Si Jin smiled, her eyes crinkling, her smile both alluring and cruel against Ming Si Tao's ferocious gaze.

"Brother, have you forgotten that the power within you was forged from my heart's blood? Taking it back would be a piece of cake for me."

At this moment, the boy looked like a devil in Ming Sitao's eyes.

A deranged and ruthless villain who kills with a smile!

Ming Sitao's face turned pale, and he subconsciously tried to back away, but Si Jin grabbed his neck.

Si Jin grabbed him by the back of the neck and forced him to turn to face everyone.

Every word and phrase revealed all of his heinous crimes to the public.

"Actually, those hearts are kept in the display case under the statue of Cupid in the Ming family's armory."

"The heart was labeled by the heartless Ming family father and son, who specified the heart owner's name, age, background, and the reason for willingly donating the heart."

"Thirteen years ago, Ming Sitao and his son made a deal with Cupid."

"As long as they help Cupid gather one hundred sincere and true hearts as an offering, Cupid will promote them to angels. They will leave the human world and go to heaven to enjoy peace and happiness."

"But pure hearts are hard to find in this world. Apart from devoted women, there are only newborn children."

"So, the hearts of your children must be in the arsenal right now."

"Once you find the heart, you can nourish it with Ming Sitao's heart blood."

"Then the heart will return to the child's body, complete the child's soul, and allow them to peacefully reincarnate in hell."

This information came from the plot that Si Jin passed down from Xiao Yao, and there is absolutely no error in it.

Parents' hearts are always full of love and worry.

Parents' love for their children is the deepest and most irreplaceable in the world.

Therefore, upon hearing this, the crowd gradually became serious, their eyes shining as they stared at Ming Sitao.

There was resentment, murderous intent, and a ruthless desire to seize the antidote.

Ming Sitao felt his hair stand on end under that wolfish gaze, his legs went weak, and he began to struggle desperately.

"Ming Sijin! You're insane! Let me go!!"

"Don't believe Ming Sijin, he's gone mad, he's talking nonsense!!"

"Believe it or not, just open the armory and see for yourself."

Si Jin found it annoying, so she tightened her grip on Ming Sitao's throat, preventing him from saying anything more.

He led the group toward the armory in the backyard of the Ming family.

… …

Upon arriving at the armory entrance, Mo Linyuan appeared beside Si Jin.

From the moment he entered the Ming family's gate, Mo Linyuan remained hidden. Only after smashing the ancestral hall did he rush over to find Si Jin.

The cunning demon did not reveal itself immediately, but instead wrapped its tail tightly around the boy again.

She even offered a hypocritical explanation: "Jingjing, I forgot to tell you, I'm not very skilled at using invisibility magic. It usually takes three or four hours to recover."

"But the environment here is too dangerous. I'm afraid you'll cry if you can't find me, so I have no choice but to tie you up for now."

Seriously serious, yet spouting nonsense.

Si Jin: ...

Seemingly sensing the anger in the boy's eyes, Mo Linyuan offered another explanation, which only served to cover up the truth.

"Don't worry, this time I will absolutely, positively not touch our little Jing."

Si Jin: …………

It's better not to explain at all.

This wasn't the first time Si Jin had been "moved" by the other party's shameless spirit.

He ignored the minor incident and walked to the combination lock, entered the code, and opened the armory door.

The iron gate swung open with a clang, revealing the room inside.

In a spacious 200-square-meter room, display cases dozens of meters high on all four sides contain ritual implements that are rarely seen by ordinary people, shimmering under the dim light.

Directly opposite the main entrance is a statue of Cupid that is even larger than the statues in the Church of Aphrodite.

Made of real gold, it looks both majestic and eerie.

At the very bottom of the statue is a pitiful young girl in a wedding dress.

Chi Yi looked at the hearts in the display case of the statue altar, each one protected by divine power and still beating regularly, and her eyes filled with tears.

She turned her head and looked at Ming Sitao with a pained expression.

"Atao, you lied to me! You said you only wanted my heart to cure your illness, not to sacrifice it as an offering to Cupid!!!"