Accompanied by the emergence of evil spirits.
Ian's body also fell to the ground crookedly. His whole body was pitch black, and it was obvious that he was "poisoned". His skin was covered with spider-web-like black and purple lines.
Even bubbles were coming out of his mouth.
Being directly possessed and eroded by evil spirits can indeed cause considerable harm to humans.
It would be difficult for normal people to survive.
"Quick! Constantine!" Charles saw the evil spirit appear and immediately began to warn, while rushing towards Ian. He originally wanted to catch the young boy who fell to the ground.
However.
People who are with Constantine are more or less unreliable. Charles just ran for granted and didn't even catch the gust of wind caused by Ian falling down.
"…"
Charles raised his hands while holding the air, feeling a little embarrassed.
And at this time, "Don't tell me what to do!"
Constantine, who was a little confused before, reacted quickly.
Even though he didn't understand why the evil spirit reacted abnormally, he still immediately raised the container he had just carved on - it was a thermos cup whose surface looked a little deformed.
Constantine had just used the time to carve a hexagram and inscriptions on it. The evil spirit let out a deafening scream, but an invisible force pulled it towards the seemingly ordinary container.
"This is where you belong! Devil!"
Constantine continued to chant the sealing spell, and finally captured the fleeing evil spirit directly into the container. The black mist was forcibly compressed and finally all sucked into the thermos cup.
"Charles! Your teacup has done a great job!" Constantine immediately slammed the transparent cup lid on and quickly twisted the lid to completely seal the stainless steel thermos cup.
The hexagram pattern glowed blood red. Strangely, the thermos cup didn't vibrate violently, as if the evil spirit inside had no strength to struggle.
"Solved!"
While Constantine was confused, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
"It looks like it's another day without any major incidents." Charles also wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"No major incident? Hahahaha, you're not done yet! That damn crazy kids' body has completely broken down! There's no way he can survive!"
"Constantine, you will also bear this sin!" The evil spirit's voice could still be heard. However, no matter how you listen to it, its resentful voice was filled with the relief of surviving a disaster.
"I'll be in hell! Waiting for you! Waiting for him!!"
Certainly, there was also annoyance and anger towards Ian. To be honest, if it hadn't been for the help of Constantine's exorcism spell, it would have been the first demon to be eaten by a madman.
Thinking about this now made the evil spirit a little scared.
"What crazy boy?" Constantine took a look at the boy who was lying on the ground with his whole body covered in black. He frowned and felt anxious. He knew that the boy's condition was indeed not good.
"You must save this innocent child, otherwise, I will definitely let you be buried with me." Constantine began to threaten the evil spirit in the bottle to save the boy's life.
However, the evil spirit remained unmoved.
"Devil! If you don't save him! I will make you live a life worse than death! Believe me! You will never go back to hell!" Constantine actually didn't care much about strangers who are dying in front of him.
He cares more about his own soul.
"Oh."
The evil spirit just sneered.
Just when Constantine was at his wits' end and didn't know what to do.
"That..."
Charles poked him in the arm.
"Not at this time, Charles!"
Constantine turned his head in annoyance, only to find Charles pointing to the side with a dull expression - before Constantine could turn his head, a small hand had already reached in front of him and snatched the thermos cup.
"This is impossible!"
The evil spirit's face was pressed against the transparent glass above the lid of the stainless steel thermos cup.
The twisted face became even more hideous due to shock, but because the soul was incomplete, it looked a little weak and ethereal - this guy's soul was almost eaten by Ian.
"How is it possible... How is it possible to survive?"
The evil spirit let out an incredible roar. Not only it, but even Constantine was stunned. The boy who had just turned black all over now stood up as if nothing had happened?
Not only was he not in danger of dying, but he looked very lively, with fair and rosy skin. He even had the strength to snatch the thermos and stare at it while mocking it.
"It took you three minutes to kill me. One second can't even take away 0.5% of my life. You little evil spirit, how ridiculous."
Ian's tone was full of sarcasm.
"You should be dead! You should... No! What the hell are you!" The devil's scream shook the cup, and it was no longer willing to treat Ian as a human being.
How could a human being be so weird that even a demon like it finds it weird?
"Bah, bah, bah! You are the demon, your whole family is a demon." Ian was very dissatisfied with the evil nun's slander, and he immediately began to defend himself.
"This is the charm of numbers!"
"Number!"
"Do you understand what it means that my numbers are higher than yours?" Ian said sweet words wildly while holding the thermos cup with both hands and began to shake it violently up and down and left and right.
He was resentful.
Of course, he will have his revenge.
Son of Superman, never holds a grudge overnight.
"I already got over my psychological discomfort and was willing to leave a psychological trauma on my young mind while chewing you. But you ran away after I only ate two-thirds of it?"
"Run! Why aren't you running now?!"
Ian's hands were shaking, leaving afterimages.
He was physically torturing the evil spirit.
The effect is pretty good.
"…"
"…"
Constantine and Charles looked at each other, and saw the wonderful expressions on each other's faces. They seemed to finally understand why the evil spirit called Ian a damn crazy boy.
"What's going on?"
Constantine couldn't help swallowing.
He seemed to understand.
It seems that the evil spirit was not driven out by himself?
"I don't know either... I just said that this boy is scarier than a ghost. Now it seems that my judgment is correct." Charles couldn't help but recall his experience in the taxi.
He still feels a little scared now.
"You tell me you don't know the person you brought?" Constantine had a suspicious expression. He stared at his accomplice, but only saw Charles shriveled helplessly.
"I just picked up a passenger on the road." Charles was telling the truth, but in Constantine's opinion, the probability of encountering such a truth was no less than winning the lottery jackpot.
He gave Charles a look that said, "are you kidding me?" Then turned to look at Ian, who was acting as a human blender. His eyes rolled, and he immediately spoke to Ian in a serious tone.
"Little brat, give me this evil spirit. It's not a toy... On the contrary, this thing is very dangerous and requires a professional like me to properly handle it."
Constantine wanted to get his spoils back.
However, "Um?"
Ian's eyes narrowed, his expression alert. He felt that this thing was his trophy. "Hmph, everything that comes out of my body belongs to me!"
"This is a matter of clear ownership. You want to steal my property? No way! The American Sun once said that the private property of American citizens is sacred and inviolable!" Ian criticized pointedly while looking at his personal panel. Swallowing most of the evil spirit brought him considerable benefits.
[Spirit: 4.2]
This is an attribute that is difficult to obtain as a berserker. This situation further strengthens Ian's idea of sacrifying himself. He had to find a better "cooking" method to eat the remaining evil spirits.
As for the negative effects of [Soul Corruption]? It would only slightly affect his sanity and thinking. Ian didn't even plan to get rid of this negative state immediately after returning.
Isn't other people's arsenic his candied dates?
Curse? No!
This is his shortcut to a higher career path! Who knows, if he accumulates a little more negative effects in the future, he can save himself the tedious work of self-torture and self-healing every day!
What is wisdom?
This is amazing wisdom!
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