American comics: To become a god at the beginning, I choose to practice both science and magic

Although he already had an idea about the whereabouts of the Dream Stone, Dane was in no hurry to find it.

Instead, Constantine was found first.

Constantine was happy to see Dane back because it meant Lucifer wouldn't bother him again in the future.

Although there has been no shortage of troubles behind him, one less thing is better.

But Dane told him that the matter was not over yet:"In order to save your soul, I made a deal with Lucifer."

Dane's expression was solemn, as if this was really the case. Constantine was affected and also I can't help but tighten my heartstrings

"What deal? Dane habitually cheated:"He asked me to help him find three ancient lost artifacts in exchange for your soul.""

Constantine was a little suspicious when he heard this. It wasn't that he suspected that Dane was lying. He just felt that his soul was worth as much as one artifact. Three pieces?

Wasn't the boss deceived by the fallen angel?

Dane seemed to see it. Out of his thoughts, he sighed:"I also know that this request is too much, but Lucifer is too strong, I have no choice..."

Constantine nodded, he understood this feeling.

Dane took the opportunity to say:"But I promised you that I would protect your soul, so I agreed to him, and I have already found out the whereabouts of the first artifact."

"But this artifact has something to do with you, so you must cooperate with me."

Constantine had to admit that he was really moved at this time, so he took care of everything

"No problem, since this matter happened because of me, I will naturally cooperate with you fully"

"Okay, I heard that a long time ago you got a magic sandbag 783, is there such a thing? Constantine scratched his head, thought about it carefully, and said uncertainly:

"There seems to be such a thing, but it was a long time ago and I'm not sure if it still exists."

Constantine, as a well-known magician, occasionally finds some second-hand goods, which are usually magical gadgets.

"Why don't we go back to London and have a look? I have a lot of old things stored in my hometown.

Dane nodded," Where are you sitting?""

Constantine said a coordinate, but he didn't see any movement from Dane, but the light and shadow around him suddenly changed.

When he looked around again, he found that he had returned to a dilapidated old house.

He looked at Dane After a quick glance, he asked doubtfully:"Has your magic become more and more powerful recently?

Dane said calmly:"Nothing else, I'm familiar with it.""

Constantine turned and walked back to the old house, with Dane following behind.

He took Dane to the warehouse room, but what he was looking for was not a sandbag, but his memoirs.

Dane didn't know he had this before. Habit.

Constantine explained:"This is to prevent someone from using magic like the Forgetting Spell on me, so that I still have the means to retrieve my memory. Dane nodded to express his understanding. After all, Zha Kang had many enemies. After searching for a long time, he finally found information about"sandbags" in one of the memoirs.

The information in the memoirs showed that the sandbags had probably been used by him. Rachel, his ex-girlfriend, took it away.

Rachel was a drug addict. In order to raise drug money, one day she emptied Constantine's house of all the valuable things, including the sandbag.

"Do you remember where she lived?"

Constantine shook his head when he heard this:"It has been several years. People like her will not stay in one place for too long."

"Then tell me her real name, identity information, etc."

Constantine was very cooperative, and his memoirs recorded a lot of information about Rachel in detail.

Dane used a tracking spell to find her address, and teleported there with Constantine.

The two of them felt like this place as soon as they arrived at Rachel's residence. Something was not right. The house seemed to have been unoccupied for a long time.

But the instructions of the tracking spell were correct, and they stepped into this"haunted house".

As soon as they entered the door, they saw several bodies that they could not tell whether they were dead or not. The living human body collapsed on the ground.

Constantine became a little more vigilant. He took out a lighter from his pocket and lit a fire.

The fire was brighter than the lamp and instantly illuminated the room.

He saw the faces of the people on the ground. His expression was dull and he was drooling, but he seemed to be still alive.

He subconsciously wanted to step forward, but there was a"pop" sound, and he didn't know what he stepped on. The scene in front of him changed, the house disappeared, and his location changed. It became the sky. When he looked up, he found that it was the earth!

The strong sense of weightlessness instantly took away all his ability to move. He suddenly forgot his purpose and why he was here. He tried hard to remember what he could do What, he vaguely remembered that he was with other people, who were they?

Damn it! He couldn't remember.

At this time, Constantine had forgotten that he was a magician, and even forgot who he was.

His consciousness followed The weightlessness seemed to have been emptied, as if he was about to sink.

But at this moment, a strong hand pulled him back to reality.

Constantine suddenly woke up, and then he saw that he was still standing""Haunted House" didn't move a step in front of the door, and his back was already wet with cold sweat.

"just...That was just now..."Constantine was still a little shaken.

The feeling of weightlessness is nothing, but the feeling of forgetting yourself for a moment is terrifying.

"It's a dream, John. Dane explained calmly:"You just fell into a dream, be careful, (afag) dreams are everywhere here.""

Dane attached his hand to the power of dreams that he had taken from Glauber. He reached out and grabbed it, as if he had caught something in the void, and then tore it apart with force.

It was like a transparent tulle being torn open, and the illusion was revealed. It was torn away, revealing the truth of reality.

Only then did Constantine suddenly realize that he was surrounded by a wall of flesh composed of tissues and pieces of meat.

He endured his nausea and twisted some pieces of meat, and found some glitter on the pieces of meat. Glowing sand. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Only then did he understand that someone had been combined with the things in the sandbag. Although he was still alive, it was not too different from death. Much.

Immediately afterwards, a weird-looking ugly face protruded from the wall of flesh. It could actually speak:"You guys...who is it?"

Without saying anything, Dane shot out a divine thunderbolt directly from his body, hitting the strange face directly. It was instantly chopped into pulp.

But not long after, the ugly face appeared on the wall again:" It's useless, you can't kill the dream"

""Dream" is actually an illusory concept, and you cannot kill a concept.

But the Dream Sand is actually part of Morpheus's power. Although it cannot be killed, it can be plundered.

Seeing that lightning cannot kill it, Dane did not force himself. He took out the wizard's scepter again.

But Dream Sand's face changed drastically after seeing the scepter. It screamed:"You can't take away my power, it will kill me." mine!"

Dane looked at it in surprise. Isn't this a good thing?

Dream Sand understood what he meant and was even more frightened. It began to beg:"No, please don't do this. I swear to be loyal to you. Please let go." Get over me!"

"Without me, the dream powers would not be complete, and they would return to their master's body."

Dane's movements stopped, and he remembered that this was what happened.

In the original work, Dr. Destiny destroyed the Dream Stone in front of Morpheus, but the power of the Dream Stone returned to Sandman in an instant.

He Not sure whether the scepter could win over Morpheus, and feeling a little unsure.

Seeing that there was a chance, Dream Sand continued to strike while the iron was hot:"I swear, I can give my soul to you, as long as you let me live."..."

Dane's eyes flashed, and he asked:"Are you telling the truth? Are you willing to sacrifice your soul?"

"Yes!"Dream Sand nodded crazily.

But it also has small calculations. Its soul is very strong, and ordinary contract magic cannot completely control it. And after all, it is the property of Sandman, and it is impossible for ordinary people to control it.

Dai En used the contract magic with a smile and asked it again:"Are you sure you will hand over your soul to me and let me dispose of it?"

Dream Sand didn't realize that the danger was coming, and it agreed without hesitation.

The magic took effect, and the ownership of Dream Sand's soul belonged to Dane.

Dane saw it, grabbed it with his big hand, and removed its soul from the flesh. Pulled out of the wall.

The Dream Sand was shocked and began to struggle crazily.

"No! This is impossible! Who are you?"

Light shone on Dane's hand and wrapped the soul in his hand.

When he felt the power coming from all directions, Dream Sand finally understood

"Death is actually the power of death, ah——！"

It is full of grief and anger in its heart. You should have told me if you have something to do with"death"!

I'll cooperate with you in everything! As for killing me?

But Dane turned a deaf ear, just as Dream Sand thought in his heart, this is the power of Morpheus, so he can take it back anytime he wants.

But what if the soul of Dream Sand no longer belongs to him? What if the soul of Dream Sand recognizes another person as its master again?

Then Morpheus won't be able to get the Dream Sands back with just words.

What Dane is doing now is to turn the soul in his hands into a puppet that is completely obedient to his orders, a tool without thought.

Just be an artificial retard from the Dream Sands!.