"Dong dong dong dong—" Within the low house, the drum sounds were incessant, and so was Li Zhi's chanting.
"Assist me, soldiers, heads against the roof beams, feet on the rafters, left hand with the drum, right hand with the whip, aye ha aye ha yo aye—" "Dong dong dong!!"
Off to the side, Li Huowang could see that with the continuous chant, the red bridal veil atop Second God's head was gradually being pushed up by something inside.
Through the red bridal veil, Li Huowang glimpsed the profiles of some strange beastly heads.
To call them beast heads wasn't quite accurate, none of these things resembled ordinary beasts; they all were severely mutated and deformed, only some of them bore a resemblance to animals.
These things, like flowing water, appeared and disappeared underneath the red bridal veil, constantly writhing.
The scene before him, accompanied by the hazy white smoke, seemed all the more eerie.