Chapter 197 Devil
The lights in the house were not turned on, and the curtains around were all closed, making it look very gloomy.

The balcony leads not to Si Jingxing's bedroom, but to the hall on the second floor.

The dark and lingering resentment continuously overflowed from a certain room, forming a posture of barking teeth and claws.

Unexpectedly, Si Jingxing was able to generate grievances on his own, and there was a vague tendency to form grievances.

The two looked at each other and focused on the room.

Considering that there were ordinary people present, Xiao Nanqi set up a barrier for him to prevent him from being hurt.

When Sui Chen saw the fog, his pupils constricted, it was exactly the same as what he saw in his dream.

The fog in the dream was not a decoration, but the culprit of everything.

Now that I come into close contact with these mists, terrible memories suddenly come to my mind.

Not knowing what the two capable men in front of him had done, he felt less oppressed.

Sui Chen poked at the membrane in front of him curiously, is this what cut off the fog?
"The door is locked." Meng Huaiyin turned the doorknob, but couldn't open the door.

The lock on the door is different from the lock on the balcony door. Although they are all traditionally opened with a key, the lock in the room has a special keyhole. It seems that the lock cannot be picked with a hairpin.

"Bump it away." Xiao Nanqi suggested.

He made a step back, and Meng Huaiyin immediately took a step back.

Xiao Nanqi slammed the door into pieces with just one slam, and it was the first time Meng Huaiyin faced his strength directly.

Her eyes widened in shock.

But she quickly came to her senses, after all, she could do it to this level.

It was different with Sui Chen who was behind, he never closed his mouth after seeing this scene.

The picture is too powerful, he needs to calm down.

He knows too much, so he won't be silenced, right?
Sui Chen's thoughts became more and more divergent, and when he thought of this, he shivered.

Si Jingxing's bedroom was very large, and they didn't see him when they knocked open the door.

What came into view was a winding corridor, and they took a big turn before seeing his bed.

Sui Chen's eyes widened, his soul had already left his body after seeing the "person" on the bed.

Unlike before, this time he faced the impact at close range and could not accept it all at once.

When he thought that he almost became such a monster, he was terrified for a while.

The "person" on the bed was paralyzed on the bedding, motionless, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

As Sui Chen said, his face was haggard and pale.

But looking at his whole body, the most normal thing is only his face.

Sui Chen looked at him with complicated eyes, his hands and feet had already been elongated and stretched, they were intertwined with each other and twisted into a terrifying arc.

A normal person would not be able to do this kind of knotted hands and feet, but now Si Jingxing can do it at will.

"Is he dead?" Sui Chen heard his dry and hoarse voice.

Meng Huaiyin stepped forward to find out, but was stopped by Xiao Nanqi.

He walked up to Si Jingxing, his weak breath escaped from his body, if he hadn't noticed that his chest was still heaving, he would have mistakenly thought that he was dead.

Xiao Nanqi shook his head, "Living is the most tormenting."

Those "people" in the Bureau of Demon Control are not in a good state of mind now.

Now that the Demon Control Bureau is about to relocate, the fate of these "people" is still a big problem.

They stay there only to be nourishment.

Now, among these "people", there is another Si Jingxing.

Meng Huaiyin noticed from a distance that the color between his brows was very dark, which was different from anything she had seen before.

But she wasn't sure, so she never brought it up.

"Let's wake him up first." Ordinary people might die if they don't eat or drink for a few days, but with the support of resentment, these "people" are always hanging on their breath.

If these "people" are dead, it will not be able to get a steady stream of resentment.

But it doesn't care about other things, as long as it can provide resentment, it doesn't matter if it gives him a sigh of relief.

Meng Huaiyin approached Si Jingxing, this time Xiao Nanqi did not stop him.

"If he is awake, his lethality will be several times that of those 'people' last time." Xiao Nanqi observed for a long time and came to a conclusion.

The concentration of resentment here has far surpassed that of the park last time. Fortunately, Si Jingxing didn't wake up, otherwise the surrounding people might have to suffer.

"Then resolve his resentment first." Meng Huaiyin glanced at Si Jingxing.

The most different thing between him and Sui Chen is that Sui Chen's body's veins were stuffed with hundreds of resentment clusters, large and small, forcing him to transform into resentment.

Meng Huaiyin had never heard of this kind of behavior against the sky.

And Si Jingxing seemed to be integrated with resentment.

With just one glance, Meng Huaiyin saw that Si Jingxing could not be saved.

Every corner of his body was full of resentment, and it didn't feel like resentment entered his body, but he entered resentment and became resentment.

Meng Huaiyin shook his head, he was hopeless.

Si Jingxing has become the resentment itself, if she forcibly pulls it out, Si Jingxing will disappear along with it.

"Should I wake him up again?" Perhaps liberation is his best destination.

Let him live in people's hearts with the most beautiful image.

Xiao Nanqi weighed the pros and cons. In this case, they can't give up the clues. If they stop at this step, there will be more grievances.

He took out a magic weapon, and the magic weapon got out of his hand, and gradually flew into the air, hovering above Si Jingxing.

Under the suppression of the magic weapon, Si Jingxing's resentment slightly restrained his minions.

He blinked, slowly waking up.

Si Jingxing felt that he had a very long dream, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't wake up from the dream.

He was like a bird with its wings broken, trapped in the same place forever, and countless evil minions stretched out their hands to him, dragging him into the abyss.

It's ridiculous to say that he was used to seeing dark things, but he didn't expect that one day these dark things would find him.

He is very jealous of Sui Chen, Sui Chen is like himself in his dreams.

No matter what he does, everything goes well. He has family, career, and tolerant fans.

It took him only 3 years to achieve what he could do in 10 years.

Every midnight, he always wakes up from his dream desolately alone. It would be great if he were Sui Chen.

Under Si Jingxing's words, Sui Chen's fists gradually clenched. Is it because of this, because of jealousy, that he wants to turn him into a monster?
Si Jingxing laughed at himself. In fact, he discovered the abnormality in himself very early, but this abnormality helped him deal with many things that he could not solve.

So he let it go.

Gradually, the appetite for things on his body became bigger and bigger, and it seemed that he could no longer be satisfied with the small troubles of the past.

It began to prey on others around him frantically and indiscriminately.

His assistant died because of being in a trance under his predation.

By the time he realized what kind of demon he was, it was too late.

Because of the evil thoughts in his heart, this demon found Sui Chen and began to invade him and transform him.

Sui Chen felt chills when he heard it.

(End of this chapter)

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