Wandering souls wander, worms scatter. Invisible things surround you, and whispers whisper in your ears. Abominable things wait in the abyss. There is no wind, and the ends of your clothes and hair cannot be blown. Mu Su stares into the abyss, the abyss He was also staring at him. It wasn't until Musu took off his pants—— that Abyss had to look away in embarrassment.