After Mo Hua left, a cup of tea's time passed, and the Third Householder could no longer sense Mo Hua's divine sense, so he returned to the secluded grove.
Blood was everywhere, a complete mess.
Those evil cultivators had indeed been eaten, and quite cleanly at that, but the blood was all over the place.
"The vessel is a child, how on earth did it eat people to create such a mess?"
The Third Householder muttered to himself.
He then noticed something was wrong: there were numerous claw marks, bite marks, and even hairs with blood on the ground.
The Third Householder was taken aback, his brows furrowing slightly.
The evil cultivators, whose bodies were mutilated, were not eaten by a person but by monster beasts.
And the child who had been possessed by another's spirit, had also vanished without a trace.
The Third Householder's gaze sharpened as he sensed something was amiss.
Were these people not eaten by that little ghost?
