Quick Transmigration: The Crazy Host is Again Collapsing the Plot

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Prisoner No. 001 of the Heavenly Realm, Si Jin, due ...

Chapter 1839 The Guide to Pampering the Emperor with Cultural Relics 35

"Ah Yuan, you're even sleeping with him in your arms now, how... how can you face me like this?"

As she spoke, the nine-tailed fox's aura grew weaker and weaker, until finally, she even pleaded humbly, "A-Yuan, wake up, pick up the knife by the bedside, kill him, and avenge me..."

As she spoke, just like when Si Jin died in her previous life, she helplessly lowered her hand.

"Jinjin!!!"

The most terrifying memory, filled with grotesque horror and bloodshed, replayed itself in his sleep, causing Shao Linyuan to wake up with a start, his heart pounding.

He clearly remembered calling out Jinjin's name loudly, but in reality, his throat was dry and he could only make a weak sound.

Still shaken, he sat bolt upright and saw a fruit knife that Yu Yan hadn't taken from the bedside table.

Bathed in moonlight, it gleamed with a chilling, eerie light.

He took a deep breath, slowly raised his hand... and rubbed his messy hair in frustration, wanting to slap himself twice.

Damn it! What kind of lousy dream was that?!

Just as the slap was about to land on his face, Si Jin wrapped her arms around his waist, pulled him into her embrace, and said, her breath slightly dazed, "What did you call me for? I'm sleepy."

"I'm sorry." Shao Linyuan reached out and ruffled Si Jin's hair. "You had a nightmare. You even worked overtime for the Supernatural Bureau last night. You must be tired. Go to sleep."

"Mm." Si Jin nodded and closed her eyes again.

Looking at the other person's peaceful sleeping face, Shao Linyuan couldn't help but lean over and kiss Si Jin's forehead, his tone somewhat helpless.

"You're already tired, why are you still paying attention to me?"

He gave a self-deprecating laugh, as if muttering to himself.

Unexpectedly, a second later, Si Jin mumbled, "I like it."

He said he liked it, and just that one sentence made it all worthwhile.

Shao Linyuan lay down, remained silent for a while, then held Si Jin and fell asleep again.

Little did they know that this scene was projected onto the blank memorial tablet by Zhu Meng using her magic.

Immediately afterwards, a voice from the void echoed in the ancestral hall, rough and cold: "Alright, now the seed of doubt has been planted in Shao Linyuan's heart, and I have returned your son's life essence."

"When are you going to send over the hundred living people you promised me?"

Mr. Ding looked down and carefully observed Ding Sisheng for a few moments before finally letting out a sigh of relief, confirming that Ding Sisheng's complexion was gradually improving.

He left behind the words "the day after tomorrow," then called several servants to prepare to carry Ding Sisheng away.

Just before the servant entered the room, a sharp scream from Zhu Meng suddenly echoed from the void.

He seemed to have been suddenly triggered by something; the pain almost overturned the entire ancestral hall, and then—boom—

The blank memorial tablet for the gods broke, and wood chips flew everywhere, directly piercing Ding's father's eye and disfiguring Ding Sisheng's face.

When the servants rushed in, they saw Ding's father covering his eyes and Ding Sisheng, whose face was almost a bloody mess.

For a moment, he was so frightened that he couldn't even speak, and hurriedly called an ambulance.

Controlling Xiao Yao's system and watching the Ding family become a mess, Si Jin finally fell asleep contentedly.

In this world, apart from A Yuan, no one is bold enough to monitor him.

These scumbags don't deserve it either!

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After that, Zhu Meng was severely damaged and could hardly even maintain its original form.

It never expected that Si Jin would dare to tear it apart remotely with divine power.

While tearing it apart, it also caused unbearable pain to the entire Ding family!

He's even more ruthless than Yu Yan; he's absolutely ruthless when he does things!

No wonder the Heavenly Emperor hated him so much before!

No, it can't die like this. Father Ding promised to give it a hundred living people. As long as it absorbs the life essence of those hundred people, it can live again and avenge itself!

Even if it can't defeat Si Jin, it can use its Dream-Building ability to make Shao Linyuan hate it, and make Si Jin suffer forever!