The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Chapter 3: 003 Shura from Hell

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There was a moment of silence in the room, and everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

"She... she's dead?" Someone opened the cage and dragged her out, snorting and exclaiming.

"Stinky bitches, it's really bad luck if you don't eat the toast!" One of them kicked the girl fiercely and spat angrily, "It's a pity that there is only this one stove today, and it ruined my good fortune for nothing. interest!"

Jiang's second child squatted down, touched the girl's smooth and tender skin, and said negatively: "Even if it can't be used as a furnace, it's good to peel off this delicate skin and tender meat to make a human skin drum..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang's second child's hand on the girl's body froze suddenly.

The turbid eyes met a pair of phoenix pupils that were pitch black like the abyss of hell, flashing purple for a while, with a cold light.

"She...she's not dead!" Someone exclaimed.

The next moment, everyone heard Jiang's second son let out a miserable howl: "Ah!! My hand! My hand!!"

I saw Jiang's second child's hand that was touching the girl was hanging down limply, as soft as boneless below the elbow, but... all the bones were shattered.

Everyone froze in place for a moment, staring dumbfounded at the disheveled girl slowly standing up.

The female slave who was so weak, weeping, and trembling in the cage just now looked like an evil Shura returning from the fire of hell, with blood flowing from her forehead, blooming like a blood-red poppy.

Senhan's sinister aura permeates the room, like a scythe waved by the god of death, which makes people instinctively fear.

"You... who the hell are you?"

As soon as the words fell, a sharp cold light flashed past, and with the sound of "Kara", one person's neck was twisted, his eyes were wide open, and he stopped breathing.

"You...don't come here!"

"Quickly call the guards from the Taotie Pavilion!"

The auction item inspection room was in chaos. These people ran away crazily, even forgetting that they were first-level qi practitioners, and even more forgetting that the female slave was huddled in the cage just now and let them bully them.

However, who can escape the scythe of death

No!

Everyone felt a gust of icy cold wind passing by, and before they had time to react, severe pain came from their necks, and they lost consciousness in the blink of an eye.

Ten breaths, just ten short breaths, the room was already full of dead people, and there was no sound.

The girl stepped on one of the corpses with bare feet, her expression was cold, her eyes were dim, and she murmured silently: "It's really a disaster that lasted thousands of years, and I, Hexi, have come back to life."

***

In the Taotie Pavilion in Yanjing Capital City, the weak and pitiful female slave was bullied to death, and when she opened her eyes again, she had become the gold medal killer of the 21st century - Hexi.

Hexi received all the memories of the original owner at the moment of crossing.

The original owner's name was Nalan Hexi, unexpectedly she had the same name as her.

However, unlike Hexi who is astonishingly talented, Nalan Hexi was born in the Jinling Kingdom, which advocates force and cultivation. Medical talent.

Nalan Hexi's biological mother passed away shortly after giving birth to her. When she was very young, she was dispatched by her aunt to a dilapidated courtyard to fend for herself. The evil slaves in the other courtyard saw that she was powerless and a good-for-nothing, not to mention her food and clothing, and even often insulted and whipped her, making her live worse than a slave.

But even so, the Nalan family still didn't let her go.