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, sniffing and exclaiming.
“Stinky bitch, it’s really bad luck that you don’t eat and punish you for toasting!” One of them kicked the girl fiercely and spat in annoyance, “It’s a pity that there is only one furnace today, it’s broken in vain. I’m in good spirits!”
Second Jiang squatted down, touched the girl’s smooth skin, and said negatively, “Even if it can’t be used as a furnace, it’s good to peel off the skin and tender meat to make a human skin drum…”
Before he finished speaking, Second Jiang’s hand on the girl’s body suddenly stagnated.
The turbid eyes met a pair of dark phoenix eyes that looked like the abyss of hell.
“She…she’s not dead!” someone exclaimed.
The next moment, everyone heard Jiang Lao Er let out a shrill scream: “Ahhh-!! My hand! My hand-!!”
I saw Jiang Lao Er’s hand that had been touching the girl drooped softly. It was as soft as bones below the elbows, but… all the bones were shattered.
Everyone froze in place for a while, dumbfounded watching the disheveled girl slowly stand up.
The female slave who was so weakly crying and shivering in the cage just now looked like an evil Asura returning from the fire of hell.
Senhan’s sinister aura pervades the room, like a sickle swung down by the **** of death, making people instinctively fearful.
“You… who are you?”
As soon as the voice fell, a sharp cold light flashed past, and there was a sound of “Kara”, and a person had his neck twisted, his eyes were wide open, and he stopped breathing.
“You…you don’t come here—!”
“Call the guards of the gluttonous pavilion over here!”
There was a mess in the auction inspection room. These people fled frantically, even forgetting that they were first-order qi practitioners, and they also forgot that the slave girl just now huddled in the cage and allowed them to bully.
But who can escape the scythe of death?
No!
Everyone just felt a icy cold wind passing by, and they didn’t have time to react. There was a severe pain in the neck, and they lost consciousness in the blink of an eye.
Ten breaths, just ten short breaths, this room was already full of dead people, and it was silent.
The girl stepped on one of the corpses with her bare feet, her expression was cold, her eyes darkened, and she silently muttered: “What a scourge for thousands of years, my Hexi has come back to life.”
***
In the gluttonous restaurant in the capital of Yanjing, the weak and pitiful female slave was bullied to death, and then opened her eyes, but she has 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 was named Nalan Hexi, who unexpectedly had the same name as her.
However, unlike the stunning and talented Hexi, Nalan Hexi was born in the Jinling Kingdom, which advocates force and cultivation. Her father is a famous doctor in the world, but she herself is a waste of spiritual roots, unable to cultivate. No medical talent yet.
Nalan Hexi’s biological mother died shortly after giving birth to her. When she was very young, she was sent to a dilapidated courtyard to fend for herself. The vicious slaves in the other courtyard saw her as powerless and useless, and they deducted her food and clothing costs, and even often abused and whipped her, making her life worse than a slave.
But that’s it, the Nalan family still won’t let her go.