Chapter 178 The puppy I picked up turned out to be a two-faced yandere (40 chapters)



The Cheng family mother and daughter had never seen anyone appear out of thin air.

On a moonlit night with few stars, Si Jin was like a ghost to them, announcing the end of life.

Cheng's mother, who had abused Si Jin the most, suddenly gripped her two daughters' hands tightly and asked in a trembling voice:

"Chuchu, Miaomiao, am I hallucinating? Why am I seeing Cheng Sijin? Shouldn't he be in Xia City? This is Jiang City!"

Cheng Chuchu and Cheng Miaomiao were also quite frightened.

They cowered and stared at Si Jin, some even pinching their own arms.

I pinched it until it turned red and I cried from the pain before I finally believed it wasn't a dream.

Cheng Miaomiao was the first to react:

"Mom, it really is Cheng Sijin. This is not an illusion. He really appeared out of thin air!"

"Cheng Sijin is not human! We need to run, run!"

The three of them helped each other to their feet, filled with endless terror, wanting to escape this nightmare as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, Si Jin had already set up a barrier.

They seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall, unable to get out no matter what they did.

All they could do was desperately bang their heads against the "wall," wailing and pleading for help.

However, apart from Si Jin, no one could see them, and no one could hear their cries.

They could only stand there, enduring the overwhelming fear.

My youngest child.

Si Jin gave the order using her divine sense:

They pulled up all the images of the original owner's suffering as a child, put them on a big screen, and played them back to her over and over again!

Don't worry, I've set up a time barrier to ensure that one year here is equivalent to one second outside.

Let them stare at their past sins until they go insane.

【Okay, okay, this is easy~】 Xiao Yao immediately raised her cute little dog paw, zoomed in on the dark blue screen, and presented the original owner's tragic childhood to the three of them from every angle.

They saw that Cheng's mother had broken Xiao Sijin's nose, yet she still acted like a madwoman, not knowing when to stop.

They saw Cheng Miaomiao gather a group to beat up Xiao Sijin, and even take pictures to commemorate the moment so they could happily share it with their mother and sister when they got back.

They saw Cheng Chuchu, after arguing with her ex-husband, smash a bowl on Xiao Sijin's head as soon as she got home. Xiao Sijin bled profusely but dared not cry, because if she cried, she would be beaten again.

Looking at these, Xiao Yao chewed his food harder and harder.

"Sir, this kind of scum doesn't deserve to live!"

So that's why.

Si Jin wove a chair for herself out of vines, sat down, and leisurely enjoyed watching the three women's expressions of utter despair.

After finishing a bag of dog food, Xiao Yao said cautiously:

"Sir, there's something I'm not sure if I should tell you."

Go ahead and say it.

【You can't get angry when I say that!】

Yeah, don't be angry.

Xiao Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

Since the adult's divine power gradually recovered, his temper has become better and better.

It's so soft and gentle!

So, the system puppy mustered its courage and spoke: "I've collected a wisp of the sheriff's soul."

Si Jin's expression immediately changed: What?

Xiao Yao bristled: [I...I...I mean, when you were blowing up the police station, I discovered that one of the sheriff's souls had escaped, so I collected it to give to you. I absolutely did not intend to save him...]

Really? Well done. Si Jin's eyes sparkled: Where?

It's locked in my system space, let me look for it for you!

Xiao Yao stretched out its two short paws and dug out the sheriff's soul from its own tangled system space.

It used the system to make a small cage, shrinking the sheriff's soul to the size of a fingernail, just big enough to be held by one paw.

Si Jin took the small cage and held it in her palm, her smile bright and beautiful:

"When I was in the Heavenly Prison, I studied a formation."

It can make the soul suffer the torment of being sliced ​​into ten thousand pieces every day, yet it still can't die.

Even if you die on the first day, you will be restored to your original state and suffer again after midnight.

I think this would be a good fit for a sheriff, what do you think?

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