Chapter 223 Riots and Sacrifices

"Novartis, you say, will the Viscount blame us?"

Outside the ward where Lin Kong was, the two vampires who had gone with Novartis to catch Lin Kong were muttering quietly. As real vampires, of course they knew what Dracula came to Xia Kingdom for regardless of his safety, and now that his goal was about to be achieved, such a thing happened, and if it were them, they would have been furious a long time ago.

"Who knows!" Novartis shook his head, looking a little careless! The two vampires were worried about Dracula's punishment, but what he was worried about was how to explain Lin Kong's affairs to Ye Xuan, in his opinion, it was much better to anger Dracula than to anger Ye Xuan.

Seeing Novartis' reaction, the two vampires sighed to themselves and whispered, "Alas, I don't know what happened to that human kid named Lin Kong, if something really happens to him, the adults will definitely not forgive us." ”

At this moment, the door of the ward next to several people suddenly opened, and Degulai walked out of it and said, "You don't have to worry about anything, I won't punish you!"

"Your Excellency!"

Everyone, including Novartis, clasped their right hands to their chests and bowed respectfully to Dracula. The two frightened vampires had embarrassed faces, their heads bowed, and they didn't dare to lift their heads.

"Hehe, don't be nervous!" Seeing this scene, Dracula smiled lightly and said with relief: "You have done a good job in this matter, I will not blame you." ”

Hearing Dracula's words, the two vampires cautiously raised their heads and said nervously, "My lord, you really don't blame us?"

"I don't blame you, you didn't do anything wrong, why should I blame you?" Dracula shook his head with a wry smile, then lowered his head and thought for a moment, and said, "Let's go, go back to the Providence Hotel." ”

With that, Dracula walked directly past everyone and walked towards the exit of the hospital.

The rest of the people, you look at me, I look at you, I always feel that Dracula is a little abnormal today, but I can't say anything wrong. However, Novartis thought thoughtfully, and then quickly caught up with Dracula, and asked respectfully, "My lord, let's go, what should Lin Kong do?"

"Lin Kong?" Dracula's footsteps paused and said, "Take him away!"

After speaking, Dracula's body leaned forward slightly, and a pair of wide and thin black wings immediately appeared behind him, and with a slight flap of his wings, Dracula instantly rushed out of the hospital gate and disappeared into the night sky outside.

"Take him, take him away..."Looking at the disappeared Dracula, Novartis froze directly in place.

Take him away, where to take him? Of course, take him to the Providence Hotel! Dracula's meaning is to ask Novartis to bring Lin Kong back to the Providence Hotel! Such an order, which was originally very commonplace, made Novartis a little unsure of what to do at this moment.

Novartis knew in his heart that for Lin Kong, this was a critical moment of life and death! After all, the hospital had already sent out all the critical illness notices, and if there was a small fight, the hospital would be guilty of directly becoming critically ill notices? But at such a critical juncture, Dracula gave the order to take Lin Kong away!

What does this mean? It means that in Dracula's heart, Lin Kong's life and death are no longer so important at this moment!

Since you want to take it away, it is equivalent to giving up the treatment of Lin Kong, if you really want to treat Lin Kong, you can send a few people to stay here, why do you have to bring it back to the Providence Hotel?

"Looks like it's time to plan ahead!"

Novartis glanced at the ward where Lin Kong was with a gloomy face, then quickly turned back, pushed open the door of the ward, and then picked up Lin Kong and walked out under the surprised eyes of several medical staff in the ward.

When Novartis was about to walk out of the ward door, several medical staff reacted, and one of the doctors quickly stepped forward and grabbed Novartis's arm and shouted, "What are you doing!"

Novartis tilted his head, as if he suddenly thought of something, and with a large free hand, he also lifted the doctor who was pulling him in his hand, and then quickly left the room.

"Hey, Dr. Yang, what are you doing! Drop Dr. Yang!" The rest of the medical staff hurriedly rushed out, but when they got out of the ward, there was still a shadow of Novartis outside.

"Alas, it's up to you whether you're dead or alive next!" After leaving the central hospital, Novartis carried a person in one hand and quickly shuttled through the night sky of Huahai City effortlessly. He didn't dare to disobey Dracula's order, but he didn't dare to let Lin Kong die immediately, so he temporarily came up with such a way to directly arrest the doctor who treated Lin Kong! This is already the last thing Novartis can do for Lin Kong.

And when Novartis flew to the Providence Hotel with Lin Kong and the doctor he had temporarily arrested, the Providence Hotel was in chaos.

Because, Ye Xuan had successfully persuaded Mei Huayu! At this time, all the people in the Northern Xinjiang Witch Sect who were lurking in the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu had all rioted!

"Chen Donglin, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, after decades of coming up with it, you would be an inner ghost inserted by the Wumen of Northern Xinjiang!"

In the dead corner of a certain floor of the Providence Hotel, a large group of people were densely surrounding an old man with gray hair in the middle, and an old man with a wrinkled face was shouting loudly with an unbelievable face.

"I didn't expect it, what didn't I think of here!" Although he was surrounded by everyone, the old man named Chen Donglin did not have the slightest nervousness and fear: "You are in our witch gate, didn't you have people?"

The old man who spoke before was silent at the moment, he still couldn't believe that the only person in front of him who called him a brother and sister among the entire Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu was actually a spy who had lurked in the Northern Xinjiang Witch Sect!

Seeing the old man's expression, Chen Donglin snorted coldly, then glanced around at the people surrounding him, sneered at the old man in the lead, looked directly into the other party's eyes and said, "Old Qi, don't talk nonsense! The two of us have been fighting for decades, haven't you always felt that you are better than me? That's right, let's try it today, and see if it's your Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu's Gu Dao that is powerful, or my Northern Xinjiang Witch Sect's magic is better!"

After speaking, Chen Donglin took a step back, pinched the seal with both hands, and made a handle style to cast the spell.

The old man who Chen Donglin called his old relative was stunned, and then suddenly laughed: "Donglin, you are still so straight! Do you think that just by virtue of your friendship with me, you can let me let you go?"

As he spoke, the old Qi's expression gradually became fierce: "Since the Tao is different, then don't blame my old friend for being ruthless!" As he spoke, he not only did not step forward to fight Chen Donglin alone, but instead retreated into the crowd, and said with a fierce look in his eyes: "The children of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu, send off this old guy from the Northern Xinjiang Witch Gate!"

Hearing the order, the people from the surrounding Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu took two steps forward, and between everyone's fingers, Gu worms gradually began to infest, and as soon as Chen Donglin moved slightly, they would immediately pounce forward and tear each other to pieces!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Donglin didn't say anything. From the moment he decided to enter and infiltrate the Southern Xinjiang Witch Gu, he had already expected this moment today! Originally, he also wanted to provoke that old relative, so that he could desperately get rid of the other party before he died, and in this way, he could be regarded as finally doing something for the Northern Xinjiang Witch Sect and the common people in the world. But at the moment, it seems that it is somewhat unlikely.

"Thunder, fire, none!"

In the midst of everyone's gaze, Chen Donglin suddenly shouted, his hands that had been holding handprints suddenly spread out to the sides, starting from his hands, two flames spread towards the surrounding crowd of witches in southern Xinjiang!

For a while, the crowd on the entire floor began to become riotous, and under the illumination of this firelight, Chen Donglin's figure slowly fell into countless Gu insects of all colors.

Mei Huayu may not be able to withstand the simultaneous attack of so many people in a hurry, let alone his little late-stage foundation building monk!

At the last moment of his life, in a trance, Chen Donglin seemed to have returned to his youth. At that time, he was just a young man full of vigor and ideals, and at that time, his master had not yet died!

Vaguely, Chen Donglin seemed to hear his master talking to him.

"Donglin, you have been learning Xuanmen techniques with Master for six or seven years, and now Master wants to introduce you to our Northern Xinjiang Witch Sect, are you willing?"

"What, Master, have you finally decided to let me worship inside the Witch Gate?" Hearing Master's words, the young Chen Donglin immediately became excited. His long-standing wish was to be able to become a true disciple of the Northern Xinjiang Witch Sect, because then he could walk the world alone like a master and eliminate demons.

"Hehe, go and swear!"

"Master Haoler!"

"The ancestor of the Wumen is above, and the disciple Chen Donglin voluntarily worships in the Wumen today, from now on, he should cut off all mundane things, eliminate the demons and defend the way, and help the common people!"

"Eliminate demons and defend the way, and help the common people!"

Chen Donglin opened his eyes hard, and followed his young self to recite this oath that everyone who entered the Wumen would remember in their hearts.

When the words fell, Chen Donglin's eyelids began to become infinitely heavy, and he suddenly felt that he was so sleepy, so he wanted to lie down on the ground immediately, and then sleep comfortably.

"Oh!

Chen Donglin couldn't see what was in front of him clearly, hundreds of Gu worms flew in front of his eyes, and slowly, Chen Donglin's consciousness fell into endless darkness!

Maybe it's dead, Chen Donglin thought. But at this moment, a scream pulled his thoughts, which had sunk into darkness, back into the light.

"Ah, Jiang, Jiang Li, you, you are also from the Wumen in Northern Xinjiang?"

With a very subtle light, Chen Donglin vaguely saw that in the crowd, Lao Qi was holding his chest with a painful face, and above his chest, a sharp dagger was being inserted tightly!

At the same time, a young voice full of vitality resounded in Chen Donglin's ears:

"Uncle Donglin, we are a monk, we should be the guardian of the demon and help the common people!"

Following that voice, Chen Donglin used his last strength to tilt his head. He saw that there was a big hand, which was tightly holding the dagger inserted in the chest of the old relative, and the owner of that hand was a handsome and resolute young man!

On the face of that young man, Chen Donglin saw unwavering faith and righteousness, just like himself back then!