The sealing strip clearly had signs of being torn, and there were some messy footprints around it, likely left by those mercenaries who went in earlier.
"Third Sister, are we really going in?"
Tu Suxuan tore open the sealing strip, and a gust of cold wind blew up.
He still remembered the strange illness he'd caused himself as a child.
"What's there to be afraid of? We've got it to lead the way. Big Brother, you actually fell sick back then because you were young and your body was weak. Places like this are thick with Evil Qi. Now you're a Martial Artist, and your cultivation isn't bad. You don't need to worry about the Evil Qi inside."
As Xin Lin finished speaking, a Sealing Spirit Talisman No. 3 appeared in her hand.
To make it easier for Tu Suxuan to see the little ghost, Xin Lin directly sealed that castrated ghost into the Sealing Spirit Talisman.
With the little fox keeping it in line, that Sealing Spirit Talisman just hovered there in midair.
