The darkness made the surroundings extremely blurry.
Fu Xi's Energy gathered in her eyes, and Xin Lin's brown pupils instantly turned a faint gold.
The fuzzy scenery became clear.
Having just started learning the One Vein Scripture and harnessing Fu Xi's Energy, Xin Lin felt exhilarated by the initial success.
"I see them!"
People and objects hundreds of meters away all fell into Xin Lin's view.
There were a total of four men, all sturdy adults.
They were dressed in night clothes, moving hastily in pairs, each pair carrying two straw mats.
One mat was larger than the other, and by the shape of it, there seemed to be bodies wrapped inside.
Around Longteng, poor families who could not afford coffins would wrap the bodies in straw mats and discard them in the wilderness.
But ordinary families wouldn't dispose of bodies at night, and the way these people moved confidently and with a ghostly wind in their step, it was clear they were practitioners.
Something was off.
