It wasn't long before night fell.
Outside, the rustling sounds could be heard again.
Soon after, the noises stopped.
And then, a new voice came from outside:
"Uncle Lin Jing..."
"Mommy isn't home, Luo Luo came to play with you."
This time, it was Luo Luo's voice.
Lin Jing was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head helplessly.
The voices that the soul-eating spirits created were always those he was once familiar with.
Just like Luo Luo...
If it were the real Luo Luo, she should be grown up into a young woman by now.
Not still the same child he once knew, with such a tender, childish voice.
The seduction of the soul-eating spirits was getting quite uninspired.
Following that, Lin Jing gathered his focus and immediately condensed his Divine Sense to probe outward.
Outside Lin Jing's cave, sure enough, there were blood corpses and soul-eating spirits.
And as soon as Lin Jing's Divine Sense reached out, it was attacked by the soul-eating spirits.