All the flesh and blood rapidly decayed,
decaying into a brown slurry, which under the invocation of scripture and the altar's blessing, began to coalesce,
coalescing into hands, feet, a body, forming a hollow giant several meters tall.
"Divine qi gathers, everlasting life."
Zhou Xuan roared viciously,
and the giant, following this roar, opened its eyes.
The eyes were hollow, yet appeared profoundly deep; as Shang Wenjun glanced at them, she immediately felt uneasy, seeing all her past memories reflected there,
and many scenes from the future continually emerged within the eyes.
The eye seemed to become an "eye that knows the past and predicts the future." Unwittingly, Shang Wenjun's mind was completely entranced by the eye, stepping towards the giant.
"Master Shang, bow your head, close your eyes; do not see, do not hear, do not smell."
The Music Master plucked the bone zither, calling back Shang Wenjun, whose mind was entranced.
