"Thank you for your kindness, but I'll spare you. Just have fun. I have something to do."

Needless to say, Death Knell refused Lucifer's party invitation without thinking. He was just an ordinary person without those supernatural perverted hobbies.

Lucifer shook his head and walked out of the store with a wine glass, his expression also became a little regretful:

"That's your loss, but since I'm here, as an enthusiastic resident of Los Angeles, I can tell you a little bit that the magic that hurts Zatanna comes from outside the multiverse."

After saying that, he didn't wait for the death knell to respond, and with a puff, he exploded into a red flame and disappeared on the spot, leaving only the smell of sulfur floating in the air.

"Yeah?"

"Don't worry about him, it's 1 o'clock in the night on the West Coast time, neither early nor late. He just happened to be stuck in Lucifer's boring time period. He only saw my arrival." Death Knell touched a cigarette, leaned against the counter and took a sip, looking at the broken human skin in the pool of blood: "The information he gave was interesting. Did he not even notice it when the murderer killed someone?"

If this is true, it would be a bit exciting. In addition to a Brutus who could be elusive at any time, there is also an alien magic master?

However, if you have a strangle, you never have to worry about having a cloak behind you, and you don’t have to be distracted from resisting magic.

Now I'll find Diana and his group first to see if there are any other guesses on Bobo. After all, Xiao Fuxing is the one who has been in the magic world, so he might have other ideas.

"Yeah." Xingzhe shouted and agreed with the host's statement. With it and the cloak, any wizard is weak in front of the host. These people in the DC universe really don't know what the Supreme Master represents.

Leaving the crime scene, strangling continued to guide the direction along the odor of the ragged man. The dark couplet should not have gone too far. The scent in the air is said like this.

Los Angeles was not peaceful at night. Just walking a few steps on the street, Su Ming found many glowing eyes hiding in the dark.

The colors of these eyes are different, red, orange, yellow and green, but their owners are all demons.

Almost every day, visitors from hell hunted in the night, specifically picking the souls and flesh of unlucky cases for dinner, but Lucifer's appearance just now was not without benefits. The demons knew that the man walking alone in front of him was Satan's acquaintance, and that was not the goal they should reach out.

In addition, they are really weak, and their usual targets are likely to be the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled, and they will not appear in crowded places at all.

Soon Su Ming came to a street, which was full of lights in the middle of the night, and there were many pedestrians on the street, but these people were either drunk or overjoyed, and various light boxes were arranged on the whole street.

The stinking smell of the ragged people obviously drifted to one of the barbecue restaurants. There were two strange totem poles standing at the door of the restaurant, which were scenes of various animals ascending to heaven in the flames.

The expressions of each animal seem exaggerated and painful, exuding a sense of evil spirit, but they can arouse people's appetite and make the store business very good, even if there are endless customers at this time.

"Vodoo, the people affected by them will awaken some wildness, hunt and eat prey instinct." Deathkill turned his footsteps and did not walk the main entrance, but walked towards the alley beside him: "Is this the territory of Daddy Midnight? That's OK."

This store is not small, with a cold storage and a slaughter room behind the store. Diana and the others also walked through the back door before.

He kicked open the back door, and dozens of black men in the factory who were cutting meat with knives turned their heads and looked at Death Knell. In the next second, he threw down the props in his hands and raised his hands to show that he was not hostile.

This is probably the benefit of the reputation of death knell, and often the problem can be solved without even saying anything.

His eyes swept over the black men and looked at the rotten meat they were dealing with. Su Ming had no intention of ruining other people's business, so he waved his hand and walked towards the manager's office: "You guys keep working, I'll chat with you a few words at midnight."

Hearing the noise of the back door being broken, Daddy Midnight naturally came out of the innermost room, holding his slasher in his hand, looking fierce.

However, seeing that it was a death knell, he immediately squeezed out a smile, threw his weapon into the distance, and raised his hands.

Obviously, it was the last time he fought at the headquarters of the Dark General League, which left a deep impression on him who was standing in the wrong team.

After all, Sethy was so powerful at that time, she was defeated by Death Knell and locked up in the black diamond mirror. If she hadn't surrendered quickly, she would have been released so lightly and lived a good life.

"Mr. Death Knell, it's been a long time since I saw you. Which ancestor sent you to my shop today. What an honor. Have you eaten?"

His waist and back bent instantly, and he didn't know if he felt the smell of his dog legs.

"I don't dare to eat the food in your store. How did these cows die?" Death Knives walked into the office like a master. He looked around and arranged it well, but I don't know why a dead monkey was soaked in a jar on the desk.

At midnight, my father scolded his subordinates who were watching the fun outside and asked them to continue working. Then he closed the door and continued to smile:

"These are all animals that were frozen to death in the heavy snow not long ago. The goods I bought from my hometown in Africa will definitely not be able to eat them. I sold this batch and will not sell them in the future."

"I can't control how you do business, and I don't want to care. After all, I'm not a member of the Zhenglian League." Death Killing shook his head indifferently, reached out and turned the jar on the table: "Is this the wine you soak? What's the saying about the dead monkey making wine?"

"Well, strictly speaking, this is a baboon." The witch doctor opened a box on the table and took out the cigar inside to give it to the death: "It is a voodoo corpse refined by black witchcraft, which I used to scare my men."

Su Ming naturally had nothing to picky about when he was so eye-catching. He took a cigarette and took a sip and went straight to the topic:

"Diana and Bobo entered you not long ago, and they probably asked you to help teleport. Where did they go?"

"Ah, this thing I should think of." The black man wiped the sweat from his head and suddenly realized it and breathed a sigh of relief: "Zatana is injured and cannot use teleportation magic. Wonder Woman asked me to do a little favor and open the passage to the 'Shadow Crown Mansion'. Yes, it is the magic castle left to her by Zatara."

Worried that Death Knell didn't know what the Yingguan Mansion was, he also explained it thoughtfully.

Su Ming actually knew the house, but Xiao Zha rarely went back to live there because her father used it as a prison, and there were many ghosts and monsters in the house.

It seems that her injury is quite serious, so she has to go back to search for information from the older generation to treat the injury. As expected, tender ginger still doesn't work.

"Then I'll bother you again and send me over." Death knell stood up, looked at the baboon that looked up in the jar, and then looked at the black man in front of him.
Chapter completed!