These were the first animals they had killed, and their resentful spirits could not dissipate and followed.

"Bullying the weak because of their own psychological defects is the most despicable act. When you make a mistake, the spirits of the dead will turn into evil spirits and follow you. If you continue to do evil, they will absorb the resentment until they are strong enough to take revenge. For this kind of scum, there is no need to be merciful, Xining's gloomy face, but the corners of his mouth pursed a smile: "You don't have to wait so long, go ahead." ”

What do you mean?

If you don't know, you'll find out soon!

The four of them were horrified to see the ghosts of small animals floating out of their bodies, cats, dogs, and birds...... A medium-sized hybrid dog emerges from the body of a small hamster, and the scene is really weird and terrifying.

After a while, the surroundings were filled with the spirits of all kinds of small animals, all of which were the souls of their cruelty and torture.

All things have spirits, and hunting and killing because of the needs of survival is natural selection, and it is fate. But for the sake of fun and satisfying the perverted psychology, it is against the way of heaven!

Everything goes against the way of heaven, no matter how small the matter is, it will accumulate over time, and it will eventually come to fruition. The evil fruit naturally tastes the bitter fruit; Good results, natural gift of roses, finger fragrance, and even blessings, good luck continues.

Looking at the animals that had been killed, some of them still remembered clearly, and some of them had slowly faded over time, but now they all appeared in front of them, which scared several people to scream.

"Don't get dirty here!" Porridge actually spoke, and his voice matched his body very well, low and deep. Its figure flickered, and it returned to Xining's side, making way out of the alley.

The undead of those small animals suddenly glowed with a faint green light, like a ghost fire from hell, shining in the dim night one by one. Soaring in mid-air, they pounced on the "enemy", and one by one they used their teeth and claws to desperately bite and grapple at the three people.

As long as the three people were bitten and scratched on their faces, hands, and legs, wounds appeared, and many of them bled out.

They screamed, trying to pull away the small animals that were coming at them, but one was thrown off, and another came. The little animals were thrown out, stopped in mid-air, and then pounced and bited.

And some of those who have been thrown to the ground will also fly again.

With the strength of his arms, the big man grabbed a cat and twisted its neck so hard that it was twisted.

As soon as the hand was put down, the cat fell to the ground, but slowly floated, it had turned to the back of the head, and slowly turned back, the green eyes became sharper and sharper, and the "whoop~" pounced again, and continued to bite.

They're all dead, they're all undead. Receiving a trace of faith as a power, he began to take revenge madly.

"Ahh......h

There was only one left, a kid with no undead by his side, his legs swinging, and he could barely stand.

Xining went up, only patted him lightly on the shoulder, and he fell to the ground with a "poof", his eyes were so frightened that he even forgot to escape.

She whispered, "It's a good thing you didn't carry a ghost on you, otherwise you would have ended up like them." Go back, get a good night's sleep, and be a good person in the future. ”

The kid was still sitting on the ground, and he was already scared stupid.

Hienin turned and walked towards her room. Death followed her, and so did Porridge. After walking a few steps, the gruel, which was as big as a lion, became smaller in size, and soon became its original size, slowly rising and floating beside her.

"What a pity!" Xining sincerely regretted: "I didn't get into a fight. ”

It's really a place where heroes have no courage, and I thought I could beat these little gangsters, but I didn't solve everything violently. It's been a long time since I've been fighting, and I really want to feel the feeling of a fist falling on a scumbag's face and knocking out a big tooth.

Mo Ming is like a parrot: "Sister is very gentle, sister is not violent." ”

That's not touching scum, for scum, you should fight!

But think about it, these scum have also been punished, and those little animals killed by them have taught themselves a lesson, which is actually good.

Don't worry that they will be bitten to death, and when the faith power given is used up, those unjust souls will condense into evil spirits again, and continue to follow them, absorbing resentment until they can take revenge again. The time should be about the same, and I also heard the sound of a police car on the road outside, and someone called the police.

With such a big movement, and such a miserable call for help, someone will definitely call the police.

The porridge slowly floated up to her, and she poured it down, lying down with her stomach facing up.

She raised her hands knowingly and caught the porridge: "You little guy, it turns out to be so big." Since you can talk, why don't you usually say it and meow. ”

Death followed, reaching for his mask and removing it. The mask is terrifying, the dark technology of the Protoss, it is not stuffy or hot, and it is very breathable, but it is very uncomfortable to wear: "It has absorbed too much resentment, and with the faith power it got from you, it has become a demon." ”

"Demons?" Xining pinched the armpits of the porridge with both hands and held it up to look. Porridge squinted at her and screamed sweetly. So cute, what's the devil there? But the appearance just now, big and strong, just like the long-haired saber-toothed tiger, it does look like a demon, which is quite scary.

Holding the porridge and continuing to walk, back to the store, the Grim Reaper explained that the evil spirits that became demons were terrible, and that revenge could destroy half the street.

The Grim Reaper is always watching, and if it's not right, there will be measures.

As a result, Porridge was taken care of and cared for by her family, and there were so many living companions of her kind every day, and she lived happily as she never had, and slowly resolved her grievances and regarded her as the master. So it has the power of the devil, but it has no demonic anger.

Xining touched the porridge lying on her lap, and at this time the porridge was lying on her stomach, and her front foot and back pole foot were stretched and straightened, so that she could make a comfortable grunt from time to time despite her masturbation.

This is the Warcraft that was very arrogant just now?

Xining asked, "Can it speak human language?" ”

The Grim Reaper has already changed into his home clothes, and the big square plaid pajamas and pants, sitting there with his long legs crossed with coffee are definitely a sight. Gently sipped the coffee, and a little curling mist came out of the freshly brewed coffee cup: "It can only speak after transformation, it can now live by absorbing the souls of other animals that have died tragically, and only when the resentment exceeds the range of its control, it will go berserk." You usually feed it some faith power. ”

No wonder the two guys this morning, one burned a celestial steak feast for her, and the other divided the plates, which flattered her and got drunk. It turned out that there was this Tao, encouraging her to give some faith in the future, so that the porridge would be less resentful.

"Okay!" Xining helplessly pinched Porridge's furry cheeks, and Porridge simply turned over, revealing the white flowers and hairy belly.

Well, she's really a cat slave too. But the porridge also works, and it transforms at the critical moment just now. With such a pet monster here, it's still quite effective and stylish.