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Quickly released a unit of deer blood and took it out of the farmhouse, Lin Sheng did not delay and went straight to the hospital.

The largest private hospital in Waisha, Blue Cherry Blossom Private Children's Hospital.

That's what he's going to do.

Stopped a taxi on the road and sat in the car, Lin Sheng began to think along the way, where the ceremony would be held.

"It must not be in the urban area, otherwise once you are bumped into by someone, you will be speechless. I'm sure I'll be thought I'm doing some cult ritual. ”

Lin Sheng leaned back on the seat of the car, closed his eyes and thought.

"This time I will be in the suburbs, and next time I can rent a house in the suburbs as a temporary base. ”

He remembered a place that was a good fit, a place where he used to take a break when he was a child.

Next, Lin Sheng calculated the money in his hand.

Since working as a clubhouse coach, he has not earned much in salary. On the contrary, he made more than 300,000 yuan from a bet with the boy from Saruna.

Originally, there should have been more, but Lin Sheng saw that Salu was really losing in the back, and he also joined the club, so he no longer charged him a challenge fee.

Poor Saru was grateful to him for that.

"Saru is very strong and should be at the beginning of the second level.

If it weren't for the defensive effect of the Gray Seal Rune, I wouldn't be his opponent. This kid almost boiled his body to the peak of his age. ”

Lin Sheng sighed in his heart.

A little more than a month ago, he was just an ordinary high school student, but now, he is essentially a strong swordsman who is used to fighting and sharpening.

Second-level warriors, this simple level, looks ordinary, but the power contained is far from what ordinary people can imagine.

"The Templars definitely have a corresponding combat system, even the Test Tower, so they are sure to find other combat materials. It seems that we will have to look back to see if there is a bigger temple. ”

Lin Sheng was thinking in his heart, but he didn't notice that the car had arrived.

"Is this here, little brother?" asked the driver.

Lin Sheng came back to his senses and looked out the window on the right.

What catches your eye is a cream-white cylindrical building covered in vine patterns.

The whole building is like an ancient temple style, supported by stone pillars of thickness surrounded by one person.

Above the gate hangs a gray cloud-like plaque: Blue Sakura Children's Hospital.

"It's a huge profit. Lin Sheng got out of the car, looked up at the gate of the hospital, and sighed in his heart. How much does this decoration cost!

This hospital is notoriously expensive in the city of Waisha.

The service is also notoriously good.

It is said that when you come here, you will pay 1,000 for one registration. Not to mention prescribing medication to see a doctor.

There are the best children's doctors, the best medical equipment, and the best medicines.

Lin Sheng stood at the door for a short while, waiting silently.

In front of the gate of the hospital, luxury brand luxury cars that cost a lot at a glance are constantly passing in and out.

Some ladies dressed up in fancy clothes and extravagant women got out of the car with their children and slowly walked into the hospital with a leisurely expression.

It doesn't look like I'm here to see a child at all, but more like I'm here for a beauty treatment.

Lin Sheng stood in front of the gate, the time was short, but after a long time, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He noticed that not only the security guards on the side kept looking at him, but most of the patients who came in and out to see the doctor swept him with an inexplicable gaze.

It's not contempt, it's not contempt, most of the money elite don't have the leisure time to deal with strangers.

Those eyes were more like someone seeing a hostess, who was about to go over and ask for directions, and after a closer look, he found that the other party didn't seem to be a hostess.

That kind of inexplicable embarrassment made Lin Sheng a little speechless.

But he made an appointment with someone, and they met here. And you can't walk away.

Twenty minutes had passed, and it was getting dark, and the lights were lit up all around the hospital.

Finally, a middle-aged man in a gray suit, carrying a black plastic bag, hurriedly walked over.

"Young Master Lin?"

"Uh... It's me..."Lin Sheng is so big, it's the first time he has been called a young master. I didn't react for a while.

"It's what you want. Just give the money to that person. Without saying a word, he stuffed Lin Sheng with a black pocket, then turned around and left.

Lin Sheng blinked, reacted immediately, and turned around to leave with his things.

The handover time between the two is no more than five seconds. Hardly anyone around notices what's going on here.

Carrying his pocket, Lin Sheng didn't stop all the way, quickly returned home, put the schoolbag under the bed in the bedroom, and then quickly went out with the pocket.

A short time later, he took a taxi to an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Waisha City.

The factory was overgrown with weeds, the door was open, and there were some empty wooden boxes piled up in a corner.

Lin Sheng carried things around the factory for a while, and soon came to a small warehouse in front of a factory.

The warehouse is located at the staircase of the black factory, there is no light around, and there is a faint smell of urine.

Lin Sheng covered his nose and pushed open the door of the warehouse.

It was empty, almost the size of a school classroom.

On the dirty, oil-stained floor, there was still a pile of burning bonfires.

There was a simple wooden bench in the corner, and the feet of the stool were covered with white-green mold.

Lin Sheng glanced at it and quickly walked to a clean corner of the warehouse.

Then from the black bag, take out a folded piece of wide plastic paper.

"It's good that I expected this in advance. ”

He unfolded the plastic paper and spread it on the ground.

The entire sheet of plastic paper is more than one meter wide and two meters long. The base color is dark red.

Lin Sheng took out the other materials in the schoolbag one by one again.

Silver powder, deer blood, human blood. Each of the three items is served in a small bowl and pressed against the plastic paper.

Soon, a faint smell of blood filled the storeroom.

Lin Sheng moved quickly and skillfully, took out a dipping pen again, and began to dip some melted frozen human blood and draw lines on the plastic paper.

For this moment, he had practiced many times before.

About five minutes later, a small blood-colored ritual circle appeared on the plastic paper.

The circle is densely carved with a large number of intersecting vertical and horizontal lines, and the intersection of some lines is marked with distorted and mysterious symbols.

None of these symbols were in Guren script, and most of them were unknown characters that Lin Sheng couldn't understand at all.

In the dense lines of the circular array, four blanks are specially left.

Lin Xiao mixed human blood, deer blood, and silver powder one by one according to a certain proportion to make a blood-colored slurry similar to paste.

This slurry is then poured into the blanks of the three circular arrays.

Three disgusting clumps of dark red slurry, dripping onto the same dark red plastic paper, looked inconspicuous.

This is what Lin Sheng wants.

If the contrast is too great, it can be seen at a glance from a distance, and the danger is too high.

"The last one, Sequoia. ”

Lin Sheng took out the last square-shaped gray and white wooden block from his schoolbag.

This is the raw material he bought directly from the wood processing factory. Just such a small piece cost him more than seven hundred.

The price of sequoia wood in Celine is far more valuable than other woods. Because a lot of people use this thing to make wood carvings.

After doing all this, Lin Sheng stood in front of the circle formation.

It was getting dark, and there were no candles necessary for the rituals in the movie, and there was no messy biting the tip of the tongue and spurting blood.

He simply stood in front of the circle and began to chant the starting words slowly and in a low voice.