Under the bodies of these feathered men, there are two pairs of huge millstones.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but remember the story that the ghost princess had told before about enjoying the screams of feathered people, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

It's one thing to hear about it, but it's another thing to actually see it.

Looking at the corpses hanging neatly on the ropes, he felt disgusted with this place.

"Why, you can't stand this?"

The ghost princess came over, saw his livid expression, and sneered: "This is just a set of music, can't you stand it?"

"A set of music??" Ding Xiaoyi looked at her suspiciously.

"Look, from left to right, from old to young, there are men at the top and women at the bottom. Think about the Doremi sound in the piano..."

After hearing what she said, Ding Xiaoyi looked around again and suddenly felt bad. He thought that what he had just seen was the limit of what he could imagine.

Little did he know, this was just the beginning of refreshing his outlook.

"Those babies too..." He regretted after asking.
Chapter completed!