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Ruan Fuxi's eyes twitched at his words, leaving her speechless. She still remembered how the two of them had confidently declared that there were no ghosts in the world. After this incident, Sun Fan no longer had any desire to continue exploring the villa, and as for whether he would lose followers, he couldn't care less at this point.
Previously, he had dared to take on various supernatural challenges because he didn't believe in ghosts. But now, having witnessed one with his own eyes and experienced a brush with death, Sun Fan felt that nothing was more important than life itself.
He addressed the camera: "Brothers in the livestream, I might have to stop my supernatural exploration content from now on. As for the reason, I think everyone knows after watching the previous stream."
He continued, "Today I made a bet with my great-grandmother, and I lost miserably. As agreed, I will double the amount of gifts received during the livestream and give it to her."
Without waiting to see how his viewers reacted, he quickly headed toward the staircase with the cameraman following closely behind. They rushed down the stairs and directly to the villa's entrance.
Sun Fan reached out to pull the door open, but it wouldn't budge. He then gripped the doorknob tightly and pulled with all his strength, yet there was still no movement.
Sun Fan felt like crying. He turned to the cameraman and said, "You try."
The cameraman looked anxious and scared as he exerted all his strength to pull on the door, but it remained stubbornly shut. They exchanged glances and saw fear reflected in each other's eyes.
In unison, they turned to the camera, their faces filled with despair as they cried out through the screen to Ruan Fuxi: "Great-grandmother, help us!"
Ruan Fuxi was just about to take action when she glanced toward the door outside. "You don't need to call me; someone is coming."
The two hesitated for a moment—was it true or not?
The next second, voices were heard from outside the door.
Bai Tong was one of the most talented individuals in the younger generation of the Bai Mountain Sect. She was among the few who followed cultivation techniques and broke through from Qi Refinement Stage to Foundation Establishment Stage by the age of twenty-two, earning her considerable acclaim.
Aside from her talent, Bai Tong was also the daughter of the current sect leader of Bai Mountain Sect. With her noble status, she enjoyed top-tier resources within the sect. However, due to her father's high expectations of her, she had rarely had opportunities to come down from the mountain over the years.
If it weren't for her recent advancement to the Foundation Establishment stage, she would likely still be confined within the sect, focusing on her cultivation.
In addition to that, Bai Tong had been assigned two tasks upon descending the mountain. The first was to investigate the circumstances surrounding the death of Tian within the sect. The second was to find a way to locate the sect leader's token from Tian Sect.
Having received these assignments, Bai Tong was understandably excited about finally being able to leave the mountain. She wanted to prove her abilities, making it known to both the members of the Xuanmen and ordinary people that she, Bai Tong, was a master! A true genius among all practitioners of Xuanmen!
After some contemplation, Bai Tong connected with individuals from other sects through an internal forum for practitioners of metaphysics and together they arrived at this villa. She chose this location because someone had previously invited a master here, but the issues plaguing the villa remained unresolved. Eager to establish her reputation, she decided this would be the perfect place to demonstrate her skills.
Bai Tong thought that if she could resolve the problems at the villa, it would be sufficient proof of her capabilities. Accompanying her on this visit was Zhou Yi from Lingyi Sect. Zhou Yi was currently explaining the situation of the villa to Bai Tong.
There had been visitors before, but their efforts yielded little success; typically, after a brief period of calm, chaos would ensue again. Many lives had been lost within this villa.
Bai Tong nodded in acknowledgment. "Thank you, Zhou. It seems this place is indeed dangerous. Just look at the roots of the locust and banyan trees planted in the courtyard; they speak volumes about the peculiarities of this location."
Zhou Yi agreed, "Indeed. I wonder who originally planted these trees; they must have had quite a bit of audacity."
Zhou Yi had already heard about the villa's notorious reputation prior to their arrival, so despite feeling curious, she did not dare come alone, fully aware of her own capabilities.
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