"What are you?"
Lin Qiye cautiously stepped forward.
Although he was an infant, the strength of his soul was much stronger than many lonely souls and wild ghosts.
"Gurgle..."
The black figure lying next to the boy turned its head and stared at Lin Qiye. Its throat let out a gurgling sound similar to that of a ghost.
Lin Qiye's hair stood on end when he heard it.
Although he had killed quite a several demons, those were still considered living creatures after all. They were still different from these mysterious things.
"Looks like there's no way to communicate with it."
Lin Qiye rubbed his chubby arms as if he was about to fight.
"Gurgle..."
The black shadow continued to gurgle as it stretched out its arms and slowly walked toward Lin Qiye.
A black fog gradually began to spread out from its body.
Upon seeing this, Lin Qiye's expression changed slightly. "What a heavy grievance!"