When Zhong Kui stepped into this mysterious secret room, it was like having a sense, and the room suddenly lit up. The iron door behind him slammed and closed automatically.

Secretly startled, he hurriedly turned around and pushed the iron door. But it was in vain, and he had exhausted his true power just now. Even if you want to exert your strength again, you have to wait until half an hour after the body's various functions have recovered.

With all kinds of speculations, I subconsciously looked up and looked around, and the scene in the room was clear at a glance. The room is simply furnished, consisting of a mahogany table and a chair. There was an antique inkstone on the table, which made people feel comfortable to look at, and Zhong Kui had an uncontrollable urge to reach out and touch it. After touching it, he had to admire the texture of the inkstone as delicate as baby skin and warm as jade.

The simple secret room does not make people feel out of the ordinary. After Zhong Kui's careful observation and scrutiny, the lamp should be a voice-activated lamp. Nowadays, the country does not have this condition to produce voice-activated lamps, and voice-activated lamps should be imported from abroad.

Printed wallpaper is not produced in China, and the whole secret room is luxurious but not luxurious. On the surface, there seemed to be nothing worthy of his attention, but his keen instincts told him that there must be more terrifying secrets here.

Searching inch by inch, the words of the 'gills' came to mind when he left: what you see is not necessarily real, and you may not be able to see the real. What exactly is seen and not necessarily true? The real isn't necessarily visible?

Thinking about it, he looked around—and soon, he found a problem, that is, the walls in the south, east, north, and west, the corners were clean. There was no dirt, not even a trace of cobwebs. It's like there's a cleaner cleaning every day. As he approached the wall, the smell grew stronger - suddenly, he felt a feeling of dizziness, and his body shook, and then he felt that his nose was clear. Subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the slimy, and looked at it, God! Is it a nosebleed? He couldn't help but be taken aback, and secretly said to himself: This smell is poisonous?

Zhong Kui hurriedly held his breath, condensed his body's energy, operated antibody functions, and resisted the invasion of toxins in time. The energy that had just been condensed was once again used to resist the invasion of toxins, and if you wanted to get out, you had to continue to wait. What does it mean that there are toxins in the room? The designer can be described as ruthless, and uses this to deal with the people who enter this secret room. However, looking at the clean and simple environment in the secret room, it seems that no one else has entered so far. Otherwise, why didn't you see the corpses or anything?

There is also a puzzling question, which makes Zhong Kui puzzling! Since the designer wanted to invade the Chamber of Secrets and the person died? Why are there also dark tunnel vents? He is here, even if he has a body that is inviolable to all kinds of poisons, if there is no foreign air, how can he not die violently?

In the dark, the man who built this secret room. It seems to know that one day Zhong Kui will appear here, otherwise he would not have taken the trouble to design these ecstasy arrays!

Ghosts are not scary, what is scary is human nature! In the battle between humans and ghosts, Zhong Kui can be said to be victorious. But he knew that although he would not die violently, it was also possible that he would starve to death because he couldn't get out.

Looking away from the printed wallpaper, he looked at the wooden table, on the inkstone.

The inkstone has no ink ingots, but it has a boxy, small grinding stone. The grinding stone is the thickness of a middle finger, which is about the same size as a real-life ink ingot. Zhong Kui, who had been staring at the inkstone for a long time, seemed to understand something, and said in his heart: If you want to say that the strange place in the secret room should be this inkstone?

Picking up the grinding stone, I instinctively wanted to move the inkstone - my outstretched hand touched the edge of the inkstone and froze! Can't move the inkstone? He went back and forth in circles in the secret room, time passed minute by minute, and he didn't know whether it was day or night outside, at this moment he was like a lost blind man, unable to find his way home. Suddenly, because he was in a hurry, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he leaned on the iron door speechlessly and weakly.

Tiredness, coupled with physical exhaustion. The effect of the toxin, sleepiness hit - in a daze, I felt that someone was shouting: Zhong Kui, you can't sleep, wake up quickly!

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and a kind old man appeared in front of him. The old man, with his silver-white hair and kind face, looked at him very gently.

"Wake up, child."

Zhong Kui's sour eyes couldn't open all at once, so he could only squint his eyes and said vaguely: "Who are you?" ”

"I'm your aunt, have you forgotten me? I came to you once, and I saw you-"

"Auntie?"

"Well, hurry up. I tell you, the secret of going to the palace of evil spirits. ”

"Oh, you know how to get there? Great, tell me! I'm listening. ”

Aunt smiled faintly, leaned close to Zhong Kui's ear, and said like this-

"What?" Zhong Kui kicked his legs and said silently. When I opened my eyes again, there was nothing in front of me. It's just that the chill in my ears still exists, like a cold wind blowing that feeling.

Hold on to the cold iron door and hold it up. Staggered to the mahogany table. eyes, fixed on the inkstone, slowly raised his fingers and stared blankly-

My aunt said: This is a Duanxi blood inkstone, and it is also the key to the evil spirit palace. Duanxi Blood Inkstone was cast by the master of the secret room, and he had to see human blood to open the door of the evil spirit palace.

Zhong Kui's thick eyebrows twisted, raised his fingers, and bit down without hesitation - the tip of his tongue tasted salty and sweet blood. One drop, two drops, three drops, drop into the inkstone, and then pick up the grinding stone three times left and three times on the right - thinking that if the dream just now was an illusion, I would have bitten my fingers stupidly, and I would still starve to death here. He shuddered, and nervously turned his head suddenly to look back.

There was nothing behind it, and there was no movement. For the first time, Zhong Kui felt extremely depressed and hopeless. At this moment, there was a sudden loud vibration sound behind him, his heart tightened, he didn't have time to think and guess, his brain was blank and he slowly turned his head to look.

A wall, no! It was a door, like a big mouth, that suddenly opened. It was not opened automatically, it should be said that Zhong Kui paid the price and the blood on his fingers invaded the inkstone.

The throne of the Dark Lord gradually appeared in front of Zhong Kui. At the top of the evil spirit palace is not the goddess of darkness, but a luxurious, exquisite, magical throne, and the owner of the throne is an aunt?

Auntie is the devil? Zhong Kui was incredulous and shook his head in denial. He could not have compared his aunt who appeared in his dreams to this hideous-looking evil woman with a butterfly mask.

Although the evil woman was already a unconscious, lifeless corpse, her dry and empty eyes were still full of hatred looking down at Zhong Kui, who was standing upright below.

Around the palace, the statues of evil ghosts that make people feel cold at a glance are the evil spirits that once appeared in City A. Why is that? Aunt? What exactly did you do? Zhong Kui had a feeling of heartbreak, and the scenes that had happened appeared in his mind.

Aunt - raped - defiled mother - broken temple - he cried under the tombstone! Auntie, is this taking revenge on those criminals in the world who are not right-minded and commit crimes?