Bailu blocked Elijah's footsteps. They must first determine how many people are in Celeste's trap. They must not start to mess inside themselves.

"Listen, Elijah, we have to calm down. Klaus and Rebecca are not so easy to be subdued... Now, we can only calm down and calm down to find clues. The more angry you are now, the more satisfied Celeste is. You know how much Celeste wants to see you out of control... You know I'm right!"

Elijah has no way to refute. Yes, Bailu is right. The onlookers are clear. Sometimes, he can't care too much about the pressure Celeste gives them.

Elijah knew that he was the only one left at this time. The worse the situation was, the more he could not shake. If he had problems, Celeste would only be more elated.

Elijah nodded to Bailu, and he said he understood.

He will cheer up for Klaus and Rebecca!

Elijah went to find the werewolf Oliver who colluded with his sister for the first time. After listening to Jackson's explanation, the wolves also found the irrationality of the incident.

However, it's no use regretting any more, so Elijah can only ask a little clue as much as possible.

For example, his sister Rebecca, the damned witch, the array that night, and whether Rebecca was hurt in the end.

Rebecca was only drugged and was not injured at all, but this time, she was in big trouble. It was much easier to get hurt happily.

When Bailu and Elijah exhausted their resources and desperately searched for Rebecca and Klaus, they were being transported to a strange place by witches.

A place very much like a hospital. Rebecca was really injured within ten minutes of entering this place. Her heart was cut, not only cut, but the operator seemed to put some lovely little things in her heart.

Rebecca struggled in the dark. Her head was very painful. The position of the temple on her forehead was painful.

There was no way to use her strength. For the first time, Rebecca felt incredibly weak. What happened?

With all her strength, Rebecca finally woke up slowly. Her eyes were hard to open. It was snow-white and there was a disgusting smell in the air.

The smell seems to be mixed with the disgusting disinfectant and the rotten smell of blood.

Rebecca absolutely doesn't like this place. Yes, she hates this damn smell even more!

Rebecca held her head in memory. She was reveling. The wolves suddenly turned into wolves and attacked her. By the way, she seemed to have lost her strength by some force. Then, she was black in front of her eyes.

Wake up again, this is the place. Rebecca looks around. She shouldn't have been to this place. Who is it, what do they want to do, and where is it?

Damn it, she can't remember anything, but there's no uncomfortable place all over her. Rebecca covers her mouth. What's wrong with her!

With a vaguely familiar feeling, Rebecca held her hands. She tried to stand up, but her strength seemed to be overdrawn.

Chest, pain seems to be about to crack!

Blood, there is the smell of blood in the air, not the smell of dry blood.