Under the cover of night, he stood motionless at the entrance of the Mountain Villa, as if possessed by a ghost, looking somewhat terrifying.
Duan Yun rushed over and also froze in place.
In front of the Mountain Villa's gate hung a person.
Yes, this person was bound with red rope in a complicated manner and hung in front of the door, a piece of red candle placed beneath them. In the dim light, the scene looked somewhat terrifying and yet somewhat alluring.
This was because the method of binding somewhat resembled that used for erotic play between men and women.
Who had strung up a person here?
Duan Yun walked over.
At that moment, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
Because it was not until now that he realized this person was not real.
More like a paper effigy, by the candlelight, he could see the supporting bamboo strips inside.
However, the skin of this paper figure seemed like real human skin, which was why he couldn't tell at first.
