[ The insistence draws him back to himself, and he quickly pulls himself to his feet. Mo Xuanyu hesitates, but draws his sword and holds it forward, his grip shaking very slightly.
What emerges is not a corpse but a swirling shape that's more energy than solid. In the bright light it seems to shimmer and almost become invisible, but it's corporeal enough to affect the area around it. It crawls out slowly, giving a low wailing sound, disturbing dirt as it goes. ]
Master Shen, what...? I don't know what this is...!
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What emerges is not a corpse but a swirling shape that's more energy than solid. In the bright light it seems to shimmer and almost become invisible, but it's corporeal enough to affect the area around it. It crawls out slowly, giving a low wailing sound, disturbing dirt as it goes. ]
Master Shen, what...? I don't know what this is...!