From that moment on, their impression of Mo Yan was that she was ruthless, didn't talk much, and got straight to work!

This method also attracted more Soul-Eating Insects; they all came over.

"Mo Yan, you really didn't see us?"

"Mo Yan, do you really think this is normal?"

"This is not a dream, this is real!"

"Tell me, what did you see?!"

They all combined and became an enormous monster.

The huge monster was completely black, its mouth was full of insects, and it was emitting blue flames.

"Mo Yan, what did you see?"

They refused to believe that Mo Yan couldn't see it.

Mo Yan remained remarkably calm, as if she hadn't seen anything at all; even her pupils showed no change.

The abbot and Captain Jin were both impressed, but Mo Yan acted as if she hadn't seen anything at all.

"Captain Jin, Master Kongming, how about I teach you a sword technique today?"

As she spoke, Mo Yan picked up the bamboo and went over, hitting the monster accurately with every strike.

Each blow left him without a single limb.

And in order to make sure they could see clearly, Mo Yan moved very slowly, and finally she returned.

Then the monster disappeared.

"Did you remember?"

Mo Yan looked at the master.

The master nodded. "I understand. Thank you."

Mo Yan laughed the next moment, "Master, what are you saying? I learned it from short videos, hahaha..."

The two: "..."

"Alright, let's go."

After smiling, Mo Yan looked at them and spoke, leading them forward.

After what just happened, those Soul-Devouring Insects dared not make any more moves. It was simply because Mo Yan was far too ruthless.

They finally arrived at the old house, which now revealed its true form: a dense swarm of soul-devouring insects.

This is indeed where it all began.

The earthquake back then was the source of everything, and only Mo Yan could cut it off.

The two were stunned by what they saw; it was too terrifying. They didn't want to look at it anymore, there were just too many, too many insects.

“Master, Captain Jin, this is my home. I will stay here. You can go back now and bring these people here, as well as the people who moved out of this old house.”

Mo Yan gave them the roster, as well as the list of people from the old house.

This place should have disappeared long ago; the original owner's wish was to find the reason for everything.

Why does my mother dislike me, and at the same time, she has a mission to end it all?

"There's another thing I need you to witness: I've already sold that house, and once the money is in my account, please help me donate it all, leaving not a single penny for myself."

The abbot immediately understood what Mo Yan was going to do: she was going to sacrifice herself and perish together with these soul-devouring insects so that the city could be saved.

Are you really sure?

The master felt somewhat powerless; she knew she had to sacrifice herself, yet there was nothing she could do. "My senior brother will arrive tomorrow. Perhaps when he comes, we'll have another way?"

Perhaps no sacrifice is needed? Perhaps there are other ways?

“Master, I think this place is quite nice. This is my old home, and I would like to stay here for a couple of days.”

This place also holds happy memories for the original owner; at least in this place, she was once loved and expected to be loved.

How disgusting it would be if everyone turned into those bugs.