Su Qi had already made his way to the side of the black mummy, his gaze sweeping around.
If the blackness on everyone's body were patterns, then on this mummy it seemed like... living liquid.
He looked confused.
There had always been only... one piece of information.
["Parasitic Poison Liquid sealed by human skin"]
The densely packed black mummies locked in the dungeon were not living people, they were human shapes stitched together from human skins.
And the purpose of these human skins was to seal all this black liquid inside them.
"Everyone... what you call undergoing baptism is nothing but gradually transferring this Parasitic Poison Liquid into your own body."
"This thing is very strange and bizarre, it's my first time seeing it."
"The most important thing is..."
Su Qi stood in front of the old man's enthusiastic eyes and slowly raised his own Dagger.