It was an infant without skin, its bloody body exposed. At this moment, it was hanging upside down, gripping the webbing.
A silk-like bandage was tied around its forehead, and below that was still skinless flesh. Its eyes were bulging black pupils, and the smile at the corners of its mouth stretched to its ears, exposing a pitch-black mouth.
The muscles on its limbs continuously melted and regenerated, with nails that were pitch-black and sharp.
Just looking at the infant spirits alone, it was already quite eerie.
But more eerie was that the skull of this infant spirit had a thorny green vine deeply inserted into it, and the part of the vine exposed outside had a bright red flower blooming.
The red flower swayed in the wind, spurting copious amounts of red liquid from its stamens, which fell to the ground and eventually solidified into red wax.
When people saw the infant spirits and the flower, besides feeling eerie, they also gained some enlightenment.
