Halfway up the mountain, Xiao Bai, who had been running ahead, suddenly turned back and said in a panic, "Benefactor, there are many people up ahead!"
"People?" Shen Mingshu narrowed her phoenix eyes. "Death Qi is surging here; how could ordinary people possibly be staying in a place like this?"
"They aren't living people—they're dead!" Xiao Bai swished his tail and added, "They all look like Corpse Puppets!"
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