Little Taotie stretched out his hand, the pale, tender fingers touching his brow, as wisps of black smoke were absorbed by Little Taotie’s fingers.
After eating the chocolate sent by an enemy and eating the "Pheasant" that the enemy had been trying to save, Little Taotie’s cultivation had significantly increased.
She could now effortlessly absorb the resentment of an Evil Spirit of her own accord.
Originally, when Yinuo became an Evil Spirit, Little Taotie could only try to resolve her obsession to turn the Evil Spirit into a Spiritual Body; otherwise, the only way to make the Evil Spirit disappear was by turning it into Evil Spirit Chocolate.
After becoming Evil Spirit Chocolate, though the Evil Spirit disappeared, the Spiritual Body would also vanish completely.
But now, Little Taotie could selectively help Evil Spirits absorb their resentment. If they had become Evil Spirits for a pitiable reason, Little Taotie also thought about helping them instead of directly turning them into Evil Spirit Chocolate to consume.
Little infants who never even had a chance to be born, who never came into this world, how could they have possibly harmed others? Thus, Little Taotie did not want to turn him into Evil Spirit Chocolate and eat him. She wanted to help absorb his resentment, turn him into a Spiritual Body, and give him another chance to be reborn.
There had been a similar case before, the younger brother of Xie Yixian, a poor child who was turned into an Evil Spirit by his mother, but in reality, he was a mischievous little fellow. At that time, Little Taotie could only seek the help of Horse-face, but this time, her increased cultivation allowed her to do it herself!
After absorbing the resentment, Little Taotie gained a portion of the memories belonging to the infantile Evil Spirit.
At five months old, he could sense everything in the outside world through his mother’s six senses, and he began to retain many memories.
It was one afternoon, and the sunlight was warm.
He was inside his mother’s belly, enjoying the strawberries his mother ate. He felt sure his mother must love him dearly; otherwise, she wouldn’t eat so many delicious things to feed him.
"You can’t give birth to him," the man growled. The voice was familiar, the voice of the butler.
"He is the child I’ve waited so long for. I must give birth to him!"
"Are you stupid? You can have children anytime you want. Why now?"
"I’ve been tired of playing stepmother for so long. I don’t want to pretend anymore, pretending to like that bratty girl! I want my own children. I only like my own!"
At that time, the infantile Evil Spirit didn’t understand the true meaning of the conversation, but hearing "I only like my own children!" made him happy.
He was ecstatic, feeling his mother truly loved him and that he was indeed a long-awaited child. He had to grow up fast, be born quickly, and meet his mother!
"He’s a businessman, someone who came from a rural area to university in the city, someone who started his own business during university. Do you think watching his own son grow up, not looking like him, he wouldn’t have doubts? He’ll surely get a DNA test done in secret. At that point, this child will be the ironclad evidence of your infidelity! You’ll be sent away with nothing!"
"I... I didn’t think that far. I just wanted a child of my own. I’ve waited so long to have my own child. The child in my womb shares my blood; how could I... how could I not want this child."
"Listen to me, it’s just temporary, the loss of a child is all. If you like children, we can have many more in the future. Haven’t you already drugged him? Once he’s dead, and we get the inheritance, we’ll leave Hua Country and live abroad, is that okay?"
"To ’legitimately’ get rid of the child, they began planning how to frame Qiaoqiao.
The infantile Evil Spirit had already become dazed after hearing that "okay," and his memories of those conversations were not clear. However, he could still vaguely convey the conspiracy.
In order to frame the stepdaughter and cover up her adultery, the woman pretended to be pushed down by the stepdaughter, violently crashing her belly against the wall, falling to the ground, and thoroughly killing her unborn child.
In reality, it was possible to save him when they reached the hospital; after all, the child was already formed and wouldn’t be easy to lose. But she had already bribed the doctor, covertly turning the life-saving surgery into an abortion.
That was why the infantile Evil Spirit harbored such intense resentment.
After all, those who plotted his death were his own parents.