Chapter 76 Blood Spell (Ch 76)

Zhou Ke felt a strong dizziness in his brain.

In an instant, all senses became dull.

The scene in front of me became blurry.

Vision, touch, hearing, and smell are all gradually weakening.

He just felt that everything around him was receding.

The walls of the classroom fell back…

No, it wasn’t the classroom that was falling backwards, but Zhou Ke was falling face down on the ground!

He saw countless classmates around him looking surprised and panicked.

But the exclamations they made were unclear, as if they came from another world.

Finally, he felt his back touching the cold ground.

Zhou Ke fell straight to the ground.

A stream of blood gushed out of his mouth.

……

The mind-reading test was interrupted.

The whole class gathered around Zhou Ke, but no one understood what had happened.

Professor Yuan Xing looked puzzled at first:

“That shouldn’t be the case…”

“This magic weapon only has the magic power of the Seven of Hearts. How can it be dangerous?”

There were also scattered discussions from the students around:

“What’s wrong with Zhou Ke?”

“Isn’t this another prank?”

“No, I can smell blood.”

“……”

Professor Yuan Xing half-knelt beside Zhou Ke, seeming to be trying hard to recall something.

In an instant, his face turned pale:

“No, it’s impossible…”

“This is……”

“Blood curse!”

Most people are confused when they hear this word.

Su Chenxi’s expression changed slightly, and he put his hand on his chin, thinking about something:

“Blood…curse?”

Yuan Xing immediately picked up Zhou Ke with both hands.

Zhou Ke was still in a coma, his body limp, blood at the corner of his mouth, and one hand hanging limply.

“This class ends early! I’ll take Zhou Ke to the infirmary!” He shouted this and was about to rush out the door.

Someone raised his hand:

“Teacher, can’t we just send one or two students to take him over? There’s no need to delay the class, right?”

Professor Yuan Xing suddenly paused, then stood still and yelled at the student:

“Blood curse! Zhou Ke was hit by a blood curse!!!”

“Do you know what the blood curse is!!!”

“Everyone, go back immediately! Forbid anyone to spread the news that Zhou Ke fainted!!”

Then, he immediately rushed out of the classroom, muttering to himself:

“If the news that someone was cursed by the blood gets out… the whole school will be in a panic…”

The students who remained in the classroom looked at each other in bewilderment.

Although they didn’t know what the [Blood Curse] was, judging by the professor’s reaction, it must be very serious.

Then, the students left the classroom one after another.

There was such a big mess that no one noticed…

In a small corner of the classroom, the crystal ball magic weapon that fell to the ground flashed slightly, and then spit out a line of small silver words.

Fortunately, everyone had left the classroom and no one saw it, otherwise it would have caused quite a bit of panic again.

This line of silver characters is Zhou Ke’s inner voice that was read out:

【I killed 4 “people”.】

【And… have fun doing it. 】

……

Zhou Ke, who was held in Yuan Xing’s arms, curled up the corners of his mouth slightly.

It was true that he felt very uncomfortable all over, and it was also true that he vomited blood.

But coma was his disguise.

Success, he thought.

Sure enough, the Prophet’s Skull was not wrong.

He had been feeling unwell since his orientation party.

But he kept holding on.

Until he heard the prophecy of the Prophet’s Skull.

【Relax your whole body and don’t resist. 】

This message, of course, did not mean that he should not resist Yuan Xing’s mind reading.

Instead, don’t resist the discomfort in your body.

Although he believed that he had strong willpower and could persist for a long time in Yuan Xing’s mind-reading test.

But he was not 100% confident that none of his thoughts would be read.

Zhou Ke has too many secrets in his heart.

He was unwilling to reveal any of his thoughts, no matter how insignificant they seemed.

The reason why the truth in the heart is that it should be kept suppressed deep in the heart forever and can never be exposed.

So, Zhou Ke chose to solve the problem from the source.

Create panic and end the class.

Yuan Xing carried Zhou Ke’s seemingly lifeless body and rushed towards the school hospital.

While running, he called countless professors to inform them of Zhou Ke’s fainting.

Soon, we arrived at the school hospital.

Zhou Ke was placed in the intensive care unit.

Although he did not completely lose consciousness, his brain still had a severe headache, his eyes were closed, and he could only vaguely hear some noises nearby.

“Professor Yuan, what happened to Zhou Ke…Ah! What is this?!”

Zhou Ke vaguely recognized that this was Professor Chen Yun’s voice.

“I can’t help it… I can only send him to the hospital as soon as possible…”

This is the voice of Professor Yuan Xing.

“But, this is impossible?!”

“I also think it’s impossible, but this disease happened to Zhou Ke.”

“The Skull and Bones Society again? Damn it. Zhou Ke is just an ordinary student, why do they target him again and again?”

“I don’t know. We can’t possibly know what those terrorists are thinking.”

“…They… finally succeeded.”

There was another silence.

After a while, Yuan Xing spoke again:

“In your opinion, how long does Zhou Ke have left to live?”

Chen Yun’s tone revealed sadness:

“If he’s lucky, it won’t take more than a month.”

“If the situation is dire, he… won’t survive tonight.”

There was another silence.

Then, Chen Yun spoke again, her voice choking:

“Zhou Ke is a student I brought here. I really like this kid…”

“The magic he performed for me was stunning… and he was also very likable…”

“Actually…I had a hunch when he was first targeted by the Skull and Bones assassins…”

“With the Skull and Bones Society hunting him down, there’s no way he’ll survive. It’s just a matter of time…”

Yuan Xing was silent for a while, then spoke:

“You knew clearly that he was doomed, but you still convinced the other school directors to make an exception and admit this commoner child.”

Professor Chen Yun’s voice was very small:

“I still remember… the surprise and yearning in his eyes when I showed him the God Card for the first time…”

“I have been watching him silently, watching him go from knowing nothing about our world to being full of curiosity, and then gradually integrating into it…”

She paused, as if trying to calm herself down:

“But this is how it ended.”

Professor Yuan Xing sighed:

“At least, as a commoner, he was able to come into contact with the world of divine tablets and supernatural powers before his death. He died without regrets, right?”

Chen Yun asked somewhat unwillingly:

“Really, there’s no way to save him?”

Yuan Xing shook his head:

“The blood curse is the most vicious and evil curse…”

“The current mortality rate is 100 percent.”

“So, it has another nickname—”

“It’s impossible to break the killing curse.”

Hearing this, Zhou Ke’s heart skipped a beat.

Although he knew that he was unwell, he had no idea what the symptoms were.

Now, he understood.

An unbreakable death curse.

The Prophecy of the Skull of the Prophet…

It came true again.