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.,Intense pain surged through his brain, making even his skull throb. The hook had grown into his flesh.,The sunlight shining in from behind made his face blurry.。