The Death Knell

The mysterious house was fully defended by magic, so Su Ming let go and knocked on the door. Tens of thousands of tons of force bombarded the door. With a thunderous noise, the whole house swayed like a lone boat in a tsunami. indefinite.

But apart from the dust flying and the insects hiding under the eaves scurrying away, the house itself remained unscathed.

Su Ming stopped and knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response at all. The house was swaying like a swan boat in the park going out to sea during a typhoon. Someone inside should have swayed and vomited.

There was no sound of vomiting, which meant it was really empty.

This is strange. The world is in such chaos now. Where did Constantine go?

After thinking for just a moment, he changed his plan. Maybe something happened to Constantine and he needed to take a look.

Although that guy is scumbag and smells similar to his cousin, he also likes to trick his teammates...

But there are some things that only he can solve. The scumbag and the Hell Demon are both acquaintances, and he has a good relationship with the Sandman and Lucifer. This kind of tool man is indispensable for facial recognition. At least he is better than Albella now. Easy to find.

"Monarch, send us to Washington DC, the Hall of Justice."

Monaco started to touch the rabbit from his pocket. Although the DC main world is connected to Earth 40k, and the power of the demon gods can be used here, the transmission needs to go through the ghost universe, which causes a lot of losses.

In the past, it would take one rabbit to open three portals, but now one has to be killed to open two portals.

"Give it to me, give it to me, don't waste it."

Taking the dead rabbit from the tearful Monaco, Deadpool smiled so much that he couldn't even see the eyes on the mask. He was waiting for a chance to improve his life. It was really cold at night in the old subway station.

Now that I have earned money from this trip, I can give it to my daughter, and I can eat barbecue and drink some wine while staying at the subway station.

"The protective barrier has been activated in the Hall of Justice. Teleportation magic cannot enter. I'll move you two in." Monaco strangled the rabbit so skillfully that Barry didn't even have time to stop him. Don't let him cast spells rashly before you can speak: "If you don't tell me if the teleportation magic can't enter, you will be transferred into the phantom zone."

"Teleport into the phantom zone? Who came up with such a damaging idea?" Su Ming raised his hand and asked Monaco to wait.

Barry shrugged and began to move his ankles: "Although our Batman is no longer there, there are still a large group of people from parallel worlds in the Hall of Justice. They have many methods, and each one is darker than the last. The vampire Batman even stole the medicine from the treatment room. Blood bag.”

"The plasma for medical use has been processed, and he must not like it." Su Ming had already guessed the result, and added to Monaco: "Look nearby, there should be a hidden magic passage or teleportation circle. "

The members of the Justice League Dark are Diana, Bobo, Swamp Thing, Zatanna, Constantine, Dead Man, Man-Bat, and Lady Xanadu.

Among so many people, only Constantine is good at building defensive formations.

Just like the wine cellar of the Forgotten Bar can go directly to the Dark Zhenglian Headquarters, in order to facilitate commuting to and from get off work, all of these people, except Man-Bat, have their own special channels to enter the Dark Zhenglian Headquarters.

And Constantine has no fixed address. Not counting the basement office he rented, the only thing he can use as a safe house is the Mysterious House in Limbo.

In other words, there should be a magical secret passage where everyone is, as long as Monaco finds it.

Although Monaco has been obsessed with beauty and health care in recent years, there is no doubt that he is also an archmage who has been around for more than 400 years. He has eaten more salt than Constantine has eaten rice. Even if he does not understand the magic here, looking for A magic path is still very simple.

After all, teleportation magic is a space-type magic, so there is no difference between them.

If it weren't for the magical fluctuations everywhere in Limbo Prison, and the house in front of him was a bright and large energy source, causing powerful interference, Su Ming could have found the transmission channel even if he asked Cloak to search for it.

What happened now illustrates one point: even holy weapons sometimes cannot be compared with people, especially a profession like a mage that requires the accumulation of knowledge.

Monaco also knew that he was doing business. He never procrastinated when doing business. He quickly circled around the house, as if looking for something, with his monocle clamped on his eyes.

Maybe it's his newly acquired magic prop, which allows him to see the flow of magic or something.

He looked left, right, and down, and finally he pointed to a dry well not far behind the house.

"That's it."

Under the gloomy gray sky, a well that has been in disrepair for a long time is located in the backyard. The surrounding ground is barren of grass. The black hole of the well mouth faces the sky, and a cold breath keeps coming out of the ground.

Su Ming had seen this scene before in his previous life. If it was that routine, a long-haired beauty in white would crawl out of the well and dig into the TV with all four limbs on the ground.

"I think I've seen this scene before." Wade came over first and winked: "After a while, a golden cat with bulging front and back will crawl out of the well and come to make out with us. Let's make an agreement first. I'll be the first in line. .”

"What version are you watching?! Be serious!" Su Ming knocked Deadpool on the head. Some people are too crazy. Can The Ring be remade into a movie like that?

Wade rubbed the top of his head with some grievance: "Isn't this joke dark enough? Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this well is very strange and should be a trap. Can't I even tell a joke?"

"Break it." Su Ming was too lazy to talk to Deadpool and directly gave Monaco the order.

The mustache mage went to the well and took a look. It was pitch black and bottomless, as if it went straight to the center of the earth.

Even though this is Limbo, there is no center of the earth.

Monaco chanted a spell and released a ball of light, weighed it a few times in his hand, and threw it into the well.

I saw that bright light shining on the wall of the well, getting farther and farther, until it disappeared after dozens of seconds.

"You all come over and take a look. I have never seen this kind of magic. Give me some suggestions." Monaco asked everyone to come to the edge of the well, and then repeated the experiment again. This time the light ball was a larger size, but the Falling, and finally seemed to become stars in the sky.

"Could this well be connected to the Heavenly Blood Layer?" Su Ming asked Barry. If Bobo was not around, only he might have the answer.

"No." Barry said firmly and pointed to his uniform: "The sky blood layer is named because it is red, as if it is the blood of the multiverse. Well, it is just as red as my uniform. .”

"If you can't figure it out, then you can't reason with it... Harley, we are going to the headquarters of the Dark Zhenglian. This is the passage. What do you think?" Su Ming looked at the man who was playing with his braids. Harley, she was shaking her head at this moment, as if she was immersed in her own comedy world.

She came back to her senses when she heard Deathstroke talking to her: "Are you sure this is the way to the Justice League Dark? This looks like a well. Some people regard wells as the way to the next life and commit suicide by throwing themselves into them. This is not uncommon in psychology."

"Constantine has a 'portkey' in his hand. He can connect the House of Mystery to any door, but there is a passage here, which means he does not want the people on the opposite side to enter his house directly. In this way, It can be inferred that being able to enter Limbo Hell means that we are acquaintances. But having privacy and guarding means that we don’t trust them too much. So I think the well is a passage connecting the headquarters of the Dark Zhenglian or a certain hell."

"That's it..." Harley took out a black, round thing from behind her back, and there was a flaming twister on it that was burning rapidly: "According to my experience, the door cannot be opened. It’s time to use explosives, hahahaha..."

As she said that, she threw the 'Iron Watermelon' in her hand into the mouth of the well, then immediately turned around and squatted down with her head in her hands, covering her ears.

With a bright smile on her lips, her eyes wide open, and her eyebrows raised, she was waiting for that crisp sound.