In an ancient cave within the Taihang Mountains, a bone-chilling wind gathered from all directions. The local residents said the cave was haunted. In earlier years, people had ventured in to investigate, but not a single one had come out. As time went by, no one dared enter the cave any longer.
At the bottom of the cave, approximately two to three hundred meters deep, there was a small space with only faint phosphorescence. At this moment, a woman was miserably screaming, her body enduring the torture of what felt like purgatory's flames.
"Hahaha..."
A sharp male laugh echoed, more terrifying than the howling wind.
The woman was none other than the captive Fa Ying, tied by numerous spider web-like ropes. The man, resembling a ghostly figure, was injecting some bizarre aura into her body.
