Five minutes later, Li Qingran put on her clothes with a blushing face.

Even though he only showed his back to his master, it was still almost invisible.

Whenever I think of the feeling of his eyes on my skin, my heart trembles and my mind goes blank.

"Master..."

Li Qingran lowered his head, pinched his sleeves with his fingers, turned around slowly, and hummed softly.

But I found that the line of sight in the void had disappeared.

"Master?"

"Master!"

Just, just left?

After looking at the disciple’s back and buttocks…Oh no, shouldn’t I say “two 늉” after testing the disciple?

Li Qingran stamped her feet lightly, and sat back on the bed dejectedly. She held her hot cheeks with her hands, and looked at the dusk outside the window. She couldn't help but wonder: "Master must think I'm too stupid... Master always has a deep meaning when testing me. I must think more in the future, and never answer without thinking. If I'm too stupid, Master will definitely dislike me, right?"

"After all, Master is such a smart and wise man... Hehe~"

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Inside the underground palace.

Chen Huaian raised his head to wipe the blood from his nose and tightened his belt.

"Oh, that's all. How can you make me bow down to you for your beauty?"

He walked forward with his butt sticking out and his back hunched.

After Chongxu Lingmu had learned it, he asked Li Qingran to demonstrate it more than ten times.

Nothing else.

It has nothing to do with her snow-white comprehension and her gift for beautiful curves.

The main reason is that he is a rather strict person.

"Ghosts and monsters, there is nowhere to hide!" Chen Huaian gathered the spiritual energy into his eyes according to the meridian routes taught by Li Qingran, opened his pair of lightning-filled virtual spiritual eyes, and the world in front of him changed instantly.

"Oh." Chen Huai'an looked at the corridor in front of him that went straight inwards, with rooms on both sides. He suddenly realized, "It turns out that it's not the map that Xiang Xiaoyuan gave me that has a problem, it turns out that there's a problem with me."

Haha, how great.

Fortunately, he didn't ask Xiang Xiaoyuan, otherwise wouldn't it make him look like an idiot?

This time the target was clear. With the help of Chongxu Spirit Eye, he could clearly see the strong evil aura spreading from deep in the corridor.

"Evil spirit, I'm coming!" Chen Huaian licked the corner of his mouth, revealed a charming smile, and walked in step by step.

The rooms on the right were filled with broken porcelain, the porcelain was as smooth as a girl's skin and its color seemed to be soaked in a girl's blood. The fishy smell of pottery in the air gradually turned into a stench of decay and blood.

땤As Chen Huai'an continued to go deeper.

In the compartments on the right, the porcelain pieces went from being shattered to forming a small hill, and then gradually piled up into a bloody human figure, with ghosts howling and wolves howling, and the view seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.

The candles on the corridor flickered, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, pulling the porcelain figure's shadow through the twisted vines. The dying scream of a woman, the hissing of a knife rubbing against a blunt object, and the muffled sound of flesh being chopped... Behind Chen Huai'an, a kind of collective gaze was taking shape.

When he reached the end of the corridor, the light in the entire corridor suddenly shrank to a pinpoint.

In the darkness came the rustling sound of satin, and countless blood-soaked sleeves moved without wind. He did not turn around, but he almost thought of what was behind him - hundreds of celadon faces were standing behind him, with cracks in the glaze all over their faces, just like they were shattered when they died.

There was no coffin at the end of the corridor.

There is only one stone pier.

There was a porcelain vase placed on the stone pier.

The glaze is the color of coagulated blood, and the body of the bottle seems to have a delicate human figure. She is graceful and charming, but she is kneeling on the ground with a twisted body. Every twisted joint tells of resentment and pain.

"This porcelain vase must be worth a lot of money!"

Even Chen Huai'an, a layman, could see how perfect the color of the blood porcelain bottle was.

No wonder professors and students who study archaeology came in droves.

If he works in that field, he'll come too.

"Sir, you have good taste. This is a red glaze porcelain from the Mingde period, a priceless bone porcelain." A female voice echoed behind him, with a sinister smile: "If you like it, why not buy one?"

"Buy?" Chen Huaian looked at the porcelain vase with a kind smile on his face.

"I have a connection with this thing, so of course... I'll just take it!"

He suddenly stretched out his hand, hooked seven twisting lightning snakes with his fingertips and grabbed the porcelain bottle.

The righteous energy of thunder had not yet arrived, but it had already caused a sharp roar to come out of the red porcelain bottle.

When I was screaming, there were also the densely packed bone china girls behind me.

Chen Huai'an grabbed the bone china girl's forehead with his palm, turned around and pulled out the black scale sword, facing the evil ghosts filling the corridor behind him, and raised an even more evil smile: "Hehe, the most beautiful things in the world belong to those who are destined to have them, just like your ghost bodies, they are also rare treasures to me!"

The fierce ghosts had no idea what Chen Huai'an was talking about, they just rushed forward with hatred in their hearts.

Evil...

So many evil spirits!!!

Buzz——without his active activation, a blood-red silk book exploded in his mind.

The dense erosion marks burrowed into the pupils like living snakes.

Blue veins throbbed in his temples, and dark magic patterns climbed up his cheekbones along his jawline.

His fingertips dug into the bone china female skull cap, shattering the skull and splattering the china.

The broken porcelain in his palm melted instantly, turning into a pitch-black slurry that seeped into his pores.

Boom! Some kind of ancient and violent pulse exploded from the tailbone and rushed straight to the top of the head along the spine.

This power was not as cool and delicate as spiritual energy, but rather like swallowing a river of lava, with every pore spewing out heat and violence.

Yes, it was an explosive feeling.

It's like eating a ton of blueberries.

"Magic power? This is magic power! It's so fucking awesome! Hehehehe!"

On the stained walls of the underground palace.

Chen Huai'an's shadow swelled into a wanton demonic shadow.

The splashing porcelain left blood-like marks on the wall.

There seemed to be a hint of fear and misery in the evil and ferocious howling...

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Ghost Market in the north of the town.

Lin Chen fell to the ground, already at the end of his strength.

She looked like she had been tortured, with tiny pieces of bloody porcelain stuck all over her body. These porcelain pieces embedded in her flesh and blood were as thin as cicada wings, and were rising and falling with her weak breathing. The leather jacket could no longer conceal her graceful figure, revealing her bloody flesh.

“Ahem…”

She couldn't move, and could only watch the bone china girl holding the bloody porcelain and walking closer with a smile.

I thought the evil spirits in Jinde Town were difficult to deal with, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult. This bone china girl almost devoured all the people in the food street. The red silk dress on her body had turned into blood, which was dripping down.

"Damn...evil spirit!"

The fear of impending death made her voice tremble.

However, as the eldest daughter of the Wang family, she was still unwilling to bow to the evil spirit.

Anyway, there's no point in bowing your head.

The blood-dripping porcelain ball hung above her head, and the strange smiling face of the bone china girl was getting closer and closer, and the porcelain ball also got closer to her eyes, and blood drops dripped into her eyes, dyeing her vision bloody.

"You are so handsome, sir." The bone china girl opened and closed her broken porcelain mouth and spit out cold air: "But you are still a little bit worse than I was back then... I thought I was going to the palace to be a concubine, but who would have thought that I would be sacrificed as a blood sacrifice to the porcelain mother. You sirs are so cruel, but... now it's your turn, sir, I will make you into the most perfect blood-glazed porcelain."

As she spoke, she held the porcelain in both hands and raised it high.

Lin Chen sighed and closed his eyes.

Suddenly, a low demonic roar sounded in the void.

"Hehehe! The fish that escaped the net, I found you!!!"

A few inches behind the bone china woman's head, the void suddenly opened up into spider-web-like cracks.

Before he could react, a wave of heat surged out of the crack, and a huge red palm wrapped in boiling fire broke out - that palm did not look like a human hand at all, it was covered with red scales, and looked more like a devil's claw.

The bone china girl's head was grabbed. She had no power to resist and could only twist her body and make sad sounds.

A wild laugh burst out from the void.

"Give it to me..."

"It's so exciting!!!"

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The current title of the book is still too general. Is there a better title? Please give me some suggestions.