Chương 253: The Amazing Adventures of the Vengeful Spirit

"Pretty much." Lola seemed to see into Ye Qingxuan’s mind and chuckled. "Then let’s get to the main event."

Ye Qingxuan instantly felt dizzy as a strange auditory illusion sounded in his ears and faint numbness spread through his body. This was the phenomenon of an outside force controlling his body.

His vision went dark before it brightened again. There seemed to be moonlight before his eyes.

"How is it? Are my eyes nice to use?" Lola asked.

"They’re okay," Ye Qingxuan said with mocking indifference. His brows furrowed as he looked around.

Under the gaze of those eyes, layers of distorted music notes appeared on the blood-covered walls, ground, and withered corpses. The notes wriggled like maggots. Having lost control and support, they were gradually fading. One could vaguely see the original large structure—countless black music notes pierced the poor slain men, stringing them together as if on a string, creating a vast ritual.