"Please come in."

Johnny opened the door and invited the man in front of him to come into the house as a guest.

"I was desperate."

After he sat down, he felt that the atmosphere was a little subtle, so he took the initiative to find a topic, think of today's experience, and smiled bitterly: "I thought Anton gave up on me."

"You should be desperate. If I hadn't come, you'd become the devil's minion."

Constantine shrugged.

Seeing that Johnny seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, he spoke in a tone full of evil spirits and said, "Of course, even if I come, I may not be able to get rid of the evil entanglement. However, what I can assure you is that I have the ability to make you die more and not have that much struggle."

With a swish, Johnny's face turned pale and he looked at Constantine: "So, you don't have much help to me?"

"The only one who can help you is yourself."

Constantine said lightly: "Do you know why Mephisto wants your soul?"

“Mephisto?”

Johnny was stunned: "Who is he?"

"The demon who signed a contract with you is called Mephisto, the Lord of Hell, one of the rulers of Hell, a very powerful demon."

Constantine said: "His clone wanders around the world all year round, absorbing the fallen soul, making trades with people, playing with people's hearts, and taking away the most precious things of the traded ones."

"So, why does he want my soul?" Johnny asked.

"Because of the Revenge Spirit, Zarathus."

Constantine said: "Zarazos is an angel with a soul of justice. He has become the curse of your family for various reasons. In this world, you are the only one who is special to Mephisto."

"I've never heard of this name, Zarathos?"

Johnny murmured.

"This is the curse brought to you by your biological father, the family you are in."

Constantine said: "Zarazos was originally a righteous angel with a righteous soul, who came down to earth to protect the human world, but he was deceived, captured, caught in hell, constantly tempted by demons and lost his faith, and his soul was polluted. Therefore, the task of protecting human beings became a desire to punish evil people, and he became a vengeful soul. This is the origin of the spirit of revenge."

"So, Zarathus, the Spirit of Revenge, is this a curse, and my family has been withstood this curse?"

Johnny murmured to himself: "This is why Mephisto wants to have my soul."

"Yes, it seems you understand."

Constantine nodded: "Every generation of the eldest son of the Kyle family will have such a curse. You can communicate with the Revenge Spirit and have his power. This is also the biggest reason why Mephisto tried to control you. On Earth, his power is not strong, so the Ghost Rider needs to do things for him."

"Kyle family..."

Johnny's mind flashed countless scenes.

At this moment, through the reminder of the blonde man in front of him, he actually had some short pictures of his childhood memories.

"The Spirit of Revenge, the Curse of the Kyle Family...the Ghost Knight."

As he spoke, a force emerged from him.

This is the result of Johnny unconsciously thirsty for the existence of the Ghost Rider while he was thinking.

Constantine narrowed her eyes slightly.

He could feel that an extremely powerful demonic power was merging with Johnny, like a big net intertwined.

“Ahhhh…”

The memories flashed back in Johnny's mind were finally frozen on a skeleton-like face.

He suddenly fell to the ground, hugging his head with both hands, showing an extremely painful expression: "What happened to me? Get out of here! Get out of here!"

boom!

At this moment, a raging fire seemed to ignite behind him.

The exposed skin such as the face and hands begins to degenerate, revealing white bones.

Evil spirits!

Johnny has begun to gradually come into contact with the power of the Revenge Spirit, Zarathus.

In other words, as long as Johnny is willing, he can immediately transform into a Ghost Knight.

However, the uncontrolled Ghost Rider will only run around and punish criminals.

This punishment method is no different from "killing".

Seeing this, Constantine sighed, got up and came to Johnny, and pressed her hand on Johnny's head to chant the spell.

A moment later, with the help of the spell, the revenge spirit, who had not yet been completely awakened, was gradually suppressed.

Johnny slowly woke up.

Although I still had a split headache, there was no sign of the previous out of control.

"What's wrong with me?"

Johnny had a deep memory of what had just happened, and showed a lingering expression. He looked at Constantine, frightened.

He swallowed: "What happened to me?"

"That's the Spirit of Revenge, you just awakened him."

Constantine said: "But even if you don't wake him up now, you will sooner or later in the days ahead. I guess this time will not exceed one month at most... In other words, you don't have much time."

"My time... isn't there?"

Johnny sat on the floor, exhausted from the struggle just now, and the bean-sized sweat slashed down his cheeks, revealing a little confusion.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying you're dying."

Constantine explained: "I mean, the Revenge Spirit is about to awaken, and you have not had many leisure days. Once the Revenge Spirit is completely awakened, you have the ability to transform into a ghost knight. At that time, Mephisto will come to the door and try to control you and let the Ghost Knight use it for him. This is probably his most obsessed goal on earth... Anyway, you have signed a contract with him, and the soul already belongs to him."

"What should I do? You must have a way, right?"

Johnny was silent for a moment, as if he had forgotten the first sentence Constantine said when entering the door.

He realized his situation, just like a cableway located in the middle of the cliffs on both sides, and moving forward and retreating were risks and there was no choice.

Since Constantine is here, even if he does not make any guarantee, it at least proves that he is capable of proposing a solution.

"Of course I suggest you accept the facts."

Constantine said: "The only way you can do now is to control the power of the Revenge Spirit, not let the Revenge Spirit control you... I came for this."

"Master the power of the Revenge Spirit?"

Johnny gasped slightly, returned to the chair and finished it, stretched out his palms again, looking at his hands, still looking at his face at a daze.

"Like...those superheroes?"

He seemed to understand something: "I can control the Revenge Spirit and become like those superheroes, with special abilities?"

"Uh, you understand right."
Chapter completed!