Chapter89

The audience spoke out, truly not understanding how Jiang Che managed to survive in the hands of the evil spirits.
The live broadcast couldn't perceive human emotions like the evil spirit could, so naturally, they didn't know that in such a situation, even when being strangled to the point of being unable to breathe, Jiang Che felt no fear.
His heart only held endless guilt and love for his daughter.
Tuantuan stopped midway, halting her steps, not wanting to proceed.
She wasn't confident she could deal with that evil spirit, even without having met it.
If it were her alone it wouldn't matter, but with Jiang Che beside her, she couldn't let Jiang Che step into danger.
"Why don't we not go there." Tuantuan tugged at Jiang Che, "Let's directly go find mom."
It's dangerous here; she sensed that her mom was also human.
If they took their time, they might end up like that human named Ya, hunted as prey.
Jiang Che doesn't fear her, so the wife he speaks of, her mother, shouldn't fear her either.
For some reason, she suddenly longed for such a family.
Life in the cemetery was too lonely; buried underground were children like her. She didn't know what she was before becoming an evil spirit, but ever since she became one, she had been here, spending her days in the graveyard with these children.
The words 'mother' and 'father' she had never heard of, nor thought about.
This was her first time having the thought of leaving this cemetery.
"We got lost." Jiang Che spoke awkwardly; he had searched for his family for a long time, and this was the first time he had heard news of them.
"Aunt Ya said she knows where you guys are, so I kept following her."