For six or seven days, every night, an old woman would sit in front of me, silently reciting scriptures and incantations, waving strange talismans. Sometimes she would even subject me to cruel torture, pain like being scalded with boiling oil, peeling my skin off. Then she would feed me some strange meat and medicinal soup.,No matter what he asked her or did, she would turn a deaf ear and pretend not to see.,The iron chain on the roof was attached to the beams and could move, so Humab could theoretically walk around inside.。