King Jingyang subconsciously wanted to catch up, but he was worried about losing Mo Luoqing, so he picked him up and chased after him quickly.
The man kidnapped Tuan Tuan and went directly to the forest behind the temple.
Tuantuan was grabbed like this, but he didn't panic at all. He even opened his eyes wide and looked at the pale Miao Zhu.
"They are still behind you."
"Shut up, you damn kid, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll cut out your tongue!"
His facial features were ferocious, and the smiling look before was indeed an act.
Tuantuan suddenly smiled, and the child's innocent smile looked very mysterious in this lush forest.
"You can't escape, they are always following you."
"Stop talking nonsense here. Just follow me. I've killed countless people. If they really have the ability, come and kill me. If I can kill them once, I can kill them a second time!"
Xin Miao Zhu shouted loudly, his eyes full of ferocity.
Tuantuan lowered his eyes: "Indeed."
Xin Miao Zhu did not expect that she would suddenly give in and almost thought she was hearing something.
"What did you say?"
Tuantuan suddenly raised his head, his baby-fat face was full of innocence, his dark eyes looked at him obediently, but the words he said made him shudder.
"Just as you wish."
"Stop pretending to be a ghost and scaring me here, you..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a dark wind blowing in the forest. He was so surprised that his hand loosened and the ball fell directly to the ground.
He quickly reached out to grab Tuantuan, but Tuantuan stretched out his chubby paw and slapped his eyes.
He was startled, and then the mountains and forests in front of him receded, and all he could see were the miserable faces of dead people.
The one who rushed to the front was Miao Zhu who had been dismembered into several pieces and his face could not be put back together.
"Give me back my life!"
"There is no injustice or grudge, why do you want to kill me!"
"If you dare to kill us a second time, we will kill you first!"
Hundreds of figures swarmed towards him.
He was obviously not afraid of killing people, but at the moment when he saw these innocent souls, he was so frightened that he screamed. He shook those things wildly and wanted to run away, but his feet seemed to be frozen and he couldn't lift them up.
"Let me go, please, let me go!"
He screamed for mercy, and his screams echoed in the mountains and forests.
King Jingyang hurried over following the sound. As soon as he came over, he saw Tuan Tuan with a cold face, looking at the new temple Zhu in front of him who was frantically scratching himself.
The little girl dressed in red and the Taoist priest rolling around on the ground, coupled with the scene in the barren mountains and wild mountains, makes people feel eerie and cold.
King Jingyang paused, and Mo Luoqing couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"What, what's going on?"
"There are too many murders, and I'm riddled with resentment." Tuantuan said calmly.
Prince Jingyang and his son were so shocked that they couldn't help but hug each other.
King Jingyang even swallowed his saliva: "You, you just said that there was someone behind him, is it true or false?"
When Mo Luoqing heard this, he couldn't help hugging King Jingyang tighter.
"It's just resentment." Tuantuan looked at them speechlessly, as if he didn't expect them to be so timid.
"No, it's not that thing?" Mo Luoqing shivered.
"When people die, they usually only leave behind resentment."
However, resentment will turn into evil spirit when encountering some changes. If the evil spirit is strong enough, it can also kill people.
Of course, there is no need to tell King Jingyang and others about this.
King Jingyang calmed down and looked disgusted.
"You deserve to be riddled with resentment after killing thirty-six people!"
Tuantuan nodded.
"Now when I'm being interrogated, he'll tell me everything."
King Jingyang was startled: "What is the interrogation for?"