Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 1120 - 1119 You Don’t Have the Right to Say Forgive

Chapter 1120: Chapter 1119 You Don’t Have the Right to Say Forgive

The Witchcraft Gathering at Wushan County is one of the local specialties.

There would be a bustling market where everyone dressed in various witches and wizards’ clothing and make-up would take to the streets.

One could witness all kinds of witch culture and witch daoist symbols, and even encounter real witches and wizards.

At the meeting, some would set up stalls for fortune-telling.

Others would sell objects related to the witch faith.

There would also be food stalls selling delicacies favored by those of the witch faith.

The whole assembly was extremely bustling, just like during the Lunar New Year celebration.

After Lin Dong decided to attend the Witchcraft Gathering, Wang Cheng couldn’t contain his excitement and hurried to take Lin Dong on their way.

Don’t be fooled by the fact that Wang Cheng was only in his third year of high school; he could also drive. He took the initiative to drive them to the Witchcraft Gathering.

"Divine Doctor Lin, can I call you Brother Dong in the future?" Wang Cheng’s personality was hearty and familiar. He chuckled as he asked.

Lin Dong nodded; he had a good feeling about this young kid.

"Of course, you can."

"Brother Dong, my grandma said you’ll have nine wives in the future. Could you tell me how to chase girls?" Wang Cheng asked Lin Dong with a wink and a nudge.

Lin Dong found this both funny and helpless. "I’m not good at that, but if you want me to cure diseases or something, that’s no problem."

"Then Brother Dong, do you see anything wrong with me?" Wang Cheng quickly asked.

Lin Dong inspected him and said, "You don’t have any major issues, except you’ve had a bit of heat recently, and some ulcers in your mouth."

"Wow, Brother Dong, you’re amazing. I ate hotpot with my classmates yesterday and got a bit overheated. You could even see that!" Wang Cheng was astonished.

"Brother Dong, can you help me cure it?"

"Certainly, but you should focus on driving for now," Lin Dong quickly told him.

He found that Wang Cheng was quite a chatterbox, even when driving he couldn’t stop talking.

However, luckily his driving skills were quite good. Despite the non-stop talking, his driving remained steady.

Soon, they arrived at the parking lot just outside the Witchcraft Gathering market.

After parking the car, Wang Cheng couldn’t wait to say, "Brother Dong, quick, help me with my mouth ulcers. They are so uncomfortable, it hurts whenever I eat anything."

"Okay," Lin Dong nodded.

Such a minor problem, Lin Dong could completely cure with acupuncture.

A few silver needles later, and he had cured Wang Cheng’s mouth ulcers.

Wang Cheng opened his mouth and couldn’t help but exclaim:

"Brother Dong, you’re too incredible! A few needles and my mouth ulcers are completely healed. This is even faster than extinguishing fire with water. Amazing!"

At that moment, Wang Cheng was deeply impressed by Lin Dong’s medical arts.

No wonder he could cure his grandpa!

Upon seeing Wang Cheng like this, Wang Qiqi thought to herself:

"Just with this he’s impressed to such a degree, what if he knew Brother Dong is also the interim War God of the War department? To what extent would he admire him then?"

But she didn’t mention it.

Lin Dong’s identity was rather special, and even though Wang Cheng was his cousin, Wang Qiqi thought it was best to keep it a secret.

"Let’s go, you little chatterbox," Lin Dong patted his head and said with a smile.

Wang Cheng touched his head and quickly led the way.

The three of them entered the Witchcraft Gathering market, and Lin Dong couldn’t help but marvel, it truly was very lively.

In the midst of the gathering, there was a street several hundred meters long, lined on both sides with various people setting up their stalls.

They were selling all sorts of food and collectibles.

The majority of the food and collectibles for sale were associated with the ’Witch clan.’

For instance, some of the items for sale were Witch objects, like various Fu Zuan, compasses, Eight Trigrams, and so on.

Besides the vendors on either side, the street itself was also filled with pedestrians.

Among these pedestrians, there were ordinary people who, like Lin Dong, did not wear Witch clan clothing; but there were also many dressed in Witch clan attire.

Some wore shamanic clothing in bright, colorful long robes, carrying compasses and Eight Trigrams, while others wore witch clothing with black cats perched on their shoulders.

This crowd included not only the young but also some older individuals.

Lin Dong felt that he was truly broadening his horizons.

"Brother Dong, take a look and see if there’s anything you want to buy—I’m treating!" Wang Cheng said loudly, patting his chest.

Lin Dong shook his head; he did indeed want to look around to see if he could find some nice items, but he didn’t need Wang Cheng to treat him.

At the moment, he was also paying attention to his surroundings, to see if, at the Witchcraft Gathering, there was anything imbued with spiritual energy or Yin energy.

Logically, at such a gathering, it was highly likely that there would be Witch objects containing Yin energy!

For Lin Dong, such objects were considered a supplement.

After walking some distance, suddenly, a voice rang out.

"Eh, Wang Cheng, your sister is back? And she brought a boyfriend along?"

At this moment, a girl’s voice resounded.

Following the sound, they saw a girl of about Wang Cheng’s age standing there.

Yet, to Lin Dong’s surprise, she was actually wearing a Kimono from Yinghua Country.

Seeing the girl, Wang Cheng frowned and then whispered to Lin Dong, "That’s a female classmate of mine."

"An annoying person, grew up watching animation and comics from Yinghua Country, really into their culture."

"She likes to wear these kinds of kimonos to school festivals and always talks about wanting to study abroad in Yinghua Country and then not coming back. She intends to settle there!"

"I really didn’t expect, that at our Wu county’s Witchcraft Gathering, she’d actually wear a Kimono like this, it’s just ludicrous."

Clearly, Wang Cheng was somewhat disapproving of her.

Wang Qiqi seemed to know the girl as well and now, seeing her speak, couldn’t help but frown and say,

"Yun Ling, why are you wearing a Kimono to our Wushan County’s Witchcraft Gathering?"

The girl in the Kimono, whose name was indeed Yun Ling, furrowed her brows in response,

"Qiqi, you sure do interfere a lot. What, do you also have to control what I wear?"

Wang Qiqi sternly said, "You’re wearing the clothing of another country at our Dragon Country’s Witch Culture Festival, and it’s even a Kimono from Yinghua Country, with whom we have a deep-seated blood feud. Do you think that’s appropriate?"

As a War Soldier from the War department and the granddaughter of an old hero, Wang Qiqi found Yun Ling’s behavior very disagreeable.

However, girl Yun Ling didn’t seem to care and replied, "Wang Qiqi, just because you’re some Divine General in the War department doesn’t mean you’re special or can dictate what I wear. How I dress is my own freedom."

"And what era do we live in now? Why do you still cling to past hatred?"

"We should let go of hatred, forgive others. Don’t be so petty!"

Hearing her words, Lin Dong couldn’t listen anymore.

He stepped forward and couldn’t help but say,

"Yun Ling, right? On what grounds do you have the right to speak the words ’forgive’ on behalf of those who shed blood and made sacrifices back then?"