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Unexpectedly, this huge change didn't damage the already built underground palace in the slightest, and its special sealing and waterproof design prevented the seawater from being poured in. With such a wondrous and exquisite design, the Winding King was indeed a peerless genius! The people who had moved into the underground palace were safe and sound, apart from the fact that they had been scared to death by the terrifying tremors. No one knew what happened until they found the Winding King at the "altar". The sacred altar was where all the kings held their ceremonies when they ascended to the throne. It was originally an empty natural cave in the underground world. Within his meridians. After the underground palace was built, it would be connected with the underground palace.

Winding King stood on top of the altar, glanced at the gathered officials and smiled as he explained, the misty island had sunk underwater. The officials were panicking. They all knew that even though the underground palace temporarily held air, there would always be a time when the air would dry up. By that time, wouldn't everyone die from suffocation? Winding King said that there was no need to panic. According to his plan, every seven days, the water in the hole in the middle of the island would automatically be drained, and then Hidden Mist Island would emerge. On the surface of the water, the underground palace was once again filled with fresh air. After sunset, the hole was filled with water again, sinking into the water.

The principle was that while building the underground palace, he would use some of the holes that previously existed on the island. In combination with the special tidal rule of the sea, when the tide caused the water level to drop sharply, a small part of the island's tip would be exposed. On the surface of the water, air is gushing from the hole left at the top. The entrance caused the island to float up a bit. The remaining water in the middle was expelled, and the island was lifted up again. The result of this cycle was that all the water was discharged out, and the entire island was raised up. On the surface of the water. At this moment, it was the only chance for the underground palace to take a breather.

At sunset, the water rises sharply under the influence of the tide, and the water invades through the channels and the island settles again. He didn't get a chance to see the light of day again until seven days later.

The officials were dumbfounded as they asked, "Why is my king like this?"

The Winding King laughed, "This is so that all of you can become immortal bodies."

"Immortal body?" Everyone should be happy to live forever, but no one was happy at all. Because of Winding King's sinister smile, everyone had a bad premonition. It turned out that the Winding King had already used his witchcraft on the island before this. Everyone on the island had unknowingly changed their physiques.

The change was that everyone didn't die after they died naturally, but turned into a zombie instead. They only had the primitive intelligence of low level animals left in their heads. They could go underwater with incredible strength and speed. They were controlled by the spells in their bodies when they were alive. There was only one place they could focus on: Protecting the Fog Abyss. No living people were allowed to leave the island, and no strangers were allowed to approach.

Those who did not listen to Winding King's words and moved into the underground palace had already gone ahead and turned into monsters. Winding King had prepared a big bell on the island. They usually stayed on the reefs, and the moment they noticed anything abnormal, they would go and ring the big bell nearby. All the guardians heard the bell and immediately went on a killing spree.

The "monster" we encounter is the zombie-like monster that the people of the dead island turned into.

The subjects were all panic-stricken and terrified, kneeling down and begging the Winding King to dispel the spells. Winding King laughed at the sky, his expression twisted and his gaze crazed yet terrifying, "I know that all of you are hoping for my death and for the Royal Family to fall from the sky. Today will be as you wish. You will have eternal life. Witchcraft will be attached to your bones and blood, passed down from generation to generation. You will never be free from this eternal curse, and you and your children will never be free. "And those who take over the throne will turn into cats, haha …" After finishing his vicious curse, a sharp weapon appeared from Winding King's sleeves and fiercely stabbed into his own heart. The tyrant Winding King had sacrificed his life like this, his royal authority, or perhaps his love.

His suicide meant that the last member of the royal family would disappear. Although the Winding King was dead and the royal bloodline was extinct, the shadow of the royal family was forever shrouded over the island — — No one could learn the art of breaking the magic anymore, no one could remove the magic for them, the situation became panicked and chaotic.

At that time, the loyal left guardian of the Winding King, who had a calm mind at that time, led the people's unrest, temporarily pacified the people, and assumed the heavy responsibility of governing the underground kingdom, becoming the uncrowned king. However, they were unable to get rid of the nightmare of not dying, and could only live in fear of becoming monsters. Until one particular time, when the island appeared as usual. On the surface of the water, there was a young lady who was unafraid of the sunlight. She had climbed onto the ground to bask in the sunlight and even came back alive!

The Left Guard found the girl and verified that she was the only remaining member of the Royal family on the island through her saffron. This girl was the daughter of a common citizen of Winding King. This was a secret that even the Winding King himself did not know. He only knew that a few years ago, a concubine had given birth to a daughter, and this girl died prematurely when she was just born. The truth was that the concubine had secretly hidden her daughter among the people because she didn't want her daughter to practice magic, hiding the truth of her royal bloodline. Phase.

The royal bloodline was found, but this girl still could not bear the responsibility of dissolving the magic. This was because the seat of king could only be occupied by men. Only Royal men would be able to learn the secret arts.

However, due to the girl's special bloodline, all the spells that Winding King had cast previously were ineffective on her. She could see the sun, and the "monsters" could smell royalty and stay away from her.

Thus, she became the only one who could leave the Hidden Mist Abyss. Only by finding the male descendants of the royal family and returning to Hidden Mist Island and practicing the Gu dispelling technique could all of the people on the island have a hope of getting rid of the nightmare. She had no other choice but to shoulder this heavy responsibility. In order to protect herself, the Left Protector had given her martial arts. In order to live long enough, she was forced to practice magic. The left guard named her Crystal. She originally had a name, but the left guard forcefully changed it, regardless of whether she agreed or not. After cultivating the voodoo Gu technique, the black hair on the crystal had lost its color, becoming a translucent light yellow. Its pupils were also faintly red. This was the inevitable characteristic of magicians.

At this point, the left guard stopped his narration. He held a cup of hot tea in his hand, and the mist that was floating on top of the cup obscured his expression.

After a long while, I sighed. "Is that so …" No wonder Lily's kung fu was so good. She had practiced it for hundreds of years. But why would she refuse to go to the island? "

A "ka la" sound rang out in the left guard's palm and the teacup was crushed into pieces. I was shocked, afraid that he would go berserk, so I immediately prepared myself for battle …