Rao Yimuyan is used to seeing big scenes, seeing this person can't help but make his scalp tingle.
"Help me... please... save me..."
As he howled, black tears flowed from one eye of the man, while blood tears rushed out the bug from the other eye.
The scene became more and more eerie.
Muyan took out a pill and fed it into his mouth, grabbed his hand and was about to take his pulse.
Suddenly, a low and hoarse voice came from beside him.
"Don't do stupid things. If you want to save someone, it's not enough to save this one. The rest of them will eat you alive."
Muyan was startled, and followed the prestige to look.
However, there is a lot of darkness and fog here, and the lighting spar can't shine very far.
She couldn't make out who was speaking.
At this moment, a flame suddenly flew up from the ground, and then exploded in the air.
At this moment, it was like the sun breaking through the clouds to disperse the thick fog, and in an instant, the surrounding scene was fully illuminated.
"hiss!!"
Seeing the scene in front of her, Muyan suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air.
She didn't even have time to look at the place in front of her eyes, all she could see were densely packed "living corpses" like people grabbing her ankles.
Yes, in Muyan's view, these people who have long been neither human nor ghost, can only be called living corpses.
They have even lost their sanity, they only know to instinctively squirm their bodies and make low, strange noises.
But when the flames came on, the living corpses lying on the ground suddenly jumped up, bared their teeth and claws, and howled like ghosts and wolves.
Let this already gloomy place instantly turn into a hell shura field full of evil spirits.
"See? These people have no sanity, only a trace of survival instinct."
"If you take out the elixir and let them feel the pure spiritual power, they will snatch it recklessly. If you use the spiritual power to heal people, they will rush over and pounce on you when they smell the spiritual power on your body. Bite off the meat piece by piece."
The flames in the sky slowly dissipated, and the surroundings returned to darkness.
But Muyan could still see the person who spoke clearly, it was a thin middle-aged man, with sunken eye sockets, hair messy and knotted, and stubble all over his face, it was obvious that life here was not good, but compared to those living corpses, But still retain a point of sanity.
Muyan tore off the hand that was holding her ankle, didn't use spiritual power, only used profound energy, and twisted the two hands that stretched out their teeth and claws together.
Then, like dragging a sack, he dragged it in front of the middle-aged man: "I don't know who you are?"
The middle-aged man smiled wryly: "In this impure abyss, sooner or later we will become living corpses like them who are neither human nor ghost. What's the point of Yoyo if we don't know our names?"
The lighting spar was shining in front of the two of them, and Muyan could see the hopeless expression on the face of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man looked over inadvertently, but his eyes widened suddenly, showing a look of astonishment: "Little girl, you... what's 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 he said, "My name is Wen Huanglang."
Surname Wen
Muyan unconsciously thought of the treasurer of the Listening Pavilion, Wen Qingyuan.
"Girl, can you tell me your name?"
Muyan thought for a while, then said: "Jun Muyan."
"Your surname is Jun?!!!" Wen Huanglang's voice almost suddenly rose, and his lifeless face suddenly became extremely lively.