After the real daughter came back, the whole family was so angry that they were jumping up and down

Chapter 39 39 Monsters

Jiang Zhouzhou hummed, "It only takes a dozen days for you to take shape. I think it's very easy."

The monster suddenly burst into tears and looked at Jiang Duoduo with resentment: "Young Master is so cruel. The length of time does not represent good or evil, but talent and opportunity."

"Regardless of the length of time, it is not easy for natural creatures like us to exist. How can we kill them easily?"

"Since Heaven allowed me to be born, I should be tolerated by all living things."

"Dear immortal masters are also cultivators. What matters is cause and effect. You should understand my helplessness."

Zhou Zhou's face turned red when he saw the monster's charming and plaintive eyes, and he didn't dare to look directly at him anymore.

My thoughts were a little confused, and I felt that what the monster said made sense.

"Boss, how about I..."

Si Ming slapped Zhou Zhou's forehead with an awakening talisman: "Xing Xing Nao."

In an instant, Zhou Zhou's mind became clear...

Next to him were the disgusting looks of Hongxi and others, he was really a useless little waste.

Jiang Zhouzhou suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and for the first time he had doubts about his persistence.

Is he really not suitable for this industry?

"What are you doing in a daze, save people."

Siming urged in a cold voice.

Seeing that the monster could not be confused, he took action against the hostages in the cave.

Several people were bewitched, lost their self-awareness, and attacked Hongxi and others.

He is an ordinary person, but under the influence, he has infinite strength.

A few people did not dare to hurt anyone and restrained themselves when moving.

Jiang Zhouzhou came to his senses and rushed to help.

The cotton-padded jacket was still chasing the monster.

Although I can’t eat in big gulps, it’s fun to chase after them.

Monster...are you polite?
Siming looked at the monster with cold eyes: "Girl, it's deliberately trying to sneak away from you."

The cotton-padded jacket tilted its head? ? ?
Siming pointed at the person controlled by the demon monster and said: "It still has the power to control others, but it doesn't take you seriously."

The demons are angry and talking nonsense.

Mian Yao suddenly became unhappy and bullied her, which was bad.

His eyes were filled with red light, and his figure suddenly jumped forward.

Before the monster had time to be surprised, the corpses were separated.

Part of the body was swallowed by the cotton-padded jacket in one gulp, and it was chewed hard twice to express dissatisfaction.

He held his head in his hand and stared straight at it with a deep gaze that made the monster tremble, and he no longer had the power to control others.

The few people who lost control fell to the ground in a mess, all of them were naked and very eye-catching.

Hong Xi and others were busy wrapping them in the tarpaulin nearby and taking them away.

Siming wanted to take the spirit head from Mian Yao, but Mian Yao wouldn't give it to him.

"mine."

The corner of Siming's mouth twitched: "I know, I'll just ask a few questions and give them to you after I've asked them."

The cotton-padded jacket grabbed the head and approached Siming: "Ask."

He didn't intend to let go like that.

Siming didn't force it, and looked at the monster head: "It took shape in such a short time, what did you do?"

The monster cried in grievance and fear: "I don't know, I just suddenly became conscious."

"Then I started to practice instinctively. I don't know why, but my practice was very fast. It was like a thousand miles a day, and then I transformed."

Siming looked solemn, do you think I believe it?

"If you don't tell the truth, will you see that your head will become like your body?"

Her body had lost its vitality and was floating aside in pieces.

Mingming is extinguished and will disappear at any time.

The monster was so frightened that he cried loudly: "I really don't know, this happened all of a sudden. Master Immortal, please forgive me, I didn't lie."

Siming frowned. It seemed that the spirit really wasn't lying, but it was unreasonable.

Anyone who becomes a monster must have the right time, place, and people, which is indispensable.

The conditions are extremely harsh, and a certain amount of chance and destiny are required.

There are very few monsters that appear out of thin air.

The cotton-padded jacket was so hungry that Si Ming didn't speak for a long time and asked anxiously: "Are you done asking?"

Si ordered the monster to be taken back for study, but Mian Yao looked wary, so he had to think carefully about his words.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Mian Yao opened his mouth and swallowed the monster in one gulp.

command...

The monster...didn't he promise to let her go?
But as soon as he swallowed it, the cotton-padded jacket spat out, "It stinks so much." The monster... Shi can't be killed, it's too much.

The cotton-padded jacket felt displeased, raised his paw, and smashed the monster's head with his fist.

Siming closed his eyes suddenly, it was because he didn't teach him well.

"Si Ming, this."

The cotton-padded jacket showed the drop of blood in his hand to Siming. It was so smelly that even the delicious food tasted bad.

Siming frowned and was about to reach out.

Essence and blood suddenly surged up, going straight to Si Ming's eyebrows.

The cotton-padded jacket's little face fell, and its little claws quickly closed, and the blood essence exploded into blood mist and dissipated.

"Pfft..." In the abandoned old house, the man in black robe protruded a mouthful of blood.

Under the black robe, the originally healthy skin color was quickly stained with black lines, which spread all over the body. The flesh and blood shrank, as if the life was sucked out by the black lines, and the whole person was full of death.

The man in black robe made a strange noise, like an angry roar.

"Boss?"

Several people in Jiang Zhouzhou discovered the accident and ran over in a hurry.

"What's the situation, boss?"

Si Ming's face was dark, and he almost said something again. It was really a stain on his career.

He said in a deep voice: "If my guess is correct, the magic spirit can quickly take shape because of that drop of blood essence."

"Someone is making a puppet."

Several people looked at each other.

The special department has been established for many years, and most of the incidents it encountered were minor incidents, so it was relatively peaceful.

Zhou Zhou and his group can be considered new members of the special department and have not seen much.

They have never seen puppets made from essence and blood.

The matter here has been settled. Siming is not going to say more and will take the people back.

"Are Sun Dasheng and the others okay?"

Hongxi smiled and said: "It's very good. I'll replenish my kidneys when I go back and get some sunshine."

command...

The group of people returned to the cleaning company and received a message from Zhao Guoyan, saying that the investigation of the two arrested people had results and asked Siming to go take a look.

The two people who went to sell the house in Mian Jiao went to Zhao Guoyan directly because it involved special events and finding an acquaintance could save a lot of trouble.

Zhao Guoyan is also very powerful and efficient.

The results came out in less than two days.

Siming wanted to take the cotton-padded jacket to see the results. It concerned her, so he still had to participate.

I don’t want to go, and there’s nothing good to eat.

Siming didn't force himself and went to the Public Security Bureau alone.

As soon as he left, Si Mu coaxed him back to the Si family mansion with delicious food.

The cotton-padded jacket opened its big eyes and stared blankly at the old lady in front of her, staring straight at her with a very wretched smile.

Didn’t I say there was something delicious?

Why haven't you taken it yet?
Si's father was embarrassed and coughed twice to remind Si's mother to restrain herself: "Okay, don't scare the child."

Si's mother disliked Si's father's troubles and glared at him, but in the end she restrained herself.

He sat down next to the cotton-padded jacket, pulled her chicken paws and asked with a smile: "Girl, how old are you?"

"eighteen."

"Eighteen years old," Simu's mother felt confused. She was too small and her grandson might not be able to hold her for a while.

But it's okay, she can just try to live a few more years.

"How did you and my third child meet? How long have we known each other?"

The cotton-padded jacket tilted his head: "Who is the third child in your family?"

The smile on Simu's face froze, and soon returned to normal: "Si Ming, the third child is Si Ming."

Sifu raised his eyebrows and glanced at the stunned cotton-padded jacket. How could this girl be so stupid and follow her without knowing anything? What if the other party is a bad person?
Thinking about it, Si's father was dissatisfied with Siming, and his wife didn't know how to teach him.

The cotton-padded jacket groaned, it turned out that the third child was Si Ming.

"Si Ming buy me delicious food."

Simu's mother suddenly became interested, but she didn't notice that her third child was quite good at chasing girls.

"What else did you buy?"

"I also buy clothes and children's clothes."

Simu's mouth twitched: "What are you buying?"

Children's clothing?

(End of this chapter)