Even though Muyan was used to seeing big scenes, her scalp felt numb when she saw this person.

"Save me...please...save me..."

As he cried, black tears flowed from one of the man's eyes, while bloody tears washed out the insect from the other eye.

The scene became increasingly eerie and terrifying.

Muyan took out a pill and fed it to his mouth, then grabbed his hand and was about to feel his pulse.

Suddenly I heard a deep and hoarse voice coming from beside me.

"Don't do anything stupid. If you want to save people, it's not enough to just save this one. The rest of them will eat you alive."

Muyan was startled for a moment, then followed the sound.

However, it was dark and foggy here, and the lighting crystal couldn't shine very far.

She couldn't see who was speaking at all.

At this moment, a burst of fire suddenly flew up from the ground, and then suddenly exploded in the air.

This time, it was like sunlight penetrating the clouds and dispersing the thick fog, and the surrounding scene was illuminated in detail in an instant.

"hiss--!!"

Seeing the scene in front of her, Muyan suddenly took a breath of cold air.

She didn't even have time to observe the place in front of her. All she saw were densely packed "living corpses" that looked like people grabbing her ankles.

Yes, in Muyan's view, these people who have long been unresembling humans and ghosts can only be called living corpses.

They even lost their consciousness and could only instinctively squirm their bodies and make a deep and weird sound.

But when the fire light came on, the living corpses lying on the ground suddenly jumped up, bared their teeth and claws, and roared like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

This already gloomy place instantly seemed to turn into a hellish Shura field where evil spirits roamed.

"Did you see that? These people have lost their minds and only have a trace of survival instinct."

"If you take out the elixir and let them feel the pure spiritual power, they will snatch it away at all costs. If you use your spiritual power to treat people, and they smell the spiritual power on you, they will rush over and remove the spiritual power from you.

Bite off the meat piece by piece."

The firelight in the sky slowly dissipated, and the surroundings returned to darkness.

But Muyan could still see the speaker clearly. He was a thin middle-aged man with sunken eye sockets, messy and knotted hair, and stubble all over his face. It was obvious that his life here was not good, but compared to those living corpses,

But he still retained some sanity.

Muyan pulled off the hand that was holding her ankle. She did not use spiritual power, but only used profound energy to twist the two clawed hands together.

Then, like dragging a sack, he dragged it to the middle-aged man: "I wonder who you are?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "In this impure abyss, sooner or later we will become living corpses like them, with no human beings or ghosts. If we don't tell our names, what's the point?"

The lighting crystal shone in front of their eyes, and Muyan could see the despairing look on the middle-aged man's face.

The middle-aged man looked over inadvertently. Unexpectedly, his eyes suddenly widened with a look of astonishment: "Little girl, you... what is your name?"

Muyan raised her eyebrows: "Before asking someone's name, why don't you tell yourself your family name first?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a long time before saying: "My name is Wen Huanglang."

Your surname is Wen?

Muyan unconsciously thought of the shopkeeper of Lingyin Pavilion, Wen Qingyuan.

"Little girl, can you tell me your name?"

Muyan thought for a while and then said: "Jun Muyan."
Chapter completed!