The facial features of these people were cut off, leaving only the skin on their faces, without noses and ears, and their mouths were sealed. The methods were extremely cruel and the pictures were extremely bloody.
It's not like Hua Ying has never seen the world before, but this is the first time she has seen such a scene. These people were treated like animals and bled to death.
"This, this..." Yue Qianxun was so emotional that she couldn't speak. This was too terrifying. How could his pure and weak heart withstand such a scene? He stood behind Hua Ying and retched.
Huaying took a few steps forward and observed confidently that those people with green or purple liquid flowing out had ulcers all over their bodies, their eyes were red, and some of the needles that sealed their mouths fell off automatically, and they opened their mouths wide.
There is no breath of life anymore, it is completely a dead corpse.
Those with bright red blood were still struggling, their bodies were shaking, and their eyes widened in fear, as if they were not dead yet and were going through this terrible process.
Hua Ying walked up to a man with red blood. He couldn't speak and could only make strange sounds, as if asking Hua Ying for help.
Hua Ying drew out his sword and opened the nails that were nailed to his hands and feet. The man did not lie weakly on the ground, but with great strength, stretched out his claws and pounced on Hua Ying.
"Be careful!" Yue Qianxun pushed Huaying away, and the Shuiyun Sword pierced the man's body.
After the man fell to the ground, he struggled hard for a few times, his eyes were bulging like those of a dead fish, and he died.
"They have no souls. We can't save them." Yue Qianxun said to Hua Ying. It seems that these are medicine people.
Hua Ying originally thought that someone used medicine to control the corpses of dead people to do evil, but she didn't expect that such cruel methods were used to refine living people into corpse medicine people.
There are also large iron buckets in this room, which are filled with green liquid. This liquid does not emit a foul smell, but has a faint aroma.
Yue Qianxun picked up a little liquid with the Shuiyun Sword and smelled it to make sure it was not the disgusting stuff flowing out of dead bodies.
"What is this?" Yue Qianxun asked.
Hua Ying reached out and touched it with her fingers. Yue Qianxun immediately grabbed her wrist: "Be careful! It's poisonous!"
"I think this might be poison." Hua Ying wanted to take the risk to find out, but was stopped by Yue Qianxun.
"Let's go to the next room and have a look. There's still sound there." Yue Qianxun suggested.
"Okay." Hua Ying turned around and glanced at the medicine men who were not dead yet. They were suffering from this extremely cruel stage, and her heart trembled. Those evildoers should really be cut to pieces!
The room next door was tightly sealed by a large iron door, and there were also roars inside. Yue Qianxun and Hua Ying exchanged glances. Hua Ying took two steps back, and Yue Qianxun raised his sword and opened the large iron door with all his strength.
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"Help--"
"Help me-"
"Ah, let me out!"
As soon as the iron door opened, these screams full of fear were heard. Inside were steel cells holding some ordinary earth-level illusionists. Their faces were full of fear of death. They kept roaring, and their throats were hoarse.
He kept yelling.
It seems that these people are the captured living medicine men. The men in black guarding here have been eliminated by Hua Ying and Yue Qianxun. Now we can only get information from them.
All sincere eyes were cast on the two men who entered the door. They were not men in black, so the whole cell was excited and kept shouting for help.