Duskapos;s boundary

For six or seven days, every night, an old woman would sit in front of me, silently reciting scriptures and incantations, waving strange talismans. Sometimes she would even subject me to cruel torture, pain like being scalded with boiling oil, peeling my skin off. Then she would feed me some strange meat and medicinal soup.,The bone at the shoulder rubbed against the iron hook, creating a strange and chilling sound.,Finally, they arrived at the water jar and saw clear water inside with half a gourd floating on top.。