"Tsk~"
A shout came from behind: "Get out, believers of reproduction! Hey? Wait, can you make my left hand become..."
After passing this block, there is an area controlled by the Psions.
Things look much more normal here.
Meng Yi also has a spiritual grasp of it.
He could feel something was wrong just by standing here. The solidification here had some effect on his mind and emotions.
In short, if you stay here for too long, you will start to think the worst of people and feel that everyone around you wants to harm you.
Moreover, it will distort one's own personality.
Psions are keen on turning good into evil, stirring up emotional conflicts, and even mentally enslaving others.
so…
Meng Yi thought to himself: Is this the reason why the first arbitration seat of Jing'an City is not in the city all year round?
Even if he is a "relatively ignorant person" who supports the great arbitration order, he cannot avoid provoking and enslaving others.
Otherwise, how can you become a high-level person?
By the way...there was an explanation for the high-level divine beings that Jing'an City sent to the wilderness before.
Except for the first arbitration.
Ange is under Huanyu's command.
Qin Keke's bestial nature was aroused.
There's also a necromancer... They all have some weird quirks.
Meng Yi looked up at the last area, which was the territory controlled by the necromancers of Yuan'an City.
There are no living people here.
There are ghosts, zombies and skeletons everywhere.
Considering the statement of the Supreme Human Council that random killing is not allowed, most of these corpses should have died by suicide.
It is unlikely that the killing was carried out in a brazen manner.
If the high-level necromancer who controls this place is kinder, perhaps the corpses here are actually people who died of natural causes in other areas.
This place is much quieter than the previous ones, with scattered dead bodies wandering the streets.
There are also some animal carcasses.
The dead's dark green eyes were fixed on Meng Yi, full of hostility towards the living. It was obvious that there were few traces of living people here.
Except for some necromancers shrouded in black robes.
They looked at Meng Yi with meaningless eyes, as if they were about to make a move, but in the end they endured it.
Anyone who dares to walk in here so casually must be quite capable.
Finally, there is the territory of the plague.
Meng Yi did not go in.
But he could see the miserable situation there.
It can be said that no one is healthy. Coughing sounds are heard one after another, and everyone is in a weak state after being sick.
Those with serious conditions have all kinds of bumps and pustules all over their bodies.
Yellow-green venom was flowing everywhere, and the walls and the ground were covered with wriggling unknown bacteria.
Occasionally, all kinds of strange smoke would rise up.
Make you sick, but don't let you die!
"hehe…"
A dry and hoarse laugh sounded behind Meng Yi, "Even if you're a skeleton, you'll get sick if you go in.
Young man, if you have nothing to do, go ahead."
Meng Yi looked back and saw a man in a black robe whose lower body had turned into a spirit. He looked quite old.
In this world, he has a higher degree of respect for older people. At least they are from the old times and have some morality.
Now I come here to remind myself.
He nodded slightly, "Old sir, what does the inner city of Yuan'an look like?"
"you from?"
"Jing'an City."
The black-robed man uttered an "ah" and said vaguely, "No wonder, but there's nothing to see in Yuan'an City. You're not a delusion breaker, so where do you get so much curiosity from?
The inner city is relatively normal. After all, it is where the gods gather. Mainly...
With the presence of high-level insect breeders and lawful ones, it's somewhat less... colorful than the outer city."
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