Bai Yanliang had made up his mind, and he would not hesitate anymore.
After greeting Yu Wenxuan and Jiang Li, he stepped onto the edge of the well, tugging the hemp rope to ensure he was securely tied.
The other end of the hemp rope was entrusted to Yu Wenxuan and Jiang Li, so he didn't have to worry about anything else.
Bai Yanliang looked down, a bone-piercing chill hitting him head-on.
If possible, no one would want to descend into such a terrifying place.
But Bai Yanliang had no choice but to go down because... he had seen, in the death scene just now, a strange baby with a... key on its wrist.
A blood-red key.
Although the color was different, its ancient design made Bai Yanliang immediately recognize it.
That was definitely the key to "Fog Gathering"!
Why?
Could it be that the baby was once a member of an abnormal space like "Fog Gathering"?
Or had it, being a fierce ghost, once killed a Fog Gathering member who possessed the key?
Wait a minute...
