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Chapter 198 Let go of that witch

"If you dare to blaspheme Queen Sylvie, I will fight you."

A heartbroken young vampire howled loudly, his eyes filled with blood, and his body turned into a blood shadow and rushed toward Lin Xi.

The next moment, two bloody arcs of light shot out from the vampire's arms, and the sharp blood blades struck at his ribs.

At the moment when the bloody arc cut away, Lin Xi's figure swayed slightly and easily avoided the vampire's attack, appearing behind the vampire as if teleporting.

"you!"

Being approached from behind by an extremely powerful Chinese monk, Charles was so frightened that his anus tightened and he broke into a cold sweat.

Lin Xi grinned and punched him.

Two minutes later, vampire Charles collapsed on the bar floor with his face covered in blood, his eyes dull and his arms twisted strangely.

Sylvie turned her head away with disgust, not looking at him differently because of his heroic performance.

Licking the dog until there is nothing left.

The vampires in the Black Cat Bar all gasped. Although they guessed that Charles might not be the opponent of this Chinese monk, they didn't expect that as an extraordinary person, Charles could not even hurt a Chinese monk's leg when he exploded with all his strength.

arrive.

Some vampires who were ready to test him immediately put their minds aside and buried their heads on the table while drinking quietly, for fear of being noticed by the Chinese monk, they remained as quiet as chickens.

Boss, I can’t afford to offend you.

The bartender wiped the wine glass calmly, as if he didn't care about what he saw in front of him.

It's become commonplace for violent vampires to clash in bars every day.

The vampire's recovery ability is very strong, and his life will not be in danger even if an ambulance is not called.

At this time, Lin Xi walked to the bar and tapped the table with her fingers, and said to the bartender, "I want to see the owner of the bar."

"boss?"

Upon hearing the word "boss", the bartender's eyes changed slightly and his wrist shook unconsciously.

The Black Cat Bar has been open for hundreds of years, and no one has ever seen the true face of the bar owner.

The light in his eyes faded, and the bartender said calmly, "Sorry, the boss won't see anyone."

Lin Xi nodded, with an elegant and easy-going smile on his face, "In this case, then I will blow up this bar."

The wine glass the bartender was wiping fell to the ground with a bang and shattered into a pile of glass shards.

Lin Xi's tone was relaxed and natural, as if she was talking about what to eat for lunch.

The Black Cat Bar has been open for so many years, and this is the first time someone dares to threaten the bar owner.

I'm afraid you're going to die.

The bartender was silent for a while. If the boss hadn't appeared in front of him, this man might really blow up the bar.

"Guest, please wait a moment." With that, the bar turned and walked into a room behind the wine cabinet.

Lin Xi was not in a hurry and slowly drank the wine on the bar.

He was not used to the taste of these foreign wines, and they were not as invigorating as Erguotou.

Not long after, the bartender came out and said to Lin Xi and Sylvie, "You two, the boss is inside."

The owner of the bar is quite mysterious.

Lin Xi put the palm of his hand into his pocket and clasped it on the turtle shell of Ancestor Beihe. Later, if he encounters any danger, he can release Squirtle... ahem, it's the Xuanshui Evil Turtle to bite people.

After the two entered the room, the bartender immediately cleared the bar and put a closed sign outside the door.

In the dim room, a dim light from a candle lit up.

"Are you the boss?"

Sylvie looked around and saw a figure whose appearance and gender were unclear appearing behind the curtain in the room.

The spiritual consciousness spread out, and what surprised Lin Xi was that there seemed to be nothing behind the curtain. Could it be a blindfold?

Lin Xi clasped his hands on the turtle shell, secretly alert.

"Queen of the Blood Tribe, I know what you want to ask. I don't have the answer you want here, so you can leave." A misty voice came from behind the curtain, and the mysterious figure swayed gently.

Lolita sound?

What is surprising is that the boss behind the Black Cat Bar is actually a loli...

Could it be that kind of monster loli who lives for thousands of years?

Sylvie sneered, opened the black suitcase she was carrying, and took out yards of thick banknotes.

The expression on his face seemed to say, "I have plenty of money. Can you tell me again?"

"Tracy! Your whereabouts were leaked by the vampire elder Tracy. She had already secretly defected to the Fran family." The voice behind the curtain said quickly.

Sure enough, no one can resist Sylvie's money-making ability.

Sylvie clenched her fists angrily when she heard this, "It turns out it's Tracy, this little bitch!"

"Tracy also attracted those werewolves?"

The voice behind the curtain fell silent, and Lin Xi felt that there seemed to be a thief-like gaze staring at the suitcase filled with banknotes.

snort!

Sylvie took out another yard of bills from the box and slapped it on the table proudly.

Really rich.

"Yes, Tracy has colluded with Caddis, the leader of the werewolf family. She wants to use the power of the werewolf to get rid of you, and then take over the vampire family and become the new vampire queen."

This vampire elder Tracy is really a social butterfly who is unwilling to be lonely, and has an affair with everyone.

At this moment, a gust of wind penetrated the dark room.

The candlelight went out, and a shadow quickly passed over in the darkness.

"My money!"

Sylvie touched it with her little hand and found that the box filled with banknotes beside her suddenly disappeared.

A flash of light appeared in his eyes, and Lin Xi saw a dark figure running away quickly with a box wrapped in his arms.

Thief!

It's too late to say it, but it's soon.

Lin Xi threw the Xuan Shui Evil Turtle out of his pocket, "It's you, Squirtle!"

The next second, a panicked scream came from the room.

Turning on the light in the room, Lin Xi and Sylvie saw a black Persian cat with soft hair and a sweet and cute appearance. At this time, it was being pressed by the old dirty turtle. The cute cat's face was full of frightened expressions.

"Persian cat?"

Unexpectedly, the owner of the Black Cat Bar is really a cat.

The old turtle leaned his head over, wagging his thick and short tail and sniffing the Persian cat, his eyes showing curiosity, "This cat has the aura of the underworld."

"Don't come over here!"

The Persian cat screamed, its two fleshy claws scratched the old turtle's shell hard, and struggled desperately.

But the more the Persian cat struggled, the more excited the old turtle became.

He stretched out his tortoise claws and stroked the Persian cat's smooth black hair wildly.

"Sister, are you from the underworld too? We are fellow villagers!"

The Persian cat's eyes flashed with shame and anger, and he meowed, trying to kick the old turtle away. However, no matter how hard it struggled, it could not kick the heavy old turtle away.

Lin Xi was speechless.

He came over and picked up the old turtle from the Persian cat and put it aside.

At this time, the lolita-sounding Persian cat's eyes were dull, with a hopeless expression on his face, and he cried loudly.

It is still an 1,800-year-old child.

After a while, the Persian cat gave up resistance and sat down on the cold floor, holding a pile of banknotes in its two little paws and refusing to let go.

Seeing the Persian cat's money-obsessed look, Sylvie couldn't help but laugh and glanced at Lin Xi beside her.

This cat is just like him, desperate for money.

"My name is Christiana, and I am a witch."

Witch?

Lin Xi and Sylvie looked at each other. Witches in Western culture refer to wizards who use witchcraft, magic, astrology and other supernatural abilities.

There was a time in Western history when witches were demonized and massive "witch trials" were launched.

In the name of witch hunting, more than 100,000 people were executed during this period.

Because black cats were considered to be the pets of witches, they were once hunted and killed, which eventually led to the large-scale spread of the Black Death in Europe.

Hearing that the Persian cat claimed to be a witch, Sylvie couldn't help showing surprise on her face, "Witches haven't become extinct yet?"

Christiana put her two little paws on her waist and crossed her slender cat legs together, "In fact, the line of witches has never been cut off."

"Don't look at me like this, meow. I'm a great witch, meow." As she said this, a proud expression appeared on Christiana's little face.

Under the obscene power of the old turtle, Christiana told her origins in detail.

It turns out that this Persian cat was really the pet of a witch. Later, the witch was hunted down by the church knights. Before she died, some witchcraft was cast on it, so that it can live to this day and learn the skills left by the witch.

Magic and Divination.

As for the underworld aura on Christiana, it was left by the witch.

Christiana was good at divination, but not very good at fighting, so she was easily caught by them.

"Divination? That's almost the same as the fortune teller under the overpass." Lin Xi rubbed his chin and said curiously.

I don’t have much research on divination and astrology in the West, I just know a zodiac sign.

"Hmph, don't confuse this witch with those magic tricks and liars. Divination is a profound knowledge."

Sylvie thought for a while and said to Christiana, "Then you can give us a divination."

Christiana stretched out a soft cat paw and said, "A divination is worth 5,000 yuan."

So expensive?

Sylvie didn't care about money, so she generously took out a wad of bills and handed them to Christiana's paw.

Christiana's eyes were shining, she held the banknotes and giggled.

After laughing for a while, Christiana found a crystal ball in the room and began to divine for Lin Xi and Sylvie.

In the dimly lit room, Christiana kept rubbing her cat's paws on the crystal ball while muttering an obscure ancient spell.

After about two minutes, the fog in the crystal ball dispersed, revealing a rich blood light.

"What does this mean?"

Seeing the bloody light in the crystal ball, Sylvie was confused.

Christiana was silent for a long time before she said, "This means you will suffer a bloody disaster, meow."

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent explosion sounded in the Black Cat Bar.


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