As soon as they entered the underground, a pungent smell of blood assailed them, ten times stronger than above ground.
Elisa, who was walking in front, suddenly let out an "ah," instinctively taking a step back and almost bumping into Fang Hong. Fang Hong quickly steadied her with his hand, while his gaze went past Miss Nightingale's shoulder. By the flickering light of the resin torch, he finally saw the scene ahead, which immediately made his stomach turn.
In the darkness, the cellar appeared rather cramped.
And in this narrow space, at the center of the cellar, a five-pointed star array painted in blood stood out prominently. Although the viscous blood had dried into a heavy black, it still instilled a feeling of evil and unease. At the vertexes of the pentagram lay scattered pieces of bloody flesh—
A head with eyes tightly shut was placed right at the entrance, its face pallid, eerily "gazing" at the group.
