Vol 7 Chapter 54: introspection

Cordelia's words made the other three very puzzled.

Both Cowen and the psychic Zed looked at Constantine, and they wondered if he had done anything bad to Cordelia.

Constantine was also at a loss. He pointed to his nose and asked, "What do I know about myself?"

"Constantine."

Cordelia said in disgust: "Shenzhen Lone Star! Harmful! The defaulter who is full of lies! All the people involved with you will not end well!"

Holding the ground with her hands and slowly getting up, Cordelia continued: "Are these reasons enough? I'll take action against you as soon as possible, in order to expel you immediately! I don't want to be implicated by you and cause an accident!"

Constantine opened his mouth, he was speechless.

"and also…"

Cordelia said with contempt, "I really doubt your business ability! Who told you that there is only me in New Orleans?"

"Which other force is there?" Constantine answered immediately.

At the same time, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he finally changed the subject, and he no longer had to be exposed to his scars.

Except for Ke Wen, no one noticed the change in Constantine's expression.

And Cordelia was eager to vent her anger, so she immediately replied: "Haven't you heard that the witches here in New Orleans are divided into two branches?!"

"Er...all ears?" Constantine didn't refute his ignorance.

This makes Cordelia a little less hostile.

She softened her tone and said calmly: "In addition to our lineage of supreme witches, there is also a lineage of voodoo witches, the resurrection of our supreme lineage is to truly resurrect the dead, and the resurrection of the voodoo lineage will be so troublesome. usually!"

"So you're saying that the voodoo witch did it all?"

Constantine immediately seized the point and asked, "What do you know?"

This question, on the contrary, aroused Cordelia's resentment.

A good person sits peacefully at home, but is suddenly approached by an unlucky person. It really is as bad as it gets.

So Cordelia immediately choked: "Why should I tell you?"

"Because, because..."

Constantine immediately looked at Cowen, causing Cordelia and Zed to divert their gazes as well.

In this regard, Kewen chuckled: "I thought I became transparent, but let me ask first."

He looked at Constantine: "Why did you call me over?"

"Uh, it's her."

Constantine pointed to the messy hall and then to Cordelia: "You see, I won the conflict, but she threatened me that someone would avenge him, so I asked who it was. "

"Your Majesty!"

Cordelia immediately knelt down on one knee to Cowen, and said with some trepidation, "Please forgive me, forgive me for falsely using your name."

Kewen waved his hand indifferently, and said at the same time, "Get up and answer this unlucky guy's question first."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Cordelia got up obediently, and then said to Constantine: "Because of the witch school dispute, the witches of the voodoo branch want to improve their reputation and suppress our supreme witch line, so they organized a meeting and used witchcraft to resurrect The three people who died in vain some time ago."

"Thank you for letting me know." Constantine nodded slightly, and then asked, "Can you tell me where they are?"

"Can."

Cordelia wanted Constantine, the Lonely Scorpion Star, to entrap her opponents for her, so she immediately summoned a pen and paper with her mind, and wrote the address of the Voodoo Witch Sect on it.

"thanks."

Constantine thanked again, then looked at Kewen: "How is it? Are you interested in visiting with me?"

"Not interested." Kewen shook his head: "It's just three evil spirits, you can deal with it yourself."

Constantine nodded, then nodded to Cordelia, then turned around and left the mansion with Zed, who was silent the whole time.

The hall with only two people left was silent for a moment.

Cordelia hurriedly asked for a topic: "Your Majesty, let me show you our academy?"

"No need."

Kewen had already seen it with his perception. Except for ghosts and some negative energy, the entire mansion was so deserted that people could not be interested.

So he felt that it might be better to go back and appease the fledgling little girl Farah.

But there is one thing to be reminded of.

So Kewen looked at Cordelia, who was somewhat cautious, and then said calmly, "Don't forget what I said to you last time."

Raising his hand and calling out the portal, Kewen said as he walked towards the door, "Four years later, send your black widow to me."

"Yes!" Cordelia bowed her head immediately: "Your Majesty, if you like it, I will gather more beautiful witches for you."

"Don't do superfluous things."

Kewen responded ambiguously, and then the figure disappeared with the closure of the portal.

At this point, Cordelia dared to let out a loud sigh of relief.

the other side.

Kewen was stunned when he returned to the office lobby.

Because the picture in front of him is very different from what he imagined.

In his imagination, Farah, who was left alone in the office to watch the house, should be very scared because he had just experienced an exorcism.

No matter how bad it is, you will be in a daze or something.

But what about now?

The little girl at the moment is sitting on the sofa, imitating Kewen's movement of crossing Erlang's legs, holding a fruit and biting on it.

The demeanor has to be as unrestrained as it is heartless.

In response, Kewen and Farah, whose eating movements suddenly froze, looked at each other for a moment, then he shook his head speechlessly, and walked upstairs directly.

Tired.

In vain he is still worried about Farah's mentality.

But that little girl seemed to be a rat, and she simply forgot.

Kewen felt that he was completely self-indulgent, and he was simply not concerned about it.

While going upstairs, Kewen secretly decided that he must exploit the little girl more and arrange more exorcism work for her.

Kacha…

Downstairs, Farah closed his mouth blankly.

Slowly chewing the pulp in her mouth, she hadn't realized how Kewen came back so quickly.

…

…

The so-called beauty eats bones, some people use this to express the danger of women.

But for Cowen, beauty is his best companion for spending time.

Changing different partners every day made Kewen not feel the hardship of time at all, but gave him a fresh sense of expectation every day.

It even made him almost ignore the concept of time.

Accompanied by the occasional mission entrustment, Kewen's life can be described as rich and satisfying.

Time unknowingly came to the summer of 2012, and it has been seven years since Kewen came to this world.

If it weren't for the reminder of "traveling through the Rubik's Cube" that a new crossing can be carried out, Kewen may not have realized how long he has lived in this world.

In this regard, Kewen deeply reflected on himself.

He came to this world to seek to improve his strength, not to let him linger among beauties all day long!

He shouldn't have fallen like this!

So Kewen spent an afternoon to enter the meditation.

He examines himself and realizes his beliefs!

When he opened his eyes, his temperament had completely changed.

There is no such thing as messing around, his eyes are sober and his expression is firm!

Taking out his mobile phone, Kewen pressed the number seriously.

"Kewen?" A vibrant female voice sounded: "Is something wrong?"

"Are you free?" Kewen said warmly, "Long time no see."

"Wait a minute, let me ask about the itinerary."

After a while, the female voice came out of the mobile phone speaker again: "I changed the itinerary plan, but there is only one night, and the night can only pass."

"It doesn't matter." Kewen continued to say warmly, "I will prepare dinner for you myself."

"I'm looking forward to it, wait for me." The woman said with a smile.

"Okay." Kewen nodded slightly.

After hanging up the phone, Kewen's temperament returned to his unambitious look.

Anyway, there are still more than five years before the plot point he was waiting for, why bother to make himself an ascetic?

The conditions of U-Grip are there, and you can’t do things that waste resources, so you can have fun in time.

So Cowen cast aside all revenge, whistling happily and dancing his brows all the way downstairs to the kitchen.

late at night.

The muted phone lights up the screen.

Even if the low light was very small, it was still detected by the sleeping Kewen.

Opening his eyes full of energy, Ke Wen glanced at the beautiful woman in his arms, and then pulled out his arm gently.

After covering the thin quilt for the woman with beautiful legs who could get her exclusive treatment, Kewen got out of bed and picked up the phone.

He was slightly taken aback when he saw the caller ID.

He teleported to the study in a moment of thought, and Kewen said warmly after connecting the phone: "Hi Angela, do you need any help to call at this time?"

"Sorry Cowen."

Angela's voice came from the phone: "I'm sorry to bother you so late, I did have a problem."

"Tell me."

"I came across a eucalyptus." Angela said solemnly: "Everyone on a party yacht was killed! I watched the surveillance video, it was an abnormal killing! The murderer suddenly went crazy and shot with bare hands. Break all the victims to pieces!"

"Unarmed? Fragmented?" Kewen confirmed: "You didn't use the wrong adjective, right?"

"I'm pretty sure!" Angela said seriously: "And my sixth sense also told me that it was a murder involving supernatural powers! The strangest thing is that the murderer died suddenly after killing everyone. !"

"Got it, where are you now?" Kewen asked.

"Newport Beach. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"Give me ten minutes." Kewen responded, then hung up the phone.

Walking out of the study, Kewen walked along the corridor to a door.

He raised his hand 'Peng Peng' and knocked on the door, then began to wait.

A minute later, the door was opened, and the sleepy little girl Farah rubbed her eyes and walked out.

"Why?" She whispered as if she was talking in a dream: "What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

"Wake up."

Kewen flicked the little girl's forehead lightly: "Come on, hurry up and get ready to go out."

Farah finally woke up after a stunned moment.

Without saying anything, she immediately turned around and walked into the guest room that had become her dormitory...

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