After the yin Qi dissipated, the surroundings became much clearer, and the terrifying chill also reduced a lot.
The red blood on the tightly shut Vermillion door slowly dripped down along the Tiger drawn on it. The surroundings were filled with a lingering smell of blood mixed with the smell of mold, which made people feel nauseated.
Number 2 and the others looked at the Golden Tiger on the door and frowned.
The fierce Tiger drawn by the Gu family's Secret technique had such a divine power. Not only did it stop the 'ghosts' from entering, but it also stopped people from entering.
"What do we do?" Number three asked, while number two frowned and dusted off his sleeves.
When she was attacked by the Tiger shadow earlier, she had used someone as a shield in a moment of desperation. Although she had escaped, when the young man was torn apart by the Tiger shadow, some drops of blood had splashed onto her sleeve, dyeing half of her sleeve red.
