Several paper cutouts of little figures huddled against the wall, their faces smeared with eerie smiles by paint. Yellow and red talisman papers, adorned with writhing runes, covered every inch of the room.,And now, two iron hooks pierced Hu Ma's sternum, the bloody spikes protruding from her chest.,His knee seemed unable to bend, and his movements were stiff and straight, as if a plank of wood was sliding on the ground.。