The man also left the house, and the house was empty.

After some time, new people came to the house.

I looked at the strange young couple, and that part of my consciousness didn't understand what was going on, and on the other hand, I knew exactly what was going on.

I couldn't control my body. During the day, I yelled in the empty house.

I miss my old life.

However, I have also slowly adapted to my new identity.

I lay on my stomach in the room, amusing myself.

Until a new occupant came to this familiar house.

That puppy was the first thing that could see me. It approached cautiously, probably not understanding what I was. It is docile and obedient, a qualified pet dog that will not cause trouble for its owner.

I find it annoying.

I started messing with it on purpose.

It will call a few times, but as soon as the owner reprimands, it will be quiet.

I hate it even more.

It's not offensive in any way, and the little defiance isn't worth mentioning to me.

Its owner misunderstood it, thinking that it was calling during the day and causing trouble.

That little bit of consciousness in my heart is happy about this.

I can understand the idea of that consciousness. The kind of idea full of malice is just that I don't want to see my kind of people liked, but I don't want to see my kind of people behave differently from myself.

I locked the dog in a cage.

This is my new ability. I know that this power came with the growing malice. That consciousness didn't think deeply. It was just happy to see the dog locked up.

Ability stimulates it.

It wants to do more.

It was beaten to death, and it didn't want to see another dog alive in this house.

So, my body pounced.

My eyes were red, and before I could see clearly, I only heard the screams of dogs, and I noticed that my surroundings had changed.

In the darkness of the night, I slowly walked into the bedroom and approached the two people lying on the bed.

I jumped lightly onto the bed, my hot and wet breath spraying on the back of the necks of the two men.

I saw goosebumps coming out of their skin.

It's funny.

They woke up, they were afraid.

They were big enough to beat me to death, but now they were afraid of me like the little kids I had bitten to death.

I teased them.

I was momentarily confused.

The surroundings changed again.

I left the house and I already knew I didn't need to stay there.

I saw other people of the same kind in the community. I followed them back to see what kind of life they were living.

There was a big dog grinning at me and growling. Its owner couldn't hold it anymore.

I hate it.

I ducked.

It was on a leash and couldn't bite me.

I hung my tail and approached cautiously. I instinctively showed my belly to it. It's a gesture of surrender.

It was a fool and quickly became confused. Its owner reprimanded it a few more times, and when I took the opportunity to get close to its owner, it misunderstood my identity.

I entered its home.

I think it's even more annoying.

Its owner opens cans, combs, and bathes it. It plays with its owner.

I did not dare to attack it and its owner directly.

Malice grows constantly.

My body ached. I remembered how I was beaten to death. It was a long process, and I was broken little by little, little by little, and little by little I was bleeding dry.

Tick...... Tick......

The flesh on my body was gone, and blood was dripping on the ground.

I'm becoming what I was when I died.

The dog was frightened and let out a threatening growl, but did not dare to rush over.

Its owner didn't understand what was happening and turned his head along its gaze.

I saw his eyes widen slowly. He was surprised, equally frightened.

I took a step forward. There was a heart-piercing pain from the broken leg bone. A piece of flesh fell off his body.

"Ahh The man screamed, slammed into the table behind him, and fell to the ground.

He gasped for air, but his heart and lungs seemed to stop.

I love this look on his face.

The dog barked, still not daring to approach, but could only circle around its owner.

I saw a gray yin qi in my eyes, like blood flowing from my body, and I approached the man little by little.

It was as if I had grabbed him in the heart, and with just one force, I could easily kill him.

I was thinking about it when he disappeared.

I lunged forward and bit something.

The familiar smell crept into my nostrils.

I bited, and I felt my blood boil with the screams.

I saw the chaos.

That woman!

The woman who abandoned me!

I threw the meat off my mouth and ran after the woman.

The woman was so frightened that her legs went limp, and she fell to the ground.

I saw the man.

The woman's cry didn't stop him. He rushed into the room in a few steps and closed the door.

"Ah Xiong! Don Heroes! The woman's shrill voice turned into a howl.

I bit the woman's leg and was kicked away by the woman. She crawled forward, crawled to the door, knocked on the door, fingernails scratching, and snapped off a bit of sawdust from the door.

I jumped on top of the woman and bit her shoulder.

Her struggles became weak.

I kept biting her until I was sure she was out of breath.

I don't need a woman's protection anymore. She abandoned me, she died.

And one more damn one.

I slammed the door.

I could hear the frightened screams of the man inside the door.

I wasn't in a hurry to get in, I just banged on the door and left paw prints on the door with my claws, making a creepy grinding sound.

When I had had enough, I slammed open the door and looked playfully at the man in the room.

I found him holding a lamp in his hand. Before I could get closer, he smashed a lamp at me.

I was startled, stepped back, and dodged.

He didn't give up and threw other things at me. There wasn't much he could use, though.

I found a gap and rushed to him.

He suddenly pulled out the belt around his waist and waved it wildly.

Oh!

I was hit by him!

I cowered on the ground in pain.

He was crazy and beat me desperately.

I screamed and ran out of the house.

I was filled with resentment.

When I came back to my senses, I found myself being pulled by the resentment and drifting towards the man.

I stared at him and threw myself on him.

The man shouted in a panic: "Help! Stop it! ”

My body was frozen in the air.

That's when I realized something was wrong.

A cold gaze fell on me.

I turned my head and saw a pair of eyes.

All I had left was those eyes.

Some strange incantation sounds reached my brain, but they left no trace.

I looked into those eyes as if I saw the scrutiny in those eyes.

The sound of the mantra suddenly stopped.

Something rushed out of my body. I heard the man's screams, but I didn't have the heart to turn my head to look.

My body stiffened, and my mind was full of only one thought, and that was to escape.

After a few spins around my thoughts, I noticed that my surroundings had changed!

I ran away?!

I feel like I'm back in that countryside. I was hiding in the back of someone's yard, trying to steal the hen that was slippery.

Suddenly, I felt a chill in my back and nervous tension.

I turned my head slowly and saw those eyes again. He was high up and looked down at me. I couldn't make out his face, only a silhouette. The yin qi that overflowed from his body made my breath difficult. Now, it's me who has been pinched in the heart.

Behind him, there was the sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping.

Out of my eye, I saw a big earthy yellow dog with a chicken in its mouth, running out in embarrassment.

I was slapped the forehead.

"Are you an idiot?" The scolding was not loud, but it made me shiver.

Boom!

Da Da Da ......

Knock knock!

"Son? Son......"

The door was opened.

I looked up and saw my mother.

"What's wrong with you? It's such a big person, and I can't sit well. Mom glanced around and said with a smile.

There was also the sound of my father's questioning outside.

Mom waved her hand, "Hurry up." Really...... What do you think is the matter with you......" she muttered, turned to leave, and closed the door with her hand.

I also heard her laughing at my dad and I fell out of my chair.

I sat up and was stunned for a moment before grabbing my chair and getting up.

Sitting down again, I looked at the notebook in front of me that had entered standby mode, and the screen was black, and I was a little stunned.

I...... I hadn't seen the dog, but after reading the file, I went straight into the dream and possessed the dog. If it weren't for Ye Qing's move, I would have almost lost myself?

I rubbed my forehead.

That's not right.

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