Chapter 29

Walking up the stairs, Dao Hu walked along the corridor whose walls were painted snow-white; this wasn't his first time here, but this time the situation was much more serious than before.

Here the doors and windows were sealed, and two guards in black suits stood at the entrance.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Dao Hu, would you like to go in?" the guard beside him said respectfully to Dao Hu, who was wearing casual clothes.

"Good afternoon, how is Minghu's condition?" Dao Hu glanced at the calm room door and said.

"Mr. Minghu's physical condition is recovering quickly; judging by the current situation, he will be discharged soon, but..." the guard beside him hesitated to speak.

"I understand, I will explain the specific situation to Minghu." Dao Hu sighed, falling into a moment of silence.

Crack!

"Jianwu, how's your side?"

In an instant, waves of heat spread with the music, making the atmosphere on site exceptionally fervent.

Seeing this, Dao Hu could only silently retract his wrist, trying to stay away from Minghu Qijie's body to avoid stimulating the spider on Minghu Qijie's chest.

It turned out that Minghu Qijie's both wrists were cuffed with silver-white handcuffs, the handcuffs and chains linked together, finally extending to the wall.

"Ready, Hong Du." Jinli Jianwu laughed heartily.

The audience swayed to the music, screaming, freely releasing their excitement.

If you wish to change,

you must break free from the past and surpass yourself.

"Minghu!" Dao Hu frowned, straightened his body; his reason told him that Minghu was no longer suitable to wear his gear.

"Let's begin, Mr. Jiang Xia." Hong Du nodded to the seated Jiang Xia.

"Ready, Hui?" Hong Du asked Ma Sheng Hui, who was seated in the drum set.

Jiang Xia gave Hong Du a thumbs-up, then pressed the button on the control panel.

At the moment Dao Hu pushed the door open, Minghu Qijie tried to get out of bed to greet him; his injuries had completely healed and he could move without any problem.

Therefore his range of movement was limited to the bed; other areas, due to the limited chain length, were basically untouchable.

Although he had a strong determination to exterminate the Tooth Blood Vampire, he could not let a dying person go to the battlefield.

This is a sealed-off room, with only a small window left on the wall beside it; it's not large, but everything needed is fully equipped.

Just as Dao Hu was about to touch the spider on Minghu's skin, a sharp sound suddenly rang out; that multicolored spider, as if coming to life, emitted a piercing screech.

"Ready." Ma Sheng Hui made an OK gesture; after days of hard practice, she finally regained the drum set she had long forgotten.

Dao Hu saw clearly that this was merely an instinctive reaction born of fear—his breathing was rapid, his body weak, his heartbeat extremely fast.

But what Dao Hu didn't expect was that Minghu closed his eyes, forcibly suppressing that panic, and began to adjust his breathing rhythm.

But a crisp chain sound rang from the wall, instantly trapping the body that was preparing to get off the bed.

He previously didn't dare to play the violin in front of others, but now he stands on the rock stage; all this is thanks to Xiao Hui and Mr. Jiang Xia.

Well then, Dao Hu pondered a moment and gave his answer: "You may continue, but if anything goes wrong, you could at any time be forcibly stripped of ix a; I'll have Xiao Hui watch you closely."

Minghu Qijie looked at the chain on his wrist and said to Dao Hu: "Sorry, Mr. Dao Hu."

The room door slowly opened, and Dao Hu lifted his foot and walked in.

On the exposed skin over his heart, a vividly colored spider tattoo had suddenly appeared, firmly occupying his entire chest, and the spider's fangs were poised to bite into his heart.

In this frenzied stage, everyone forgot all their worries and danced along with the music on stage.

Just at that moment, several of the spider's compound eyes suddenly emitted red light, and the body that had occupied his chest suddenly shrank.

Without a doubt, this spider tattoo, if not a prank by medical staff, was likely left by the Tooth Blood Vampire that fought Minghu Qijie.

"I will bravely face……"

"Minghu." Dao Hu spoke.

Hong Du watched this scene and smiled, feeling something.

The Tooth Blood Vampire's power entered Minghu Qijie's body, and in such a vital spot as the heart, he could die at any moment.

After the chest was bitten through, there was no blood; the originally flat spider turned into liquid, seeping through the hole into Minghu Qijie's chest, the huge tattoo vanished, revealing the original skin, as if nothing had happened— the spider tattoo was all fake.

"Mr. Dao Hu!"

"But your body?"

But thinking that the Tooth Blood Vampire was still alive, Minghu Qijie's fears vanished, like a wild wolf— knowing he would die, he still wanted to die in the final moment of battle.

However, his purpose in tearing open his clothes was not to let Dao Hu see how badly he was injured, but because his body had developed an abnormal condition.

As his breathing slowed, he felt his icy hands and feet gradually regain strength, and his originally trembling body also gradually calmed under his strong mental fortitude.

If Dao Hu hadn't just seen it with his own eyes, he might have thought he was hallucinating.

Meanwhile, Minghu Qijie was lying on the bed in the room, his head against the adjacent wall, watching television.

"It opened its mouth and viciously bit Minghu."

"Rip!"

Without those two, Hong Du would probably still be a timid, introverted child.

In an instant, splendid lights flared up, engulfing the entire stage, and violent music kept blasting from the speakers nearby.

Minghu Qijie, who had been lying on the bed, suddenly felt a heavy pressure, as if something were pressing on his body, and he could only muster all his strength to barely resist it.

Minghu Qijie was originally prepared to die together with the Tooth Blood Vampire; mere death could not frighten him, although when he just realized he could die at any moment, he did indeed feel despair, loss, and other emotions.

But now he no longer feels afraid.

"Good!"

However, the vividly colored spider remained firmly stuck to Minghu's skin.

Minghu gave a bitter smile, pulled open his upper clothing with both hands— his left shoulder and upper torso were wrapped in medical bandages; he could clearly feel the wound there itching, obviously the doctor had treated it well, and the wound had begun to heal.

Despite being heavily surrounded.

"I will resolve it, I will." Minghu said firmly.

Huh… Minghu Qikai stared at his own chest, a panic thought instantly seized his mind, a tingling sensation seemed to spread from his heart throughout his body, making him numb all over, his hands trembling weakly. It was as if that spider had already traveled through his blood, reaching every part of his body.

"It's fine. Right now the most important thing is to find out exactly what happened to your body," Dao Hu said.

He opened his eyes; his originally dark pupils became even deeper, and his aura underwent a slight change.

Watching the lights constantly shift colors, Hong Du spoke:

"I don't want to get hurt,

"Mr. Dao Hu, I want to continue being an ixa wearer." He seemed to have guessed what Dao Hu was about to say and spoke in advance.

The fervent atmosphere sparked an emotional outburst; even Jiang Xia gradually entered this noisy world.

Together with them, he enjoyed this moment.

(End of Chapter)