Mo Yuan suddenly appeared and raised his hand to block something.

A wisp of black smoke drifted out from the altar.

"The eeriness of protecting humanity, clack clack clack, shame."

From an angle that Bai Sang couldn't see, Mo Yuan's expression was quite unpleasant.

"Shut up."

He seemed to squeeze those two words out from between his teeth.

Then, he looked at Bai Sang.

"Go find the switch and turn on the light."

"Turn on the light, what is a light? Click, click, a bizarre humiliation..."

Bai Sang couldn't see what was speaking, so she took out a small flashlight from her inventory and slowly searched the wall.

"Did you swallow up all the resentment outside?"

Suddenly, the black smoke raised its voice.

Mo Yuan sneered.

"You're a weirdo with no physical form, shut up."

Bai Sang searched hurriedly and finally found the power switch in the corner.

They pulled it apart decisively.

The scream rang out the instant the lights came on. Bai Sang felt as if the sound pierced her eardrums and even her soul was being pulled out of her body.

This feeling only lasted two seconds.

Because the black smoke was contained by Mo Yuan with one hand.

Soon, the black smoke turned into a black ball in Mo Yuan's hand.

Bai Sang also saw through the true nature of this altar.

The dried bloodstains covered the black stone platform.

It was covered with dense, eerie script.

Bai Sang could only barely make out a few of them.

"Sever...the cycle of reincarnation...beg the gods...to grant..."

Several desiccated skeletons rose up, knelt on the ground, and faced the altar with their hands.

Their mouths were wide open, as if they were calling out something.

In the very center of the altar, a dull-colored key lay quietly.

Upon seeing the key, Bai Sang suddenly felt a strange sensation.

It seemed she absolutely had to get this key, otherwise she would lose the most important thing in her life.

"Mo Yuan, I want that key."

As soon as Bai Sang finished speaking, Mo Yuan strode up to the altar with his long legs.

I have the key.

Bai Sang put it in her inventory and led Mo Yuan back to the cellar.

The struggle in the cellar has come to an end.

The tiger-headed man and the red-eyed rabbit lay on the ground, barely alive.

The manor owner, his hands covered in blood, looked at the dead bearded man with tears streaming down his face.

"You'd better hurry up and leave, or it will be too late."

When the manor owner saw Bai Sang, he seemed to be both crying and laughing.

The mermaid lay quietly in her mother's arms, lifeless.

Mermaids who have never left the water will ultimately be unable to adapt to the outside environment.

The mermaid's mother held her daughter quietly, her breathing gradually weakening.

The elephant managed to sit up.

Follow your heart.

Bai Sang didn't understand what this meant until two identical doors appeared outside the cellar.