Jian Cunxin also saw the contours of a face emerging in the red soil.
"Wen Liangsheng" was definitely not merely a Vengeful Ghost. He had human consciousness!
"Close your eyes."
Jian Cunxin suddenly spoke.
Qin Manjiang froze and glanced at Jian Cunxin.
The woman, whose eyes were the only part of her face exposed, was looking back at him.
In her eyes, he saw... pleading?
He was very unaccustomed to being looked at that way. Almost immediately, he chose to avert his gaze and closed his eyes as she had asked.
Jian Cunxin's gaze also shifted from Qin Manjiang to the ground.
She slowly removed her mask...
Crunch-
Crunch-
Terrifying chewing sounds came from in front of Qin Manjiang. His tightly shut eyes involuntarily twitched, but he forcibly suppressed the urge to open them and did not look.
Had Jian Cunxin... used her item?
Was it a One-Time Item or a Permanent Item?
What did it do?
Qin Manjiang was full of questions.
All he could feel was that Jian Cunxin's hand, which he was holding, had become extraordinarily cold... no different from a corpse's.
Suddenly... the ground began churning wildly! The viscous, swamp-like ground, a mixture of solid and liquid, abruptly dissolved!
Splash...
This time, Qin Manjiang finally could not help opening his eyes.
Solid ground had turned into a swamp, and the swamp had turned into water!
No... blood!
A thick, bloody stench spread in every direction as the blood rippled. Qin Manjiang had kept a tight grip on Jian Cunxin's hand. Now, holding her hand was all he could do.
"Jian Cunxin? What's wrong?"
"Jian Cunxin?"
He shouted.
The basement had abruptly become a sea of blood, and the two of them bobbed up and down in it. Qin Manjiang was still all right and could struggle,