"Curse?" Feng Ke was shocked when he heard Ye Ling's words, "How could there be such a strange curse?"

Ye Ling narrowed his eyes slightly and continued, "However, that thing doesn't seem to be triggered by a mortal warlock."

"Why can't I understand what you are saying?" Feng Ke was confused by Ye Ling's words. Could it be that the curse was not only mortal warlocks, but also gods, demons and monsters?

Ye Ling looked at Xia Minglan again, "I had hit a demon's clone at Daocheng University before. The curse of the scars on Xia Minglan's body was similar to that of the demon's. The curse on her body was probably planted by another demon."

Feng Ke: "..."

After hearing Ye Ling's words, she no longer knew what to say.

What is a demon?

Are there gods and demons in this world?

Before Feng Ke could come out of what Ye Ling said, a blood fountain suddenly appeared in Xia Minglan's room.

There are countless evil spirits entangled in the spring. Just a glance can make you feel that the spring is extremely evil!

"That's it?" Feng Ke saw that Xia Minglan's room had changed, so he didn't bother to think about what Ye Ling said, and focused on the room.

"Let's go in and see!"

Ye Ling whispered, completely hiding his and Feng Ke's figures, and quietly entering Xia Minglan's room.

As soon as the two entered the room, a pungent smell of blood came to their faces.

Feng Ke's face turned pale and he was about to vomit when he smelled the bloody smell.

Seeing this, Ye Ling immediately injected his spiritual power into Feng Ke's body to stabilize her spirit and block her sense of smell.

"This blood fountain may have condensed the essence and blood of ten thousand people, and it is still in such a small room."

"I'm afraid the impact of this bloody smell is no less than that of a battlefield where tens of millions of people died."

"Xia Minglan's face did not change her expression when facing this blood fountain. If she had not seen this blood fountain more than ten times, or if she had seen the battlefield where corpses piled up into mountains and blood gathered into rivers, she had been hit by blood."

Feng Ke patted his head and asked Ye Ling: "What is the origin of this blood fountain?"

Ye Ling asked back: "How do I know?"

"Then why are you so calm..." Feng Ke suddenly stunned when he was halfway through his words.

She glanced at Ye Ling deeply, then stopped talking, and focused on Xia Minglan and the blood fountain.

Complex mood.

According to Ye Ling, since he had never seen a blood spring, he did not change his complexion to this level of bloody smell and his expression was normal.

That means that he has experienced another situation.

In the history of the earth, there were battles where more than ten million people died?

Feng Ke shook his head and threw the thought behind his mind.

She didn't dare to continue thinking about it anymore.

Xia Minglan didn't know that Ye Ling and Feng Ke had entered her room, and even stared at her to comment.

After she took off her clothes, she walked into the blood fountain.

The moment she stepped into the blood fountain, a large number of blood spirits screamed, stretched out their bloody hands to grab her body, and bite her flesh and blood.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Xia Minglan screamed in pain, and she curled up in the bloody fountain, in extreme pain.

She grabbed her wounds and pushed the evil spirits, but the more she struggled, the more cruel the evil spirits would eat!

More and more bloody hands grabbed her limbs and dragged her into the blood fountain.

Seeing this, Feng Ke subconsciously covered his mouth, his eyes full of shock and fear.

This, this...

Every scene that happened in this room was impacting her soul!

Soon, Xia Minglan's upper body was gnawed by evil spirits, leaving only a skeleton, but the painful expression on her face dissipated, as if she was relieved.

After the blood and flesh on her upper body were gnawed, the blood from the blood fountain rushed towards her, quickly causing blood and flesh to grow from her bones to fill her skin.

Xia Minglan's body grew back at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her upper body became white and smooth and flawless.

The scars are missing.

Feng Ke couldn't help blushing and bleeding from nose when he saw Xia Minglan's figure.

"What a nice view……"

Feng Ke murmured, but he didn't expect that after the curse was eliminated, Xia Minglan's body could recover to this level!

The front and the back are raised, there is no fat on the whole body, everything is just right.

However, Ye Ling kept frowning and was not amazed by seeing Xia Minglan's changes.

The curse was not lifted, but deepened a lot.

This blood fountain seemed to make Xia Minglan's body perfect, but in fact it made her body more and more decayed.

I'm afraid it won't take long before her upper body will become the same as before, or even worse.

"Does she think she could heal the curse after entering the blood fountain?"

Ye Ling murmured in a low voice. Before he could finish his words, new scars appeared on Xia Minglan, who had walked out of the blood fountain.

"how so?"

When Xia Minglan saw the changes in her body, she couldn't help but a hint of panic flashed in her eyes, "In the past, the curse would disappear for half a month before it slowly began to manifest. Why is this time so fast?"

She panicked.

But before she could figure out what was wrong, the scars on her body were getting more and more!

Within a few breaths, she returned to the state she had before she entered the blood fountain.

"Why did she become like this?"

When Feng Ke saw Xia Minglan like this, he looked at Ye Ling with confusion, hoping that Ye Ling could give her an answer.

Ye Ling said: "The curse backfires. Her body had reached the limit of being able to withstand curses before, and after she entered the blood fountain, the curse on her body was a little bit worse."

"If it were before, the extent to which the curse had aggravated would not have affected her."

"But this time, the strength of the curse backlash broke through her limit."

"She can no longer bear the backlash of the curse. It is estimated that she will die because of the curse in less than ten minutes."

"Is there such a vicious curse?" Feng Ke looked at Xia Minglan, who was kneeling on the ground in despair in front of him with an incredible look on his face, and a trace of unbearance flashed in his eyes.

She could see that Xia Minglan endured so much pain in order to dissipate the scars on her body.

But now, Xia Minglan has just received hope and has not had time to be happy, despair comes one after another.

This feeling of falling from the clouds to the bottom of the valley is the most tormenting!

"Hehehehehehe... It's such a perfect toy, so delicious and desperate, I can't wait."

At this time, an extremely cold voice sounded in the room, and bubbles emerged from the blood fountain behind Xia Minglan.

A demon wearing a suit, red skin, and long horns on his head slowly rose from the blood fountain.

The demon walked out of the blood fountain and walked to Xia Minglan. His fingers touched Xia Minglan's desperate face, and an intoxicated and enjoyable expression appeared on his face. "I have played with so many toys. You are the first person to survive the twelve blood fountain baptisms to make the curse out of control."

"I have to enjoy the perfect work of art that I have obtained after so long brewing."

Seeing the demon appear, Feng Ke's pupils suddenly shrank, and a terrifying wave burst into his heart!
Chapter completed!