Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 178
The Cheng family’s mother and daughter have never seen anyone appear out of thin air.
On a moonlit night, Si Jin was like a ghost to them, announcing the end of life.
Cheng’s mother, who had abused Si Jin the most, immediately tightened her two daughters’ hands and asked in a trembling voice:
“Chu Chu, Miaomiao, am I hallucinating? Why did I see Cheng Sijin? Shouldn’t he be in Xia City? This is Jiang City!”
Cheng Chuchu and Cheng Miaomiao were also frightened.
They stared at Si Jin in fear, and even pinched their own arms with their hands.
I pinched myself red and cried from the pain, and finally believed that this was not a dream.
Cheng Miaomiao was the first to react:
“Mom, it’s really Cheng Sijin, this is not an illusion, he really appeared out of thin air!
Cheng Sijin is not a human being! Let’s run, run! ”
The three of them helped each other stand up, with endless fear, wanting to escape from this nightmare as soon as possible.
However, Si Jin has already put up a barrier.
They seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall and couldn’t get out.
I can only hit the “wall” desperately, cry out, and ask for help.
However, except Si Jin, no one could see them, and no one could hear their cries.
They could only endure and stand there, overwhelmed by the huge fear.
Yaoer.
Si Jin used his spiritual consciousness to order:
Pull out all the images of the original owner’s suffering as a child, put them on a big screen, and play them back over and over again!
Don’t worry, I set up a time barrier to ensure that one year here and one second outside.
Let them stare at their past sins and their insanity.
[Okay, okay, this is easy~] Xiaoyao immediately raised his cute puppy paw and zoomed in on the blue screen, presenting the original owner’s tragic childhood in front of the three people’s eyes in a 360-degree view.
They saw Cheng’s mother beating Xiao Si Jin until the bridge of his nose was broken, and she was still going crazy and didn’t know how to stop.
They saw Cheng Miaomiao looking for a group of people to beat up Xiao Sijin, and even took photos as a souvenir, so they could happily share it with their mother and sister when they went back.
They saw that Cheng Chuchu smashed the bowl on Xiao Sijin’s head as soon as she got home because of a quarrel with her ex-husband. Xiao Sijin was bleeding profusely, but she still didn’t dare to cry. Because if he cries, he will be beaten again.
Xiao Yao looked at this and chewed the food in his mouth harder and harder.
[Sir, this kind of scum doesn’t deserve to live! 】
“so.”
Si Jin weaved a chair for himself out of tree vines, sat down, and enjoyed the expressions of the mother and daughter who collapsed to the extreme.
Xiaoyao finished chewing a bag of dog food and said carefully:
[Sir, there is something I don’t know whether I should tell you or not. 】
Say it.
【Then I told you not to be angry~】
Well, I’m not angry.
Xiao Yao breathed a sigh of relief.
Since the Lord’s spiritual power gradually recovered, his temper has gotten better and better.
The needle doesn’t poke, the needle doesn’t poke!
So, System Coyotito mustered up the courage to speak: [I collected a wisp of the Sheriff’s soul. 】
Si Jin’s expression changed immediately: What?
Xiaoyao Zhaomao: [I, I, I… I mean, when you bombed the Tianshen Police Station, I found that one of the police chief’s souls had escaped, so I collected them and wanted to give them to you. I definitely didn’t want to save him. the meaning of…】
Yeah? Well done. Si Jin’s eyes were bright: Where?
[It’s locked in my system space, I’ll look for it for you! 】
Xiaoyao stretched out his two short dog paws and dug out the Sheriff’s soul from his messy system space.
It used the system to make a small cage, shrinking the Sheriff’s soul to the size of a fingernail, just enough to hold it with one paw.
Si Jin took the small cage and put it in his hand with a bright and beautiful smile:
“When I was in Tianshen Prison, I studied a formation.
It can make the soul suffer the torture of thousands of swords and Lingchi every day, but it still can’t die.
Even if he died on the first day, he would still be back to his original state at twelve o’clock at night and be tortured again.
I think this would be a good use for the police chief, what do you think? “