across the Styx" out of his mind, Eric continued to look to the other side of the river.

The fog in the distance dissipated, and the shadow of a boat rowed across the river.

A man who was wrapped in a black robe and could not see his face came by rowing.

After rowing the boat to the shore, the figure wrapped in the black robe glanced at Eric.

"Are you planning to take a boat? A stranger from a long journey."

The man in the black robe asked him, and there was a hint of coldness in his voice like a distant place.

"Are you Charon?"

Eric asked the other side.

He knew that there was a ferryman in the Styx who was in charge of taking the dead across the Styx.

I didn't expect that the legendary boatman would be met by himself.

Hearing Eric's question, Charon took off the hat on his head, revealing an old man's face with a goatee.

"Have you heard my name?"

"certainly."

Eric nodded, "If you are talking about the most famous boatman in the world, you should be one of them."

"Whether it is the living or the dead, I will cross the river."

Charon didn't seem to hear Eric's words, and his eyes were staring at Eric.

"You can't cross the river if you don't have money, stranger."

"In the case of coins, it is especially related to ancient Greece..."

Eric said, and handed him a silver coin with a flying eagle pattern engraved on the back.

This is what he took from Wonder Woman.

When fighting Wonder Woman before, the hot sight shot down the silver coin on the opponent's chest that covered his privacy.

Taking advantage of Wonder Woman's inattentiveness, she picked it up from the ground as her trophy.

Although the silver coin has always been stuck on Wonder Woman's chest, it's a little weird for him to collect it now.

But Eric could have sworn that he was just treating the silver coins as trophies and nothing else.

The Olympian silver coins that he used as a trophy before, because he had to cross the river at this time, he used it as a boat fee and gave it to Charon.

Charon glanced at the cosmic scepter in Eric's hand and let Eric get on board.

After uploading, Charon took up the paddle.

The boat moved forward immediately.

Eric sat in the stern, watching the scenery in the Styx quietly.

Chapter 156 The escaped bride is an Amazon princess

The gloomy and faintly crying Styx River is full of all kinds of terrifying beings.

Eric was unaware of this, after all, the substances he saw in his mind and extended from his consciousness were far more terrifying than this existence.

Looking forward through the heavy fog, Eric found that not far from the shore, a woman was running towards the Styx on a tall horse.

A woman on horseback, wearing a red-gold battle uniform and a white wedding dress on her head, is riding a horse to the river.

Eric's face was full of astonishment when he saw the other's face.

This is... Wonder Woman?

Why does the other party appear here?

Do not......

After seeing the face of the other party, Eric immediately denied this conjecture.

This is Wonder Woman, but it shouldn't be the Wonder Woman from the future.