Behind the small wooden door lay a vast courtyard.
The yard was filled with trees, all of them withered and leafless. Hanging from the dead branches were human corpses, desiccated and mummified by the wind. Had she seen this sight last night, Shang Nuannuan would likely have fainted on the spot. She covered her mouth, terrified she might scream. Despite having been to Mo'ai Mountain and witnessed many harrowing spectacles, this scene was still incredibly jarring.
Luyun’s vision went dark at the sight. He wondered, who were these people?
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