The bright yellow wooden walls of the originally spacious bedroom were now coated in a sticky, dark red layer, its spiderweb-like patterns overlapping like capillaries!
At a glance, the entire bedroom was hung with this sticky, blood-vessel-like substance!
Gurgle-
Faint streams of light were flowing through these dark red blood vessels.
Following the flowing light upward, countless blood-red and dark purple veins intertwined ever more densely across the ceiling. Flayed corpses hung among them, their bloody bodies knotted together in all manner of bizarre poses, their arms and legs bent backward, their bodies twisted, their expressions terrified.
Counting carefully, there were actually twenty or thirty such corpses, as though some monster had swallowed them into its stomach, half digested them, then spat them out in a congealed ball.
In the end, they had formed a blood cocoon of human corpses on the ceiling.
Thump, thump, thump-
The heartbeat kept growing louder.
The next moment, with a squelch, a slit suddenly opened in the blood-red cocoon formed from human corpses.
Huff... huff...
An incredibly heavy breathing came from within the blood cocoon, and a gust of hot air, thick with the mingled stench of rot and blood, rushed straight out.
As though someone had heard the commotion here, the door creaked open.
Dressed in brocade robes, Shen Ao had entered at some point and was watching the scene with a smile.
A rather cute maid followed behind him. She had merely been following Shen Ao silently, looking around, but once she entered the room and saw its bizarre sights clearly, then made out the pale corpses hanging overhead, she was so frightened she nearly screamed.
But the next moment, Shen Ao abruptly reached out and seized her by the throat. His face twisted ferociously as he snarled in a savage voice,