Mo Hua extended his divine sense further.
What he perceived were the complex auras within the mine.
There was the essence of earth and stone, filth, and traces of formations.
These auras were mixed together, forming a natural barrier that interfered with divine sense perception.
Everything and nothing... there were no other findings.
Mo Hua could only continue to walk forward.
As they walked, several branched tunnel entrances appeared ahead.
At the same time, there came an acrid smell.
It was like the musty odor of rotting flesh.
All of them frowned and covered their noses with their sleeves.
The Lu Family cultivator found it unbearable and immediately hunched over, leaning against the wall, and started vomiting.
Mo Hua glanced at him with contempt and then swept his divine sense around, noting that the branches were not deep and seemed safe. He then said:
"Let's split up and search."
Situ Fang and the others nodded and moved to check each tunnel entrance individually.
The tunnels all appeared to have been freshly excavated.
The formations on them were all newly drawn.
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Mo Hua strode through several tunnels, only to halt abruptly; his pupils constricted as his brows deeply furrowed.
He had found those Mining Cultivators.
Indeed, they were dead, leaving behind only their corpses.
But these could hardly even be called corpses...
In the small space, the cave was littered with severed limbs, indistinguishable flesh and blood, and pools of blood everywhere.
The blood had congealed and due to the dampness, had become half-sticky, half-thick, emanating a strong stench of decay that was nauseating.
The Mining Cultivators had died a bloody and brutal death.
As if something had gnawed on them...
A chill seeped into Mo Hua's heart.
After a while, Situ Fang also entered.
Upon witnessing this scene, her expression was one of shock.
Then came a bout of retching, as she covered her face with her sleeve, unable to help vomiting a few times.
Bai Zisheng also entered.
He tried to hold back but ultimately failed and vomited as well.
Bai Zixi heard the commotion and started walking over.
Mo Huna heard footsteps and, seeing Bai Zixi enter, quickly stretched out his little hand to cover her eyes.
Bai Zixi was taken aback, her confusion evident as she asked:
"What's wrong?"
"You can't look," Mo Hua said.
"Why can't I look?"
"If you do, you'll have nightmares..."
"Okay," Bai Zixi understood and nodded, staying quiet as Mo Hua covered her eyes.
The last to arrive was the Lu Family Cultivator.
He had just vomited before, and upon seeing this scene, his face was fraught with horror; he crumpled against the rock wall, almost vomiting out his intestines…
Situ Fang frowned and said, "Let's talk somewhere else."
Mo Hua nodded.
Thus, the group made their way back, with Bai Zisheng dragging the Lu Family Cultivators by his collar.
They didn't stop until they reached a slightly more open area.
It was then that they finally took a breath of relief.
Even though the air here still reeked, compared to the fetid stench by the tunnels, it almost felt "refreshingly pleasant"…
It took Bai Zisheng quite a while to recover, and seeing Mo Hua looking unaffected, he couldn't help but ask:
"Didn't you throw up?"
"I'm okay..."