Once midnight passed, it officially became the second day.
After the first day in the ancient mansion was spent surviving without any major incidents, the dangers of the second day had clearly doubled. On the first day, no signs of malevolent spirits had appeared in the mansion. Whether it was the wailing-like wind, the urgent knocking on the door, or the impenetrable darkness in the corridor's depths, none of these supernatural phenomena had truly invaded the mansion.
But the second day was different.
The presence of the ghost had emerged within the ancient mansion.
At the front of the room shrouded in darkness in the left-hand corridor, an empty black Taishi Chair was placed there. On the chair's backrest, a pair of icy, eerie hands could be clearly seen resting atop it.
Fortunately, the ghost stopped there.
The darkness had encroached to this extent, but did not advance further. Though the main hall was dim, some light still managed to filter in through the skylight.
