Ziliang's illusion did save a lot of trouble. At least, John no longer regarded him as an addict with no money for cigarettes. At the worst, he was also an addict with illusion.

So, 2 minutes later, at the corner of an alley, the two smokers each stood opposite each other with a cigarette in their hands.

As Constantine, who has been smoking for more than 20 years, he can see how hungry this guy named Ziliang is. He seemed to want to suffocate himself to death and could not bear to exhale the cigarette out of his lungs.

"Uh...how long has it been since you smoked?" John asked.

"It's about four months." Ziliang said, and took a few glances out of the alley very carefully.

John frowned: "You seem to be worried about something, and why do you want to smoke in such a small corner?"

"No, of course I'm afraid of being discovered... You know, if the incident of smoking reaches someone's ears, this world will be in trouble." Ziliang said.

"Uh... are you married?"

"It's more terrifying than that." Ziliang responded, then reluctantly threw away the butt of the cigarette burned to the root, took out a chewing gum and stuffed it into his mouth: "Ha, the people around me thought I kept chewing gum to quit smoking, but in fact... I just wanted to use it to cover up the smell of cigarettes one day. After all, if a person who never eats chewing gum suddenly smells of chewing gum and this person is quitting smoking...then this hidden method is a little too obvious."

John smiled helplessly: "Well, to be honest, I don't have the heart to listen to your experience of "smelling to smoke without being discovered". What I care more about is the illusion you let me see... Why, you say that is the future? As far as I know, there is only one peeper in this city (the person who can see the future), and that guy has long died."

"Oh, because of this." Ziliang took out the compass in his pocket and shook it in front of the other party's eyes.

"What is this?" Constantine asked suspiciously: "Don't tell me what the book of prophecy is, it doesn't look like this."

"Of course not...but this thing can calculate certain things to a certain extent, and the accuracy is pretty good."

John finished his last sip of cigarette: "You'd better prove it to me, otherwise I'll twist all the cigarettes you just sucked in...out......well--come..."

And when he said this, John's expression became extremely exciting.

Because, before he could say the first word, Ziliang turned over the black notes and faced him. There were already some crooked handwriting on it, and those handwriting happened to be what he had just said.

And the last sentence... was written on it before I spoke...even the pronunciation word "只--" was included.

"Okay..." John seemed to be able to choose to believe this guy: "Then, my name is John Constantine... I'm a detective. I guess you already know it, so who are you?"

It was not until now that John finally asked about Ziliang's identity.

"Oh, I...you can treat me as a traveler, that is, you who can travel through planes. Haha, you should understand what I mean, after all, you have traveled through time..."

Ziliang said straight to the point, and John... he seemed to accept it and nodded.

In this way, Ziliang probably explained his identity to John. Of course, he didn't talk much about the fragments of sin and the components of this universe, after all, it would waste a lot of time.

Ten minutes later...

The two smokers each had a cigarette, and they squatted in the alley without any good people.

John Constantine was frowning at this moment.

Constantine was not resistant to this guy who suddenly appeared and told him that he was about to burp. After all, he had experienced too many strange things and had seen too many weird people. He had already had a strong tolerance for this sudden pain.

However, he still couldn't believe it about his death.

This is not just his fear of death... Well, he is indeed very scared, because if he dies, he will go to hell 100%. It just so happens that in hell, he has many "acquaintances"... And if he falls into the hands of these acquaintances, he will be doomed and will never be reborn.

Besides fear of death, John was also worried about one thing.

This matter is related to the entire hell, the world, and even heaven.

As I said before, John made a bet with a demon a long time ago.

In fact, it is very general to say that. If you want to put it more details, John signed a contract with all three demons at the same time. These three demons are the three most powerful in hell. The name of the contract clearly states that when John dies, the soul will be handed over to the holder of the contract. According to John's reputation in the industry, these three demons naturally accepted it without thinking. They also used a blood contract. The power of this contract is very powerful, that is, the person holding the contract must execute it according to the contract.

But the soul is indivisible, which leads to the fact that when John dies, two of these three people must die before the contract can take effect.

To be clearer, once John dies, the three most powerful forces in hell will have to fight each other until death.

In desperation, a demon called the [First Fallen] had to keep John alive... This guy cured John's lung cancer a few years ago.

"Listen to my friend, it's not that I don't want to accept this, but if your notes are really calculated correctly, then something big might happen in this world." John said.

"Of course, why would I come to you?" Ziliang said lightly.

John was stunned: "Look for me... Could it be..."

"Haha, yes, I'm not just here to give you a warning, I'm here to help you." Ziliang said, "Of course, you have to give something."

"Oh? What?"

"Your people have to follow me. I have a hospital that is recruiting people now. I need you."

When John heard this, he couldn't help but smile: "I need me? Haha, come on, we won't be happy together, and I don't know much about medical skills."

However......

"I'm afraid you have no choice...you have to follow me."

John's eyes narrowed cautiously.

"Why?"

Ziliang shook the cigarette in his hand: "Because... you gave me this... If some people know about this, then you are not just simply 'going to hell'..."
Chapter completed!