Chapter 961 Cat’s Revenge 52
This was the first time they had killed an animal. Their resentful undead spirits could not dissipate and followed them.
"It is the most despicable act to bully the weak because of your own psychological defects. When you make a mistake, the souls of those who died tragically will turn into evil spirits and follow you around. If you continue to do evil, they will continue to absorb those grievances , until they are strong enough to take revenge." There is no need to show mercy to such scum, Xi Ning's gloomy face curled up into a smile: "You don't have to wait so long, go ahead."
What's the meaning?
If you don’t know, you’ll find out soon!
The four people saw in horror that the undead animals floating nearby had things floating out of their bodies, including cats, dogs, and birds... A medium-sized hybrid dog emerged from the body of a small hamster. The scene was really strange. Weird and scary.
After a while, the surroundings were filled with the undead ghosts of various small animals, which were the ghosts of their victims who had been tortured to death.
All things have spirits, and hunting for survival is a natural choice and destiny. But for fun and to satisfy a perverted psychology, that is against the law of heaven!
Everything goes against the will of heaven, no matter how small it is, if it accumulates over time, it will eventually bear fruit. The bad results will naturally be tasted by oneself; the good results will naturally be given to others with roses, the fingers will be fragrant, and even blessings will be abundant and good luck will continue.
Looking at the animals that had been killed, some were still clearly remembered, while others had been slowly forgotten over time, but now they all appeared in front of them, scaring several people to the point of screaming.
"Don't dirty this place!" Porridge actually spoke, his voice matching his body shape, deep and deep. Its figure flashed, returned to Xining's side, and made way out of the alley.
The eyes of the undead little animals suddenly emitted a green light, like will-o'-the-wisps from hell, lighting up one by one in the dim night. Soaring in the air, they pounced on their "enemies", biting and clawing at the three people with their teeth and claws.
The three people had wounds on their faces, hands, and legs whenever they were bitten and scratched, and many of them bled.
They screamed and tried to pull away the small animals that were flying towards them, but when one was thrown away, another one came. After those small animals were thrown out, they stopped in mid-air and then pounced on them to bite them.
And some that were thrown to the ground would fly up again.
The big man relied on his arm strength to grab a cat and twist its neck so hard that it twisted into a twist.
As soon as I let go of my hand, the cat fell to the ground, but slowly floated up. It had turned its head to the back, and slowly turned back again. Its green eyes became sharper, and it pounced on it again with "Ouch~". Keep biting.
They are all dead, all undead. After receiving a trace of faith as strength, he began to take revenge like crazy.
"Ah, ah, help..." The three people screamed, rolling on the ground and stumbling towards the main road, while a group of black undead animals floated in the air and followed closely behind, clawing and biting relentlessly. .
There was only one boy left, with no undead around him. His legs were swinging and he could hardly stand.
Xining went up and patted him lightly on the shoulder, and he fell to the ground with a "thud". His eyes were so frightened that he even forgot to run away.
She said softly: "Fortunately, you don't have any grievances on your body, otherwise your fate would be the same as theirs. Go back, have a good sleep, and be a good person in the future."
This kid was still sitting on the ground, already scared out of his wits.
Xining turned around and walked towards his house. Death followed her, and so did Porridge. After walking a few steps, the porridge, which was as big as a lion, shrank in size and soon returned to its original size. It slowly rose and floated beside her.
"What a pity!" Xining felt sincerely regretful: "I couldn't fight."
There is no place for heroes to be brave. I originally thought I could beat up these gangsters, but in the end, everything was resolved without violence. I haven't had a fight in a long time, and I really want to feel what it feels like when a fist falls on a scumbag's face and a big tooth is knocked out. Mo Ming was like a parrot: "I'm very gentle, but I'm not violent."
That's because you haven't encountered scum. Scum should be beaten!
But think about it, these scum have also received retribution, and the little animals they killed have been taught a lesson themselves, which is actually good.
Don't worry that they will be bitten to death. When the faith power given to them is used up, those wronged souls will condense into evil spirits and continue to follow them, absorbing resentment until they can take revenge again. It was almost time, and I heard the sound of police cars on the road outside. Someone called the police.
With such a big noise and such a scream for help, someone would definitely call the police.
The porridge slowly floated in front of her, and even fell over, lying down with her belly facing up.
She raised her hands knowingly and caught the porridge: "You little guy, how can you become so big? Since you can talk, why don't you just talk and meow?"
Death followed, reaching out and taking off his mask. The mask is very scary. It is the dark technology of the Gods. It is not stuffy, not hot, and very breathable, but it is quite uncomfortable to wear: "It has absorbed too much resentment, coupled with the power of faith it got from you, it has become a demon."
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"Devil?" Xining pinched Porridge's armpits with both hands and raised it to look. Porridge narrowed his eyes at her and barked sweetly. So cute, where is the devil? But the way it looked just now was that it was big and strong, just like a saber-toothed tiger with long hair. It really looked like a demon, which was quite scary.
He continued walking with the porridge in his arms, and when he returned to the store, the God of Death explained that the evil spirit that became a demon was very scary and could destroy half the street in revenge.
The God of Death is always watching, and if something goes wrong, he will take measures.
As a result, Porridge received care from her and the love of her family. She was accompanied by so many living people of her kind every day, and she lived a happier life than ever before. She slowly resolved her grievances and regarded her as her master. So he has the power of the devil, but he doesn’t have the evil spirit of the devil.
Xining touched Porridge lying on her legs. At this time, Porridge was lying on her stomach with her front and back legs spread out and straightened, allowing her to jerk off as much as she could, making comfortable grunting sounds from time to time.
Is this the very cool and arrogant World of Warcraft just now?
Xining asked: "Can it speak human language?"
The God of Death had already changed into home clothes, wearing square pajamas and pants, and was sitting there with his long legs crossed while holding a cup of coffee. It was definitely a sight to behold. He took a gentle sip of coffee, and a little mist came out of the freshly brewed coffee cup: "You can only speak after you transform. It can now make a living by absorbing the souls of other animals that died tragically. Only when the resentment exceeds the scope of its control, will it Run away. You should always give it some faith.”
No wonder two guys this morning, one cooked a heavenly steak dinner for her, and the other shared plates, which made her flattered and drunk. It turns out that there is still this way to encourage her to give her some faith in the future so that Porridge can feel less resentful.
"Okay!" Xining pinched Porridge's furry cheeks helplessly, and Porridge simply turned over, revealing his white and furry belly.
Well, she has truly become a cat slave. But porridge also works, and he transformed at the critical moment just now. Having such a pet monster is quite useful and cool.
(End of chapter)