The greedy old woman kept yelling, only to be reminded by the young nurse who came to administer her IV.

"Stop shouting. You have no money right now. We saved you out of humanitarianism. Several doctors have already taken leave due to exhaustion. If you continue like this, you will be kicked out of the hospital."

"Try to kick me out? You dare to do that?" The old lady was used to being unreasonable and had bullied people in the surrounding villages her whole life with just her mouth, never suffering any grievances.

She was in despair, and when the nurse spoke to her, she couldn't contain her anger.

He simply held the IV tubing up with his mouth and pulled out the thick needle connected to the IV bottle.

Look down, swipe—

He stabbed the little girl's hand and threatened her, "I have a life, so you should save me. Otherwise, your director will be breaking the law, committing intentional homicide, you know? You'll have to beg me and feed me!"

"If anything happens to me, you little bitch, you can forget about working here!"

Seeing the nurse clutching the back of her hand, her eyes reddening, a sense of sadistic pleasure welled up inside him again.

"Oh, you're so delicate. You cry after I say a few words to you. Girls are all destined to be cheap. Luckily, I didn't have a daughter. Today, I'm going to make you lose your job!"

She moved the needle with her mouth again, gently pricking her skin.

Seeing blood flowing out, she immediately shouted, "Help! The nurse has killed someone! She's taking advantage of her youth to bully this powerless old woman! Help!"

The nurse was in an even more difficult situation. Just as she was about to run out to seek justice, she bumped into the police officers who had arrived.

The old woman trembled upon seeing the police and abruptly stopped talking.

Like a mad dog seeing its owner, it sat up straight.

A moment later, she managed to shed a few tears and said pitifully, "Police...police officers, please listen to me, I...I'm a victim too."

But the police had already witnessed what happened and immediately arrested the person and threw him into jail.

Later, the old lady went completely insane in prison.

He smashed his own rice bowl, used the broken pieces of porcelain to hurt people, and even attacked prison guards.

Finally, he slipped.

The porcelain shard pierced his heart, and he died instantly.

From the time she left the Fu family to her death, only six days passed.

The old lady seemed to be controlled by someone, and she had to endure all the suffering she had inflicted on others before she was finally released.

The moment one breathes their last, their soul leaves the body.

Soon they drifted into the Lingchi Shattering Soul Array that Si Jin had prepared long ago.

The young god leaned against the Fu family mansion, looking down at her with the same look the old lady had hated most in her life.

Upon seeing the abnormality around them, their souls were also sliced ​​off piece by piece.

The old lady then realized, in her delirium, that Fu Linyuan's male daughter-in-law was actually...

No! It is! A person!

Si Jin smiled gently and explained kindly, "A few days ago, I was bored and researched a new Soul-Shattering Array. It's like being slowly sliced ​​to death once an hour. You can regenerate after you die, just like cutting fruit. It's really fun, so enjoy it!"

"No!!!" The old woman's soul trembled uncontrollably. She hadn't even been subjected to the slow slicing for a few minutes before she was shaking herself to pieces.

She had never been this afraid in her previous life.

She feared nothing more than a living death, endless torment.

Being locked up here, when will it ever end!

"My lord!" She knelt before Si Jin, kowtowing repeatedly, "Please spare me! I was wrong! Please spare me and I'll never bully anyone again... Ahhhhh!"

But the more pitiful her pleas were, the more excited Si Jin became.

"So beautiful," he said. "The way your soul trembles is truly beautiful. It was worth all the effort I put into making this cage. Your torture cage is far more sophisticated than those for other evil spirits. You should be very grateful to me!"

"No! Please spare me! I'll do anything! I'll never abuse Xiaoyuan again! I'll never bully him again! Don't try to get my son out of prison! It's too painful, too painful, please, please..."

Si Jin found her too noisy, so he simply locked her up and leaned leisurely against the table.

After a moment, as if remembering something, the smile on his lips grew increasingly cold—

pain?

Why didn't you think of that when you were harming others?

Now beg for mercy.

It's too late.

Shen Mingbai tapped his fair fingertips lightly on the table as he continued to ponder: This new formation is quite good. When I have some free time in a few days, I can put those old souls into the new formation.

This thought sent a real chill down the spine of the little tiger deep within his consciousness.

Ee ee ee~

Why does it feel that adults are becoming more and more gentle, but also more and more cruel?