Suddenly, a glimmer of hope flickered in Hu Ma's heart: "Could this person be the enemy of that strange old woman",I could only hear his voice, thin and broken, as if he were out of breath. He said, "I was fine in the forest, but my grandmother suddenly had people come and cut me up, chopping me into pieces to make a coffin for someone... you see...",Immediately after, he only heard a terrified scream. The room was filled with an eerie wind, and he could feel a gust of wind whistling past his face.。