The Genius Wife of the Pampered King of Hell

The Genius Wife of the Pampered King of Hell
Chapter 41 - Such A Good Home


Hexi sneered, taking the remaining yuan she placed in her storage ring. Perhaps less than three million yuan remained, because in just these past two days, Zhang Dezhong had actually managed to lose around two million yuan.


As his mind was hypnotized, Zhang Dezhong was still kneeling expressionlessly on the ground like a fool, even saliva spewing out of his mouth. Because of his overwhelming fear, the smell of his feces was stinging, making him look even more miserable than a beggar.


The eyes of the Hexi staring at him did not show any disgust, but rather cold, like sharp blades dipped in poison, they flickered with a hazy purple light.


He lightly placed his palm on Zhang Dezhong's back, unleashing a burst of internal energy, the Invisible Needle that was currently in his brain shot out and flew back into his hand.


Almost at the same time, his dagger-wielding hand, at an incomparable speed, cut the meridians on Zhang Dezhong's body and throat one by one.


In a split second, blood spurted wildly, his howling as if shaking heaven.


Right, Zhang Dezhong had regained his senses, his face shocked upon seeing Hexi. There was no trace of hatred in his eyes, just begging desperately.


Hexi, still holding a bloody dagger, lifted it before her eyes and lightly touched the blood grains on it, then nonchalantly laughed, “Servant Zhang, he said, aren't you interested in selling people as slaves? Today, I'll let you personally feel it.


"Ah-h! Uh---!" Butler Zhang wanted to beg, however, he discovered that he could not make a sound. Moreover, his muscles and veins had been cut off, making him completely unable to move.


Butler Zhang's eyes, which looked like dead fish eyes, glared with fear and despair. They started twitching, filled with pleading as if saying: Please just kill me! Just kill me!


“Butler Zhang, don't worry, back then you didn't kill me, so how could I possibly be willing to kill you! Are you worried because you are paralyzed, you cannot be sold to the Pig Market? Hehe, how is it possible?”


Hexi took two steps forward as she laughed, looking at him, every word she spoke made her even more desperate, “In the pig market, she said, many people wanted to use the body of martial artists to create all kinds of experiments. There are also people who want to store 'pork meat', like you, to become a carrier, a body used to remove impurities and toxins in crystal stones and spiritual herbs. Butler Zhang, in the future you will only need to lie in bed and there will be people serving you, shouldn't you thank me for finding a good place to return to?


Since the spiritual energy in the air was thin, martial artists needed to use crystal stones and spiritual plants to promote their cultivation base. However, most crystal stones and spiritual plants contain impurities and toxins, so their usefulness is limited. While they were absorbing spiritual energy, they had to dispose of impurities, and like this more or less affected the body of martial artists, slowing down their cultivation speed.


Therefore, some wealthy people came up with the idea of 'pork meat', making 'pork meat' absorb the spiritual energy found in the crystal stone, and absorb the poison from the spiritual plant. Then the owner would absorb the spiritual energy from the 'pork' body, this way they would have no problem with the poison and also have an accelerated cultivation speed.


As for the 'pork meat' slaves who collected a lot of impurities and toxins in their bodies, the owners would not care about their misery or suffering.


Zhang Dezhong let out a 'ka ka' sound, only despair remained in his muddy, red eyes.


What he did not expect, was that with just a moment's greed, he would actually fall to the end! If only he had known earlier .. if he had known earlier ...