Chapter 243: Holy Mother? Lilith? Mental hospital?

Chu Xun followed the windbreaker kid leisurely.

If the kid in the windbreaker runs fast, he will follow closely for a few steps. If the kid in the windbreaker runs slowly, he will take a few steps to relax.

The kid in windbreaker drove the wrong way along the lane, and Chu Xun also drove the wrong way along the lane, regardless of the honking of the vehicle or the abuse of the driver.

In this psychic dream, nothing matters, the most important thing is to find Zha Kang!

The windbreaker kid tried his best, but he didn't even have time to get rid of Chu Xun.

Finally, the windbreaker kid ran into a tall white building and disappeared.

Chu Xun looked up at this building that was a hundred meters high.

In the middle of the building, there is a huge inverted cross hanging.

Under the inverted cross is written the name of the building: Our Lady of Lilith Psychiatric Hospital.

Damn it...

Holy Mother? Lilith?

Mental hospital?

The name of this hospital is really full of flaws.

What did Constantine dream about in his dreams?

In his own dream, he was actually locked up in a mental hospital!

Chu Xun complained secretly in his heart as he walked into the hospital.

The familiar smell of sulfur filled the hospital.

The hall was empty and quiet.

There was only one middle-aged nurse with a serious expression on the guidance desk.

The middle-aged nurse looked at Chu Xun and asked coldly: "Who are you looking for?"

Chu Xun said: "John Constantine."

The middle-aged female nurse said coldly: "Sorry, there is no such person here."

Chu Xun nodded, "I guess so."

After saying that, Chu Xun suddenly punched the middle-aged female nurse directly on the ear.

This punch is very powerful!

The middle-aged female nurse groaned and fainted.

Chu Xun dragged her to the tool room, and then searched for her on the roster at the guidance desk.

On the first line of the thick list, on the first page, is Constantine's name.

The second page is the same, the third page is also...

In fact, there is only one name on the hospitalization list, which is hundreds of pages long. "John Constantine".

But the time of admission was completely different.

A moment outside is like a lifetime in a psychic dream.

If the timestamp on the hospitalization list is true, then... Constantine may have stayed here for more than three hundred lives.

More than three hundred lives...

I'm afraid no matter how normal a person is, they will be driven crazy.

Chu Xun pursed his lips slightly and took the elevator to the 18th floor of "Our Lady Lilith Mental Hospital".

The wards here have cell doors reinforced with steel plates.

There is not even a small opening on the cell door to deliver food or visit.

When Chu Xun was thinking about which ward would be Constantine's ward, he heard the crisp friction sound of a Zhibo lighter coming from an iron door at the end of the corridor.

Immediately afterwards, a strangeThe unique scent of tobacco seeped out from the crack in the door of that ward.

Needless to say, this must be Zha Kang's ward.

Chu Xun followed the smell of smoke to the prison-like iron door and said in a deep voice: "John Constantine?"

There was a voice talking to himself from inside, "Haha, very good, another devil's voice sounded in my ears. It seems that I have gone crazy enough."

Chu Xun said patiently: "I am not a devil. I am Chu Xun. I am... a friend of Father Hannasi. I am taking you out of here."

"Hannacy?" The vicissitudes of the voice inside smiled hoarsely, "Oh, I remember the name, but he is already dead."

Chu Xun said: "He is not dead."

The vicissitudes of voice said: "No, he is already dead, and Biman. They are all dead. It was me who buried them with my own hands."

There was sadness and self-blame in this voice. It didn't sound like the voice of a powerful hero at all, but more like the voice of a desperate person.

The devastation of psychic dreams has almost strangled Constantine's will.

Chu Xun said in a deep voice: "Constantine, you need to wake up. This is not the real world, it is just your dream."

"Dream?" The voice inside sneered: "What kind of dream can be so real? This is my failed life."

Chu Xun said: "No, you just fell into the trap of the nightmare demon. If you think about it carefully, you should be able to remember that you were originally going to pursue a supernatural case of heart sacrifice, but you were suddenly trapped here."

The voice inside was silent for a while, "Maybe... I have also thought about the possibility you mentioned, but... I am tired now. I just want to lie here and wait for death to come. I am too sinful to enter Heaven can only fall into hell, and hell is full of my enemies. This is my last safe haven. Go away and let me live my life quietly."

Damn it.

Constantine is so negative?

It is indeed the inner demon that is causing trouble!

Chu Xun said in a deep voice: "Did you know? In your real world, Father Hannessy is betting his life on your return. In his glass church, thousands of hell hounds and a war horse have rushed in. Joining forces with a headless knight - Balthazar and the Nightmare Demon King, the whole world is in chaos! Do you really want to evade your responsibilities and let your friends die at the mouth of the hell hound?"

The voice inside said dejectedly: "Everyone will die eventually, and you and I are no exception."

Chu Xun couldn't help but frowned slightly.

What the hell.

I finally found Constantine, but I didn't expect Constantine to be so negative!

You can't break the prison door and kidnap Constantine out by force, right?

However, even if you can be kidnapped from the mental hospital, you can't break Constantine's inner demons. If you can't break Constantine's inner demons, you can't leave the psychic world!

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Chu Xun suddenly had a thought: Is Constantine's negativity really negative, or is there another reason?

Constantine is the most powerful magician in the DC universe!

Moreover, he is an extremely smart person who can lead heroes such as Batman, Wonder Woman, The Flash and even Superman in the Justice League!

Even if he is depressed, it shouldn't be because he is locked up in a mental hospital!

There must be a deeper reason!

Chu Xun frowned and said in a deep voice: "Constantine, you are so smart and your psychic spell is so powerful. Even if Balthazar and the Nightmare Demon King join forces, they may not be able to scheme against you, right? Are you willing to be tricked? You're trapped here, right? You've been vaguely aware that behind Balthazar and the Nightmare Lord, there's a huge black hand manipulating all of this, right?"

There was no sound in the room.

Chu Xun knew that he was on to the point, so he went a step further and said: "The true identity of that black hand is unbelievable. You have already guessed the black hand, but you feel that the truth is too shocking. You feel that with your own strength, you can't believe it." You can't fight against that black hand. You think that fighting against that black hand will only kill your friends, right?"

There was still no sound in the room, as if no one was there at all.

However, the smell of burning tobacco proved that Constantine was still listening, and he was still listening in shock!

Chu Xun took a deep breath and said solemnly: "That black hand is not Lucifer, the Lord of Hell, or even Lucifer's ambitious son Mammon, but... the archangel, Gabriel!"

"Ahem!" Constantine coughed violently in the room!

Obviously, Chu Xun's words hit the deepest part of Constantine's heart!