"It's human skin!" Chen Yan whispered, "These four kabukis are draped in human skin made with some unknown spell! No wonder I always felt a deathly aura from them."
After the skin fell off, the bodies of the four kabukis turned into pitch-black skeletons!
The skeletons weren't damaged at all under the burning ghost fire, and after the ghost fire dispersed, the four skeletons slowly bowed, then retreated out of the hall with their butts raised.
The elderly man with long hair laughed loudly, "What a skill! Truly a marvelous skill!"
As he spoke, he picked up the wine bottle on the table, took a swig, letting the wine dribble from the corners of his mouth, staining his clothes, but he didn't care and just shook his head and sighed, "Astounding craftsmanship! The technique of skinning and refining human skin, it's simply admirable!"
