Mu Jun held Jing Mo tightly and did not let go of him.

She watched with her own eyes that the scenery in front of them had changed, and Tang Qingzhu was gone.

In front of me was a blood-red world, with sticky blood all over the ground, and something sticky moving on the ground, making a stinging sound.

Mu Jun listened to the voice, and her scalp tingled.

She subconsciously squeezed Jing Mo's hand, and the corners of her lips were tightly pursed: "Where are we?" ”

Jing Mo didn't know what kind of place this was, like a world where ghosts were in, and like a fantasy. Although they have studied yin and yang for a while, sometimes, the other world is very similar to the illusion, and it is difficult to tell the difference.

Although they don't know where this is, the first thing they need to do is to calm down and not be distracted by the scenery in front of them.

Jing Mo looked sideways at Mu Jun, found that she was frowning, and reached out to help her soothe: "Don't worry about it yet, let's go ahead and see what we will encounter and how to go back." ”

Mu Jun nodded, now it can only be like this.

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They both walked forward, observing the viscous world of blood, and neither of them was in a good mood. Here the sky is red, and the earth is red. Sticky blood flowed from the cracks in the red ground, and it was disgusting to look at.

Everything that catches your eye is red, which makes people feel very uncomfortable. After Mu Jun walked for a while, he asked Jing Mo, "Did you hear any sound?" ”

"What sound?"

Mu Jun thought for a while and described it to him: "It's like the sound of a loach passing through the dirt, stinging and prickly, and it's very uncomfortable to listen to." ”

Jing Mo was described by her like this, and he also realized it. He frowned, looked at the crack in the ground, and his face was very ugly: "Let's take a look first!" ”

"Hmm."

They both walked cautiously forward, their expressions serious.

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Not long after the two of them came to this world, the stabbing sound became louder and louder, Jing Mo suddenly felt that something around him was rushing towards him, and without thinking about it, he directly reached out and pinched it.

Mu Jun looked at the soft thing in his hand, and his face changed suddenly.

"What is this?"

The thing he was holding in his hand was like a snake, but it wasn't a snake, it was blood-red, and it had four eyes, and it looked very disgusting. It struggled in Jing Mo's hands, and from time to time it stuck out the red core in its tongue.

Mu Jun's eyes changed slightly, and before she could say anything, she found that something like this was rushing towards them.

She sneered, and a sword appeared in her palm.

This sword is what she fantasizes about in her heart, it is a kind of Yin and Yang technique of the Mu family, using the sword of her heart to kill all evil spirits. She hadn't used it before, but the thought that she might have to use her hands to grab it made her face look very unsightly, and it was better to use a sword.

The sword light flashed, and the monster that lunged at them was instantly cut into two pieces.

Mu Jun hurriedly looked at Jing Mo, he also dealt with the monster in his hand at this time, and he also had an extra sword in his hand.

The reality made them have no time to think about it, and after the two of them just glanced at each other, the atmosphere suddenly changed, and countless red monsters pounced on them, and they didn't have time to talk to each other, so they all picked up their swords and slashed at the monsters.

The space was covered with blood.

And so the killing began.

As if they couldn't kill them, they killed batch after batch, and as soon as they took a few steps forward, a large number of monsters pounced on them, as if they were going to eat them.

Mu Jun frowned, and hurriedly yelled at Jing Mo: "What are we going to do next?" ”