125 Chapter 92: The Wine Ghost Claims a Life, The Sanskrit Chants Useless! [Subscribe Please]_2

Lin Baici reached out his hand to support the soft cloth stopper, intending to push it up a bit to create a crack, but the moment he exerted some force, someone forcefully pressed down on it from the outside.

The wine vat was one and a half meters tall, and because it contained wine, Lin Baici couldn't squat or sit down; he could only stand. However, at this height, he had to bend over, which was painfully uncomfortable.

"Hang in there for a bit longer!"

Lin Baici comforted himself, stretching his hand out to feel around the wine vat, searching for any irregularities.

[An ordinary wine vat, nothing special about it, the wine is brewed from fruit pulp and grains. Because of the backward fermentation technology, the wine is full of impurities!]

[Do not drink it, it will give you diarrhea!]

Lin Baici listened carefully.

The wine cellar was very quiet.