Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1152
The killer in the courtyard turned pale in an instant and froze in place.
The silent old house was soon filled with bursts of gunfire and wailing. When Lin Yuan and the special police rushed back, the killers were already covered in wounds and squatted on the ground with tears in their eyes, holding their heads in their hands.
And Si Jin was squatting beside Long Ye, communicating with him in a “friendly” manner.
The SWAT quickly took the people away. Si Jin waved goodbye to Long Ye, whose eyes were filled with despair, and was so frightened that he almost fainted.
The SWAT officer turned around and looked at the smiling, gentle boy, thinking: Isn’t he quite kind? Why does this Mr. Long look like he has seen a ghost?
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After everyone left, Si Jin found Chen Yiwei, who had been tortured and was mentally unstable, according to the location given by Long Ye. He broke his bones bit by bit and tied him up to the Chen Family Ancestral Hall.
This kind of unfilial descendant is most likely to be torn to pieces by his ancestors.
If you’re a little lucky, maybe it even has a trapping function?
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Late at night, Chen Yiwei was surrounded by many wronged spirits, the most powerful one of whom was his own father.
His bones were all broken, but Si Jin was holding on to his life with his divine power.
At the moment, his eyes were filled with tears of despair, and he could only mutter bitterly: “Oh, the impartial Heaven, didn’t you say that I was the chosen one?”
“Didn’t you say that as long as I torture Chen Sijin, I will definitely rise to the top and become a superior person?”
“Why did it become like this, why???”
“As long as you are willing to sacrifice your soul and body, it is never too late.”
A voice floated from the void, and with its powerful force, it waved away the wronged souls of the Chen family’s ancestors around Chen Yiwei, and communicated with Chen Yiwei through consciousness.
Bewitched, “I can avenge you, as long as you are willing to make a sacrifice.”
“Okay! I’ll sacrifice! I’m willing to sacrifice!!!” At this time, the voice laughed twice, and then quickly swallowed Chen Yiwei’s soul and occupied his body.
He actually stood up with his body full of shattered bones.
The look in his eyes gradually became fierce and resolute: “Si Jin, long time no see…”
However, before he could finish his sigh, Si Jin’s condensed wind blade pierced his heart directly: “Yeah, old beast, long time no see.”
As Si Jin spoke, he immediately expanded the wind blade and began to tear apart the old Lord’s soul fragments.
During the great battle, he had fragments left behind, and so did Old Lord Tianjun.
How many fragments he left behind was the same number that the old Lord of Heaven left behind.
The old beast’s original words were: Si Jin! You killed the emperor and devoured your master, your crime is extremely heinous! Even if I only have a little soul left, I will haunt you and make your life miserable for the rest of my life!
Whenever he read these words, Si Jin hated him to death.
How can a person who does not regard the lives of gods as his own be worthy of being a king or an emperor?
In this dimension, the soul of the old Lord of Heaven has been hiding behind the Way of Heaven, claiming to be the Mandate of Heaven, and manipulating Chen Yiwei to abuse Si Jin who has lost his memory.
It was because he was just a fragment of a soul, and his strength could not be compared with Si Jin who possessed a more complete soul.
But now, he also has a trump card.
He borrowed the way of heaven and used puppetry to connect all things in the world. He is the most powerful puppeteer here.
The old Lord controlled Chen Yiwei’s body, and white lines gradually emerged from his hands.
The intention is to use the power of heaven to control everything in this world.
He laughed wildly and viciously: “My poor little marshal, do you believe that I can take a piece of the debris and kill you with it!!!”
As he shouted this, cracks appeared in the sky in an instant.
The heavenly thunder and fire controlled by the white line immediately penetrated the dark night sky and hit Si Jin’s vital point.
However, at this moment, Lin Yuan restored his true form.
The young immortal is handsome, with hair flying in the wind.
His right hand summoned a pure white demon-slaying sword, gradually gathering divine power.
Facing all the strange white lines in the sky, he slashed through the air.
brush–
The sword energy was so powerful that it swept across the entire night sky in an instant, causing the entire plane to be filled with violent winds and the grass to bend.
In an instant, all the white lines that the old Lord of Heaven had spent decades laying out were cut off.
