After the villain bosses heard my voice, their characters collapsed.

Previously, while playing games, Lin Manman had already realized that these clay dolls were definitely not simple.

Whether it's a little headless TouTou or a skinless little bloody man.

Or, the one in Lang Wu's hands, a combination of a human child and a wolf cub.

I'm afraid they were all living children...

The little head has no head and was chopped off.

The little bloody man has no skin, he was skinned off by someone.

The wolf boy, on the other hand, was artificially spliced ​​together!

Lin Manman was stunned as soon as this idea came out.

If all this is as she expected.

So, in the lobby of Heying Inn, there are so many clay dolls on top of the layers of altars.

Does this mean that so many children have been brutally murdered? !

This is really terrible!

Someone like Little Bloody Man, who is in a high position in the altar and is relatively well-made, has already suffered such inhuman torture.

Then, like the one in Bu Yunyin's hand, it had a blurry appearance and was shoddily made. It was probably that it had endured extremely painful suffering before it died miserably.

Only in this way can he feel the terrible... resentment in his body.

Correct!

resentment!

Lin Manman's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly released Shen Nong's power and injected it into the little blood man's body to spy on his situation.

If others use their own spiritual power to spy on other people, those with low cultivation levels will easily suffer backlash.

But Shen Nong’s power has its own healing power.

With the power of Shen Nong exuding the golden light of merit, it wandered through the limbs and bones of the little blood man.

The little blood man has never felt so comfortable.

After a while, he was lying on the Demon Lord's shoulder, making a gentle sound of sleeping.

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 his eyes, and continued to activate the power of Shennong...

Now, Lin Manman finally saw clearly.

At the heart of the little blood man, there was a small piece of thick black object that exuded a dangerous aura.

The object was pulsing continuously.

It seems to be a heart that maintains the body of the little blood man.

However, the outside of this object was tightly wrapped by a mass of thick black gas, which continuously flowed towards the eight extraordinary meridians of the little blood man.

This is... resentment!

It turned out that what was flowing through the meridians of the little blood man's body was not blood at all, but extremely strong resentment.

Resentful Qi had already become aware of the external power of Shennong, and began to launch a swift counterattack in an attempt to expel the power of Shennong.

How can Lin Manman be willing to give up?

Naturally, he put his whole palm on the little blood man's back to input more Shen Nong's power.

The two fought fiercely in 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 shining golden look.

The little clay figurine of Xirang watched from the side, not even daring to make a sound.

He silently clenched his little fists to encourage his mother and brother!

"puff!"

I don't know how long it took, but the little bloody man opened his mouth and suddenly vomited out a mouthful of black blood.

That mouthful of black blood is really powerful.

As soon as it touched the straw spread on the wooden bed, a big hole was instantly corroded by the straw.

The little blood man spit out the resentment in his body!

The ray of resentment was obviously unwilling to accept it, and it roared and rushed towards the little blood man's mouth and nose.

Demon Lord's eyes tightened, and he cooperated with Lin Manman tacitly.

Before she could speak, she raised her hand slightly and swallowed it completely with demonic energy.

【Well done! 】

Lin Manman gestured to the Demon Lord with his thumb:

[At critical moments, Xiao Zunzun is still quite reliable! 】

Xiao Zunzun heard Lin Manman's voice clearly, and he felt more and more proud, and he just wished he could feel a little more resentful.

He swallowed it all and showed it to her!

Unfortunately, Lin Manman was only distracted for a second, and immediately focused all his attention on the little blood man.

As the dark and terrifying resentment was defeated and dispersed by Lin Manman's divine power, the various hidden wounds in the little blood man's original body were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There was a light blush on his fleshy face.

It made his already delicate and cute little face look even more polished and lovable.

Even though he was as stone-hearted as the Demon Lord, he couldn't hold back and pinched his little cheek with his hand.

Then, a big thumb print was left on his face.

Demon Lord: "...?!"

He quickly retracted his hand and glanced at Lin Manman subconsciously.

Very much like a strict husband.

Fortunately, Lin Manman was at the critical moment of rescuing people at this time, and no good deeds he had done were discovered at all.

The Demon Lord breathed a sigh of relief and calmly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

After Lin Manman successfully shed all his grievances, he discovered that the object was actually a tiny piece of soil.

It is different from the small clay figurines made of Xi soil, which are all made of Xi soil.

The soil in a small blood person's body is only the size of a small fingernail.

Such a thin piece was still beating hard to maintain his small body.

This is also the main reason why the little clay figurine of Xiliang warmly recognized the little blood man as his younger brother when he saw him for the first time.

Lin Manman's hands clenched into fists.

She understood it all.

The clay dolls of Heying Inn all use the body of a human child as the carrier, the soil as the driving force, and the resentment as the driving force to make them move.

Obviously, these children had suffered extremely painful torture during their lives, which caused them to accumulate a lot of resentment.

Later, he was transformed by gangsters and imprisoned in Heying Inn, which constantly intensified their resentment and turned him into a terrible killing tool.

The people behind this are so shameless!

Who did it? !

Lin Manman frowned, and even the Demon Lord and the little clay figurine beside her felt her raging anger.

The two looked at each other and shrank their necks in unison.

Lin Manman's divine power can heal the wounds in Xiaoxueren's body, but it cannot completely eliminate the resentment.

It seemed that she still had to find the six pure bamboos in time that could purify her resentment.

Moreover, Lin Manman is also afraid that without the drive of resentment, the little blood man will lose his motivation and become a clay man with a clay body and wood sculpture.

Just when she was anxious, the wisp of devil breath that the Demon Lord had exhaled before quietly wrapped itself around the piece of breath soil in the little blood man's body.

And as the devil's breath began to flow in the little blood man's meridians.

Lin Manman clearly saw that the little blood man's heart began to beat rhythmically.

Obviously, in this world, in addition to spiritual power, there are also resentments, demonic breath, etc... that can be used as motivation.

However, whether it is resentment or demonic breath, they are too eerie and terrifying, and can easily make people go crazy.

Therefore, in this Bodhi Continent, spiritual power has always been the path to true cultivation.

Resentment, demonic breath, etc. are regarded as heresy.

However, Lin Manman also agrees with what a great man once said:

"It doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, any cat that can catch mice is a good cat."

If this were the case in the past, Lin Manman would not have dared to let the devil's breath serve as the driving force for the little blood man.

However, after being purified by the water beads, he will be nourished by the five-color dew that Lin Manman keeps feeding him.

The demon breath exhaled by the Demon Lord is clear and pure, no worse than the monk's pure spiritual power.

Lin Manman made a prompt decision and used the power of Shennong and the golden light of merit to once again strengthen the little blood man's body, making him look more like a normal child.

After doing all this, she slowly took her hand back.

But before Lin Manman could take a long breath, as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the Demon Lord's face was pale, his handsome eyebrows were knitted together, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

"What happened?"

Lin Manman couldn't help being surprised and asked repeatedly:

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?!"

The Demon Lord confirmed that the little bloody man was fine for the time being, and then carefully placed him on the wooden bed.

His lips were pale and bloodless, but he waved his hand to Lin Manman nonchalantly:

"It's okay, don't worry."

But how could Lin Manman not be worried?

When nothing happened, he would pretend to be injured, feel uncomfortable, and look pitiful from time to time in order to attract Lin Manman's attention.

However, when he was in real pain, the boy clenched his teeth hard and refused to even hum.

For fear of causing Lin Manman to worry.

He even smiled lightly at Lin Manman and said hoarsely:

"I am an indestructible body, so why should I feel uncomfortable? Manman, don't worry..."