#387 - Weird Village

In the secret world, everything gradually faded away with the passage of time.

The sun, moon, stars, mountains, lakes, flowers, and trees were all gradually disappearing.

With Jun Wuxie's help, Lilia recovered quickly.

Shangguan Wanwan's energy and spirit also recovered a lot.

Jun Wuxie looked at the disappearing scenery, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Trapped in the Tribulation of Three Disasters and Seven Tribulations for more than two months, the various experiences flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

Now, he could finally escape this secret realm.

"But, I don't know how to find the way back..."

He didn't feel very relaxed in his heart. Even if they escaped the Secret Realm of Three Disasters and Seven Tribulations, they were still in the Ancient Corpse Burial Ground in the Fire Dragon's Mouth.

The Gates of Space that had appeared when they came had long since disappeared, and it was impossible to return the same way.

Just as he was thinking, Mu Xuelan, who was meditating and adjusting her breath not far in front of him, suddenly trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing her ice-blue clothes red.

The corner of Jun Wuxie's eye twitched violently.

He saw that Mu Xuelan's face, which had already lost its color, became as pale as paper.

Her aura suddenly weakened a lot, even weaker than before. Her body swayed twice, and it seemed difficult to maintain a sitting posture.

"What's wrong with her?"

He looked at Shangguan Wanwan, giving her an inquiring look.

At the same time, he quickly rushed behind Mu Xuelan, placed his hands on her back, and continuously poured the essence of life into her body.

"I don't need you to care, go away, go away..."

Mu Xuelan struggled, trying to distance herself from Jun Wuxie, but after struggling a few times, she didn't even have the strength to move her body.

Those originally beautiful eyes became a little dazed at this moment, losing their focus, and the voice of her speech was so weak that it could hardly be heard.

"Sect Leader Mu, why do you have to do this..."

Shangguan Wanwan stepped forward to check on her condition, her expression becoming more and more solemn, and then she sighed heavily.

"Sect Leader Shangguan, what's wrong with her?"

Jun Wuxie frowned. Mu Xuelan's body should have recovered after meditating and adjusting her breath. Why did she suddenly vomit blood and become so weak?

"The Dao Heart that she has cultivated all her life has been completely broken. Because the reality she has experienced these days goes against the Dao she pursues, and she has always been unable to untie the knot in her heart, which has led to her cultivation going awry. Her mind has been severely damaged, hurting the origin of her soul..."

Jun Wuxie was silent when he heard this, and then said, "How can I help her recover as soon as possible?"

"There is a kind of rare treasure that can repair the source of her soul. It is called [Spirit Marrow Liquid], and its grade is Quasi-Saint. It has the magical effect of nourishing and repairing the soul! But this kind of rare treasure is rare in the world and hard to find."

Spirit Marrow Liquid?

Jun Wuxie was stunned. Isn't this one of the three Quasi-Saint-level rare treasures needed to save Uncle Bird and his master's wife?

Moreover, Su Lan's soul is damaged and she has fallen into a deep sleep, and she also needs this kind of thing.

"Where is it?"

Shangguan Wanwan shook her head and said, "I said it is rare in the world, how would I know where it is? If you really want to find [Spirit Marrow Liquid], you can only pay more attention to future experiences and try your luck."

"Shameless thief, I don't need you to care about me..."

Mu Xuelan struggled, trying to push Jun Wuxie away.

She hated being in close contact with him, which would make her uncontrollably recall the scenes she had experienced in the past forty-nine days.

"Don't move, you can't break free, and you don't have the strength to refuse."

Jun Wuxie was very direct and very strong, trying to help her stand up.

But Mu Xuelan was so weak that she didn't have any strength in her body, and she couldn't be helped up at all.

Helpless, he had to pick her up.

"Let go of me, what does my life or death have to do with you, let go of me, don't touch me, let go..."

She tried her best to push his chest, but she was too weak.

Seeing that she couldn't push him, she seemed to have lost her mind, and her two slender and white palms slapped Jun Wuxie's body.

"If you go crazy again, believe it or not, I will spank your butt in front of Sect Leader Shangguan and Lilia?"

Jun Wuxie was really speechless. She was already so weak, but her emotions were still so intense.

Continuing like this will only accelerate the deterioration of her injuries.

Did this woman really want to die?

"You...you...shameless..."

Mu Xuelan's delicate body trembled, and intense hatred appeared in her eyes, as well as a layer of mist, like a weak woman who had suffered a great humiliation.

At this time, everything in the secret realm disappeared.

The entire secret world was gone.

The scene between heaven and earth had undergone earth-shaking changes.

There were no more clear lakes, no more lush trees, no more green grass, and no more beautiful flowers.

The sky was no longer filled with colorful clouds.

Instead, there was a gray sky, and the whole world was very dim.

In the distance, high mountains rose and fell, surrounded by gray mist.

There was very little vegetation on those high mountains, and they looked bare.

The wind howled,夹杂着刺骨的阴冷, and everywhere was filled with a strange atmosphere.

People's hearts inexplicably felt suppressed and manic.

In addition, Jun Wuxie vaguely felt an evil aura, quietly drilling into his body, affecting his mind.

"Something is wrong here. Concentrate and calm your mind, guard your sea of consciousness, and don't let the strange aura here invade your mind!"

He had a bad feeling in his heart.

He was too familiar with this kind of weirdness and evil.

This is the aura possessed by the power of the dark.

Fortunately, the strange and evil aura here is very, very weak, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Sect Leader Shangguan, try to contact the people from your Demon Appearance Sect."

Shangguan Wanwan nodded, activated the communication jade talisman, and tried several times repeatedly.

She finally shook her head.

"It seems that the external communication runes have lost their effect here. This place is very strange. Our soul perception and visual distance have been greatly affected. We must be more careful."

Jun Wuxie said, wiping the blood from the corner of Mu Xuelan's mouth, looking forward, and said: "We don't understand the situation now, we can only take one step at a time and slowly find the way back to the outside world."

They walked forward side by side, and along the way they saw many graves.

Those graves had no tombstones, were very desolate, permeated with a strange atmosphere, and had a strong death aura.

The environment became even more gloomy and terrifying.

They did not get close to those graves, and detoured when they saw them from a distance.

Jun Wuxie was suspicious in his heart, he sensed another kind of life fluctuation in those graves.

It was as if living beings were buried in the graves.

But those beings possessed a strong evil aura of death.

As they continued to go deeper, there was a death aura in the world.

This place no longer seemed to belong to the realm of the living, but more like the world of the dead.

They entered a mountain range, and after walking for a long time, a village appeared in their sight.

This village was surrounded by wooden fences, and the wooden fences were covered with strange runes.

These are not the most special.

The most eye-catching thing is the houses in the village.

Those houses have very strange styles and shapes.

Each house is like an enlarged, upright stone coffin.

Seeing such a village in such an environment, it was eerie and terrifying, and a chill could not help but rise in people's hearts.

Shangguan Wanwan said: "You guys stay here, I will go and take a look first."

"No need, let's go together."

Jun Wuxie shook his head and walked forward.

He had fused the Nine Yang Essence Fire, which was the most rigid and yang.

If he really faced evil things, Shangguan Wanwan, whose strength had not yet recovered to its peak, would not have an advantage over him.

Before long, they approached the village.

In front of the village, there was a very wide farmland.

The farmland was full of gray plants, half a person tall, covered with gray fruits.

"This is...rice?"

Jun Wuxie couldn't believe it. The only difference between the plants in these farmlands and the rice in the outside world was their color.

The ears of rice they produced were gray, and the grains contained a strong death aura.

Occasionally, a few figures working in the fields could be seen.

Those people were ragged.

Some were wearing old cloth clothes, and some were wearing broken armor.

When they turned around and showed their faces.

Jun Wuxie's pupils shrank slightly.

Some of those people's faces were pale, some were gray-black, and some had half of their faces rotten away, and their eyeballs had fallen out and were hanging on their eye sockets.

Lilia's delicate body trembled slightly.

The scene in front of her made her feel very uncomfortable. What is this place?

Jun Wuxie looked at the figures in the field, and the corners of his eyes twitched non-stop.

Everything here was full of weirdness, and the scene in front of him subverted his cognition.

What kind of secret world have they come to?