“How can I help you?” Mi August said softly.
There was no sound behind him.
When it is quiet, everything around becomes silent.
“Xiao’e?” Mi August said.
“You’ve reached your destination.”
After saying these words, Mi August felt down to earth.
Xiao Er, who was lying on his back, let go and said, “Don’t look back.” It said.
Mi August never looked back.
“Call me whenever you think of it.”
“Xiao Er?”
“……Um.”
“good.”
“Move forward, don’t go down.”
Just like what Lin Dai said, Mi August looked at the intersection with only one passage ahead.
Behind her, where she didn’t look back, a ‘person’ with multiple rotten parts all over his body and dark black bones could be seen lying on the ground. Its legs were twisted, its hair was messy and covered its face, and the faint trace of its face was also mottled. flesh and blood.
The eyes under the messy hair stared straight at Mi August’s leaving figure.
Mi August walked for about five minutes, and when he came out of the entrance of the passage, he saw a disciple in hospital uniform sitting on the ground and wailing.
Probably because he didn’t expect to see someone passing by, she was a beautiful girl. The male disciple’s voice was choked, and soon veins appeared on his forehead.
Mi August just glanced at him and continued walking forward, but was stopped by the man, “Hey, junior sister, do you have any healing elixir on you?”
Mi August nodded.
The male disciple looked happy and said, “Please help me, junior sister.”
“Ten spiritual crystals in one piece.” Mi August said.
The man smiled bitterly and said: “We all belong to the same family…”
Before he could finish his words, Mi August turned around and left.