Mu Zong nodded and said, "Then follow Grandpa." ”

Although Mu Ya didn't know where to go, she could guess that she should be taking her to donate money and help people in need.

Sure enough, as soon as he stepped into the West End, Mu Ya knew what to do.

The West End is the westernmost part of the town, and the relocated ruins can be called the slums. Most of the people in the town call it the West End, and the people who live here are homeless people, that is, beggars.

After experiencing the bustling city just now, I can compare the desolation and loneliness at this time.

A few rows of dilapidated houses that looked like they were shaking at any time, and people wearing some tattered and dirty clothes were scattered when they saw Mu Zong and Mu Ya's grandson, and their withered eyes instantly burst into brilliance, looking at the two of them hopefully.

Mu Ya was originally a cold-hearted person and didn't have so much sympathy. But at this time, he couldn't help frowning, and his heart was a little astringent.

Mu Zong looked down at Mu Ya, a kind smile on his face, "Go ahead." ”

Mu Ya didn't answer, but walked towards a few people.

After each person gave two copper coins, Mu Ya looked at the houses on both sides of the road.

A man who looked a little older among the several people suddenly rushed towards Mu Zong and knelt down, "Two good people, two good people, please be kind and save ...... Save Mu'er, we don't want this money, we just ask you to save him...... Save him......"

Seeing this, a few people next to him also followed, knelt down towards Mu Zong, choked and shouted: "Save him......"

It happened suddenly, and neither Mu Zong nor Mu Ya expected it.

The former was a little stunned, and hurriedly helped several people up one by one after coming back to his senses. And the latter has straightened his back and instinctively made preparations for battle.

"If you have something to say, why do you kneel around?" Mu Zong shouted sharply.

The man at the head was already in tears, and his voice was choked and said, "Good man, please save Mu'er, he is unconscious now, we ...... We don't have the money to ask for a doctor, he ...... He's dying. ”

Mu Zong pinched his nose bone with a little headache, and said helplessly, "Say as you walk, take me to see the situation first." ”

When several people heard this, they instantly burst into laughter, although the sorrow between their eyebrows did not dissipate, but the smile on their faces was from the heart.

And Mu Ya really didn't expect that these people would come out like this. From the beginning of the vigilance, to the current relaxation, it is only a few words.

With a few people, Mu Ya and Mu Zong had already walked to the innermost courtyard.

The courtyard wall had collapsed in half, and the gate was gone. And Mu Ya, who had just stopped in front of the door, showed a strange look.

The yin qi in the courtyard is too heavy, and in Mu Ya's eyes, the scene in the courtyard is a gray patch, and it is not real.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this small courtyard is just more bleak than the rest of the courtyards.

What made Mu Ya feel strange was not the yin qi in the yard, but the thing that encircled the yin qi in the yard, which could be a formation or a yin lock talisman. Or perhaps, it doesn't matter what kind of magic weapon it is.

Either way, Muya can't cook now.

The formation wood bud only knew a little bit and did not dabble in it. As for the talisman, Mu Ya has not had a chance to re-practice. As for the magic weapon, it is too far away for the current wood buds.

Xu is yin qi is too heavy, and Mu Zong obviously felt it too, and his expression was a little solemn.