C237 The Corpse by the Well

Feeling a bad premonition, I quickly turned off Liu Hao's flashlight.

The ditch was connected to the dark depths of the tunnel. The air was humid, but the talisman ash scattered on the ground was still dry. It could be seen that the time the talisman paper had turned into ash was not long ago.

Thinking about it this way, that person might have left the tunnel not long ago