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Ruan Fuxi asked her, "Have you been traveling recently?"
Strawberry Lover, unsure how the conversation had shifted to travel, nodded. "Yeah, I went to Tibet for a trip."
"I have to say, it was really fun there. The grasslands are vast, with herds of cattle and sheep, and the sky is much bluer than in the city. This trip made me feel like my soul was purified."
Soon, Strawberry Lover realized something was off and stammered, "Senior, is the reason I'm like this now because of my trip?"
Ruan Fuxi nodded. "What did you bring back from Tibet? Show me."
Strawberry Lover quickly pulled out a bunch of items and displayed them in front of the camera. "I bought a lot of things—dolls, bracelets, prayer wheels, shawls..."
Ruan Fuxi's gaze landed on a small drum in the corner. "Bring that little drum over here."
Strawberry Lover lifted the small drum and shook it in her hand. "Senior, what's wrong with this drum?"
She had bought it because it was small and exquisite when she saw it at a tourist spot.
Ruan Fuxi replied, "What you're holding is called a Human Skin Drum, made from the skin of young girls."
"Ah!" Strawberry Lover let out a shriek, dropping the drum from her hands. Her face turned pale; upon hearing that it was made from human skin, she couldn't bear to touch it anymore.
The live chat was filled with screaming comments.
"What?! A drum made from human skin? How cruel!"
Although I knew that Sister Ruan's live stream would be thrilling and terrifying, I had prepared myself mentally, yet goosebumps still crept up my arms.
"Connecting with the sisters, do you still think this drum looks good?"
Ruan Fuxi explained:
"This drum has been made from the skin of a ten-year-old girl. Before her skin was removed, her ears were pierced, her tongue cut out, and while she was still alive, a large hole was made in her head to pour in mercury, completely stripping her of her skin."
The viewers in the live stream grew even more frightened.
"How can it be so cruel? It sounds so painful."
"Woohoo, I increasingly realize how hard our lives are now. Everyone should cherish what we have."
"Sister Ruan, what should we do now? How do we handle this human skin drum?"
Strawberry Lover was on the verge of tears, almost crying.
"Sister, what should I do? Is this drum the reason I've been sleeping poorly these past few days?"
Ruan Fuxi nodded.
"The deceased has been trapped inside the drum. Since you brought her back, she can only follow you now."
She glanced at Strawberry Lover, noting that despite her fear, she seemed able to handle it. So she continued:
"When you hear the clinking sound, it's from the shackles on her feet when she walked. You feel like you're being watched in your dreams, but when you speak, there's no response because she had her ears pierced and her tongue cut out in life, so she cannot speak."
Strawberry Lover felt both fear and sympathy for what the girl had endured in life.
"Can I just throw this drum away?"
Ruan Fuxi replied:
"No, you must return her to where you found her. Aren't we from the same school? When the time comes, I'll give you a talisman. You need to take the drum back to the Tibetan region and bury it together with the talisman wrapped around it."
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