The palace turned red again, but there was no smell of blood.

I looked up and didn't see the true form of the red evil spirit.

My eyes met the black cat's, and the two of them faced each other like this.

"Stop looking, we are trapped in this underground palace!"

The black cat was aggrieved and turned back into a woman. She just wanted to turn into a cat and take me out.

The movement is not as fast as the red evil spirit. We are sealed inside.

It's just a red seal, so it doesn't have its own stench.

I used the vajra to hit the red seals hard until I was exhausted, but nothing worked.

"I'm still so young and haven't tried many wonderful things. I don't want to die here!"

I lay limply on the ground, looking at the sky and complaining aggrievedly.

"She pushed the coffin very hard, but she couldn't push it away no matter what."

"Slowly, those loves will disappear!"

"The moment she died, a red evil spirit was officially born."

Black Cat once again narrated what happened next, with tears hanging on her face, looking pitiful.

I sat next to her and handed her the only piece of paper I had left.

Instead of wiping her tears with a tissue, she licked them away with her tongue.

"Then, she's dead, what about you?"

The King of Southern Xinjiang is dead, and there is no longer a King of Southern Xinjiang in the world.

The black cat turned her head and stared at me, her deep eyes hiding her hundreds of years of stories.

Even though the master is dead, the black cat is still there.

At that time, many people knew that the King of Nanjiang was dead, but no one knew where the King of Nanjiang was buried.

The King of Nanjiang can be said to be a great contributor to the country, and tomb robbers all know that there must be many good things in his tomb.

In an instant, everyone wanted to find the tomb of the King of Southern Xinjiang, whether they were tomb robbers or not.

One is to get gold and silver jewelry from the cemetery, and the other is to get a glimpse of the King of Southern Xinjiang.

The king of Southern Xinjiang is galloping on the battlefield, but no one has seen his true appearance except the king.

Black cats are afraid that others will find the cemetery, so they do evil in southern Xinjiang, making people frightened and afraid to come and cause trouble.

There is also the theory of resistance to black cats in southern Xinjiang.

"I have never noticed their little tricks. If I really want to do evil, they are no match for me!"

At this point, the black cat became even more arrogant.

The oxygen in the palace became less and less, my head became dizzy, and my eyes finally closed.

"Xu Dezhi, Xu Dezhi..."

Teacher Kong's voice echoed in my ears. I walked towards the direction of her voice and finally saw the light.

I opened my eyes, and Teacher Kong’s face magnified in front of my eyes.

"Pfft, Teacher Kong, your face is so big." I burst out laughing.

Teacher Kong was a little embarrassed. She had half-bowed, but now she stood up straight and looked at me coldly.

Without saying a word, I looked around.

This is a really fragrant hotel!

"Am I not in the underground palace? Why did I come back all of a sudden?" The moment I closed my eyes, I was still in the underground palace.

But now I showed up at Zhenxiang Hotel, and I looked at Teacher Kong doubtfully.

"After you went out, I took a rest in the room. As soon as I woke up, I noticed something strange in this place."

"I walked towards the place where the vision was, and found you asleep in the middle of the bamboo forest."

"I brought you back."

From what Teacher Kong said, she did not see the underground palace.

"Meow!"

The black cat's voice came from inside my backpack.

I opened my backpack and saw the black cat playing inside.

This black cat probably didn't want others to discover the underground palace, so it took me away from there.

But before I fainted, Black Cat also said that we were sealed there. If we were sealed, how could we escape?

"Sister Kong, do you know the red evil spirit?"

I shifted my gaze and looked at Teacher Kong. Teacher Kong has always been quite mysterious, so I thought she should know.

"I've only heard of this thing, but I've never seen it."

"I heard from people of the older generation that this red evil spirit is particularly powerful."

"Anyone who sees him is either dead or crazy, and generally will not end well."

As soon as these words came out, I panicked.

I saw the red evil spirit, and it is still standing here fine. I don’t know if it will go crazy in the future.

Ever since those things happened at home, I have been involved in many supernatural incidents.

In the eyes of others, I am a crazy person.

Teacher Kong and I chatted wordlessly.

Suddenly, my hand started to hurt.

It's like there are countless bugs crawling on my hands.

They're gnawing at my arms, they're sucking my blood.

I raised my hand and rolled up my sleeve, and there was a red line on my hand.

This red line is like a combination of countless insects, densely packed. Fortunately, I don't have trypophobia.

Otherwise, you will be frightened by these dense insects.

"Sister Kong, what is this?"

I endured the pain and raised my hand, and sweat dripped down from the pain.

You didn't see my arms. Teacher Kong was chatting with me leisurely before.

After seeing my arm, Teacher Kong's expression suddenly changed.

"We just came to this place, where did you go to get involved with women?"

Teacher Kong felt particularly suspicious, and the words "getting involved with others" made me really embarrassed.

After all, Teacher Kong is my teacher, and I am a student.

Falling in love at this stage is considered premature love, and it is even more embarrassing to be accused by the teacher of having sex with others.

"Sister Kong, what are you talking about?"

"I know what our mission here is."

"I swear I'm definitely not flirting with women."

While speaking, I also raised four fingers to show my determination.

Teacher Kong said this, it must be related to the red line on his hand.

"The red line on the arm indicates deep love!"

"There is a group of people in southern Xinjiang, and what they are best at is poisoning."

"Many women in southern Xinjiang will be poisoned by lovesickness when they meet the man they love!"

Teacher Kong stopped talking at this point and did not continue.

Her eyes stayed on my hands and the red lines on my arms. Isn't this the red line on my arms?

"Sister Kong, do you mean that I have fallen into the lovesickness poison?"

I fell into the lovesickness bug at a young age, which scared me so much.

I grabbed Teacher Kong's hand and looked for help with my eyes.

"To untie the bell, you must tie the bell. Think about it for yourself!"

Teacher Kong left after saying a few words.

I furrowed my brows and thought in my mind, looking for the person who could cast the lovesickness poison.

In southern Xinjiang, I didn't have the opportunity to meet so many people.

The King of Southern Xinjiang has something to do with me, and he will not bewitch me with lovesickness.
Chapter completed!