But as soon as Xi Ying sat down, she felt a voice calling her name.
The voice was neither loud nor quiet, like a call or a whisper, as if it came from the depths of ancient times.
Xi Ying frowned slightly and calmed down.
She knew that this place was very strange. The underground was a place where no one could tell what it was, and it was confusing.
Both she and Mo Xiao were once confused by unknown forces and had an awkward kiss.
Therefore, despite the voice calling softly, Xi Ying just pretended not to hear it and started talking to the people around her.
But.
Seeing that Xi Ying ignored it, the voice became even louder.
It seemed to be far away at first, but slowly, slowly, it seemed to be entangled with something and came to Xi Ying's ear.
"...Xi Ying."
"...I know your secret."
"... If you follow me, I will show everything to you again."
A slippery, cold, emotionless voice that sounded more like a man than a woman passed by Xi Ying's ear.
It was as if a multi-clawed soft worm was crawling just beyond the reach of your fingers.
It's unbearably itchy and disgusting.
Seeing that Xi Ying's expression was a little abnormal, Mo Xiao moved closer and asked, "Are you still feeling unwell?"
He thought Xi Ying was acting like this because of the sequelae of motion sickness.
Even when she was in the car, Xi Ying slept peacefully.
But he wasn't sure if there would be any spare power after getting off the car.
"I'll go up and lie down for a while." After a few seconds of silence, Xi Ying said.
If Mo Xiao pays attention to the look in her eyes, he will find that Xi Ying's eyes are more dull than awake at this moment.
After all, she still couldn't escape the temptation of that voice.
"Well, you go and rest first. I'll pack some food for you to eat when you wake up." After being with her all the way in the car, Mo Xiao's feelings for Xi Ying had changed.
When he looked at Xi Ying, his eyes became soft and gentle.
"Yeah." Xi Ying nodded dully, stood up and went upstairs.
Mo Xiao explained a few words to everyone, and everyone expressed their understanding and continued chatting lively.
…
Xi Ying fell down smoothly.
Only this time, when she regained consciousness, what she saw was not the confined space with only one exit passage last time.
But—
Huge palace.
She raised her head and looked, boundless. Huge stone tablets shot into the black clouds, with no head or light to be seen.
She looked away and fell on the wordless stone tablet in front of her.
Behind this stone monument is a huge black palace, silent in the darkness without a trace of light.
A faint purple air rose from the ground and gradually lingered on the black palace.
Black snake-like air currents emerged from every window in the palace. They intertwined and circled with the lingering purple air, combining to form a gorgeous and gorgeous dark color.
Noble black and purple.
I don’t know why, but one word flashed in Xi Ying’s mind: devil.
Only demonic energy can be so noble, extravagant, romantic and alluring.
Extreme beauty, seductive danger.
"Palace Master, are you out of seclusion?" A respectful voice sounded with surprise.
Xi Ying turned her eyes and a man in black robe appeared in front of her.
"Palace Master?" Xi Ying frowned.
Why did I encounter an illusion as soon as I came down
"Today is the fifteenth day. It's not the day for you to change your name yet. Do you plan to move the date forward?"
According to the man, the person called "Palace Master" seems to have a habit of changing his title from time to time.
Xi Ying wanted to hear what the other name was.
"Yeah." He responded coldly.
"That-"
The man knelt down in a cautious manner, raised his hands to his head, made fists, kowtowed heavily to Xi Ying and said, "Demon Lord."