The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Schiller took a few short breaths, pursed his lips, then looked up at Constantine, and said, Are you crazy??!

He bit the word crazy very hard, and then wrinkled the muscles around his nose. After opening his teeth slightly, his jaw remained rigid, and the words seemed to be blown out of his throat by air.

Tear up a complete soul?! You are really crazy! Constantine... Schiller took a deep breath as if remembering something, and muttered to himself: That is the most painful thing in the world. No one would take the initiative to do such a stupid thing...

Schiller carefully looked at Constantine's soul in the ball of light again, until he saw a familiar wound on the edge of Constantine's soul. He was very familiar with that kind of wound, because in the past few days, he I am tearing this wound repeatedly, wanting to stick with another piece.

The difference is that each fragment of Schiller's personality traits has a different shape, like a vase that was suddenly shattered, while the wounds of Constantine's soul fragments are more like artificially cut out.

And this made Schiller even more incredible. It is absolutely impossible for someone to cut his soul into two pieces.

Dissociative identity disorder, although having multiple personalities, is more like childbirth. The main personality is unwilling to face reality because of certain traumas, so another personality is conceived in the body. This process is not too painful , and after completion, the main character can use this to escape from reality.

However, if you cut the soul directly, you will not have another personality, it will directly make you crazy, and you will no longer be able to directly control your body. If you don't use special methods, you will never be able to live normally in society. Le has already learned about this.

But now, there is a living example in front of him, Constantine, a damned rotten person, an idiot, an ignorant mud, he has accomplished a miracle in the field of psychology and psychiatry, he put his soul , torn in half alive.

I do want you to pay for your broccoli prank... Schiller said in a hoarse and dry voice, but he paused, and still didn't say the rest of the sentence.

When Schiller was staring at the light ball of Constantine's soul in a daze, Lucifer suddenly withdrew his hand, and the light ball disappeared. Schiller raised his eyes and stared at him with a dangerous gaze.

Don't look at me like that, none of this has anything to do with me.

The thing is like this. One night, I was sleeping soundly, and Constantine came to me. I was surprised when I saw his state. He asked me to use a container to store his soul. Get up and bring him to you.

He said he wanted to apologize to you. Lucifer looked at Schiller and said, He told me that his subsequent mental state may not be suitable for rational speaking, so I hope I can convey it to you for him.

He didn't expect that broccoli would cause you so much harm. It was not his intention to hurt your friend, but since the harm has been done, someone must pay for it. He didn't know whether the price he paid would make you You are satisfied, but this is indeed the heaviest and painful lesson he can endure.

Also, he asked me to tell you that Batman and Zatanna are two idiots, but this matter has nothing to do with them. He said that he knew you would not let anyone in this matter go so easily.

But just like you once did... Lucifer looked at Schiller with those twinkling eyes and said, He is willing to pay for his friends, Batman and Zatanna, what they have to pay .”

From now on, you will never see Constantine again. He will sink into the deepest part of the dream kingdom, and in the dream of dreams, guard the key of the dream kingdom left by Murphys until the next Dream God arrival.

Besides, he also said...

Stop talking! Schiller took a deep breath until his chest was completely filled, and when he saw that Lucifer was about to open his mouth, he lifted his lips and let the words flow out from between his teeth: I said, shut up.

Konstantin? Huh? Schiller's face became paler, but his speaking speed became faster and faster: Who does he think he is, the savior?

Your condition is not very good. Lucifer frowned and looked at Schiller, his tone was already very tactful, because now Schiller's condition is not only not good, although Lucifer doesn't know much about psychology, but he can see It turns out that Schiller is teetering on the brink of collapse.

Schiller frowned in pain, narrowed his eyes, and slowly knelt down, covering his chest, as if he couldn't breathe. Batman and Clark, who were arguing next to him, noticed his situation. Immediately flew over, and then they heard Schiller whispering in an inarticulate tone:

Very...good...you found a...good knife...

Batman frowned fiercely, he turned his head to look at Lucifer, and said, We can go back by ourselves, but you have to resurrect Schiller, because his body is dead.

He has to leave here now, and then go to the hospital to receive formal treatment. As you can see, his soul and fragments of his personality are not stable.

Lucifer paused, sighed, and said, Okay, then I'll...

At this moment, Schiller staggered up, he opened his eyes hard, looked at Lucifer and said: Those demon lords who go to the human world to harass you every day and want to send you back to hell are all He was seriously injured by the blast.

There will be a long period of peace in hell, you will no longer have to be harassed, and you can concentrate on doing your business in the world.

I helped you solve one of the biggest troubles. As a reward, should you... revive me?

Lucifer tilted his head, looked into Schiller's eyes and said, ...what are you talking about?

Do you think this price is not enough? It seems that the resurrection price here is more expensive than I imagined, but it doesn't matter...

Oh, you said you helped me solve the trouble? Thank you so much, I'm having a headache because of it. Lucifer shrugged and smiled and said, Many of my other friends wanted to help me, but always I can't help you with ideas, and sometimes you still make trouble, only you can always understand what I want best, this is the tacit understanding of old friends, right?

Let's go, I'll take you back. I really don't know how you made yourself like this. Although hell is dangerous, it's not so scary, right? Lucifer looked around and said again:

In my opinion, Belial didn't come. Could it be that he made you like this? Don't worry, I will kick him out of his palace in two days, and I will definitely vent your anger on you...

After finishing speaking, Lucifer supported Schiller's arm and was about to take him into the air, but Schiller shook off his hand and said, So, what is the exact price? You have to tell me, next time I can...

What price? Lucifer's eyebrows were raised and lowered at the same time, showing a very surprised expression, and said, Are you talking about resurrection? How can there be any price for resurrection? No one in this world can resurrect at will except me. other people.

And apart from my friends, I will not resurrect anyone at will. Don't you think that if someone bids, I will fulfill his wish like a wishing well? I am Lucifer Morningstar!

Suddenly, Lucifer paused, his eyes sparkled, and he looked forward along the timeline.

Then, he stiffened for a moment, then walked up to Schiller, looked him in the eyes and said, ...you represent arrogance?

What a coincidence, me too. Lucifer tilted his head, stared straight into Schiller's eyes and said, Now, I know what's going on.

You think that it is impossible for us to really care about you, so you have prepared sufficient rewards for everyone.

You paid off Constantine's debts. On the surface, you wanted to make him feel guilty, but in fact, you still gave him health and vitality.

You dragged Batman to hell. On the surface, you wanted to warn him not to enter your inner space at will, but in fact, you prepared him with the energy of Belial.

You calculate the time when you lose contact, and let Oliver come to you and act as your knife against the demon lord, but in fact, you have prepared for him the experience of fighting in the mine and the practical experience of infrastructure.

You asked Clark to blow up all the demon lords to serious injuries, and you owed the debt you inherited from Constantine, but in fact, you let him have an extremely rare opponent with the same level of strength to hone his fighting skills Opportunity.

You used the noise from hell to attract me so that I could revive you, but in fact, you cleared out the weakest but most noisy demon lord, allowing me to have a period of peace.

Each link in your plan may seem different, but in fact they are exactly the same.

According to different characteristics, use all the friends you know to the extreme, and then give them the rewards you think they need to achieve a seemingly happy ending.

Lucifer shook his head lightly, looked at Schiller's extremely pale face and said, Now, the reason why you are so weak and painful is because you found that your friends neither care about being used by you nor No payment is required from you.

Be yourself, put others in, never humble, never repent.

Arrogance, arrogance, arrogance... Lucifer looked away from Schiller, and said in a low tone to the sky far from hell:

We are so similar, so, one day, you will learn the truth of the secret that has been circulated in heaven, hell and the human world for a long time-how did I fall to heaven?

I threw down the glory of the morning star, leaped from heaven, and became a filthy devil in hell. You think I hate God.

However, the jump at the beginning was actually because, I thought, God loves the world, but not me...but he loves me.

I will never repent, so I deserve to fall.

Amidst Lucifer's deep and distant words, Schiller had already reached the edge of the steps. He stood taller than everyone else, looking down at Batman, Clark, Oliver, Zatanna, Lucifer and Constantine. ,He said:

I used to feel that in order to be able to live in a normal society, I have been pretending to be an ordinary person, but now it seems... Schiller dragged his voice for a long time, and then opened his arms.

At this moment, everyone in front of him stretched out their hands, trying to grab him.

But Schiller fell from the steps and fell into the gate of the high tower, like a fallen leaf that is light and light at the end of autumn, but with great strength.

With a bang, the door closed, leaving only Schiller's last words:

I'm just an ordinary person, you are the lunatics.

The next second, Batman sat up from the chair, and he was in a daze for a few seconds. The mysterious experience was like a big dream.

But in an instant, he stood up extremely quickly, rushed out the door, and rushed towards the phone stop in his memory.

When Batman came to the entrance of the alley, Schiller stood up in a burst of light, all the wounds on his body disappeared, he completely recovered, and Batman breathed a sigh of relief.

But in the next second, Schiller closed his eyes and fell into a pool of his own blood that had already dried up.

Just like an ordinary person, he passed out in a coma.

It has to be Lucifer