The person, judging by their clothes, was merely an ordinary citizen. Their new clothes for the New Year were in disarray, bound with hemp rope, and their mouth stuffed with a rag.
"Mmm~ mmm~"
Their eyes were bloodshot, constantly struggling.
"Daoist, what does this mean?"
Li Yan scrutinized him, frowning as he asked.
"The Evil Curse has appeared."
Wang Daoxuan's expression was grave as he yanked the rag out of the person's mouth.
"Roar——!"
As soon as the rag was removed, the person let out a low growl, like a wild beast, their eyes full of madness, writhing to try and open their mouth to bite Sha Lifei beside them.
"Behave!"
Sha Lifei kicked them away, cursing, "On the way back, I found this person going mad on the street, smashing things and biting people."
"Originally, I couldn't be bothered, but the Daoist said this person was under the Evil Curse, so I knocked them out and brought them back."
