Earlier, when playing games, Lin Manman had already realized that these clay dolls were definitely not simple.
Whether it is a little leader without a head, or a little blood man without skin.
Or perhaps it could be the one in Lang Wushuang's hand, a combination of a human child and a wolf cub.
I'm afraid they were all living children...
The little leader had lost his head; it was chopped off by someone.
The little blood man has no skin, it was peeled off by someone.
The wolf boy was artificially spliced together!
When this idea came out, Lin Manman was also stunned.
If, all this is as she expected.
Then, in the lobby of Heying Inn, on the stacked altars, there are so many clay dolls.
Does this mean that so many children have been murdered?
This is really too scary!
Someone like the Little Blood Man, who held a high position on the altar and was relatively well-made, had already suffered such inhuman torture.
Then, the one in Bu Yunyin's hand, with a blurred face and crudely made, must have suffered immense pain and torture before dying tragically.
Only in this way can you feel that terrible...resentment from him.
right!
resentment!
Lin Manman's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly released Shennong's power, inputting it into the little blood man's body to spy on his condition.
If someone uses his or her own spiritual power to spy on others, those with low cultivation will easily suffer backlash.
But Shennong's power has its own healing power.
The power of Shennong, emitting golden light of merit, flowed through the little blood man's limbs and bones.
The little blood man had never felt so comfortable.
After a while, he lay on the Demon Lord's shoulder, making soft sounds of sleep.
The Demon Lord continued to pat the child's back, then raised his head and met Lin Manman's eyes.
Lin Manman understood, nodded, closed her eyes, and continued to mobilize Shennong's power...
This time, Lin Manman finally saw it clearly.
At the location of the little blood man's heart, there is a small dark object that exudes a dangerous aura.
The object was pulsating continuously.
It's like a heart, maintaining the body of the little blood man.
However, this object was tightly wrapped in a ball of thick black gas, which was constantly flowing towards the little blood man's meridians.
This is... resentment!
It turned out that what was flowing through the little blood man's meridians was not blood at all, but extremely strong resentment.
The resentment had already sensed the external power of Shennong and began to launch a swift counterattack, trying to expel the power of Shennong.
How could Lin Manman let it go?
He placed his entire palm on the little blood man's back to input more Shennong's power.
The two fought fiercely inside the little blood man's body.
As a result, the little blood man's face turned dark for a while, and then turned into a golden glow.
The little clay figure of Xirang watched from the side, not daring to make a sound.
He silently clenched his fists and cheered for his mother and brother!
"puff!"
I don’t know how long it took, but the little blood man opened his mouth and suddenly vomited a mouthful of black blood.
That mouthful of black blood was truly powerful.
As soon as it touched the straw on the wooden bed, it instantly corroded a big hole in the straw.
The little blood man spit out the resentment in his body!
The resentful spirit was obviously unwilling to give up, and it roared and snarled as it rushed towards the little blood man's mouth and nose again.
The Demon Lord's eyes narrowed, and he cooperated with Lin Manman tacitly.
Before she could speak, he simply raised his hand and completely devoured it with his demonic energy.
[Well done!]
Lin Manman gave the Demon Lord a thumbs up:
[At critical moments, Xiao Zun Zun is still quite reliable! ]
Little Zun Zun heard Lin Manman's thoughts clearly, and he became more and more proud in his heart, and he just wanted to have more resentment.
He swallowed it all up for her to see!
Unfortunately, Lin Manman was distracted for only a second and immediately focused all her attention on the little blood man.
As the thick, dark, and terrifying resentment was defeated and dispelled by Lin Manman's Shennong power, all the hidden injuries in the little blood man's body were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
There was a faint blush on his chubby face.
It makes his already delicate and cute little face look even more delicate and lovable.
Even the Demon Lord, who had a heart of stone, couldn't help but pinch his little cheek.
Then, a big thumbprint was left on his face.
Demon Lord: “……?!”
He quickly retracted his hand and subconsciously glanced at Lin Manman.
Just like a husband who is dominated by his wife.
Fortunately, Lin Manman was saving someone at that moment and didn't notice what he had done at all.
The Demon Lord then breathed a sigh of relief and calmly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
After Lin Manman successfully stripped away all the resentment, she discovered that the object was actually a tiny piece of fertile soil.
Unlike the Xirang clay figurines, which are all made of Xirang.
The soil in the body of a small-blooded person is only the size of a little fingernail.
Such a thin piece was still beating hard to maintain his tiny body.
This is also the main reason why the Xirang clay man warmly recognized the little blood man as his younger brother when he saw him for the first time.
Lin Manman clenched her fists.
She understood it all.
This clay doll, like the one in Ying Inn, uses the body of a human child as a carrier, uses the soil as power, and is driven by resentment to make it work.
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