Chapter 1 called me the God of the Plague!
Shalang City, Yang family.
Yang right walking alone on the road, lonely figure seems out of place in this world.
“Quickly dodge quickly dodge, the unlucky man is coming!”
“Don’t go near him, it’ll be bad luck!”
Everyone avoided him like the plague.
Yang Right was expressionless, turning a blind eye to these so-called clansmen.
He had heard these words too many times and had long been numb.
“Alas~ this guy is really unlucky enough, not having a spiritual root to be able to cultivate, being treated as an outcast by the clan not to mention, the day after he was born, he also killed his parents and brother!”
“This is simply the reincarnation of the God of Plague!”
Yang right shivered and stopped walking, his face became ugly, but in a moment he returned to that expressionless look and continued walking.
He would like to refute these gossips, would like to shout out loud that his parents and brother were not killed by him!
But was it useful? It didn’t work!
It was a fact that his parents and brother had disappeared the day after he was born! They can say what they like, let them go.
Yang Right’s back became very long and lonely under the pull of the setting sun.
If loneliness was a disease, it was estimated that he was already terminally ill.
He had no friends since he was a child, and he was also labeled as the God of Plague, the entire family did not have a single person who was willing to talk to him at all, he had walked alone for fifteen years, could he not be lonely?
Yang Right came to the Logistics Pavilion, the Logistics Pavilion was the home base of the family’s servants.
“No food has been delivered to me all day today, what’s going on? Could it be that these subordinates have forgotten? I’ll go and ask.” Yang Right whispered a sentence and walked in.
Normally, Yang Right’s three meals a day were delivered to him by the servants, but today they were not delivered, so he had to come over and ask.
Yang Right directly approached the servant’s grand steward, a middle-aged man with an oily head, and explained to him the reason for his visit.
“That’s how it is, I haven’t eaten for a day.”
Yang Right rarely interacted with people, and his speech was a bit stiff.
The big steward had been standing three meters away from Yang Right, as if he was unwilling to get involved in Yang Right’s bad luck.
After he listened to Yang Right, he was actually impatient and wanted to drive Yang Right away.
“I know, I know, you hurry up and go don’t stay here.”
“What bad luck, to be found at the door by the God of Plague, it seems that I can’t play cards tonight, otherwise I must lose everything.”
After saying that he also crumbled a sentence, the dislike on his face was obvious to anyone.
“What do you mean?”
Yang Right’s face sank, usually being discriminated against by the clan members was not even a problem, but never thought that nowadays even a family servant would dare to discriminate against him!
“You are just a houseboy of my Yang family, how dare you discriminate against me?” Yang Right clenched his fists tightly, anger filling his eyes.
“I am a house servant! So what if I’m a house servant, it’s still better than a waste like you!”
“The sons and daughters of the Yang family, that one is not a character who possesses a spiritual root that can be cultivated, as long as they have a spiritual root, it is only a matter of time before they achieve cultivator status, what about you?”
“You are nothing but a waste! And a plague waste! An outcast of the family!”
“Even if I’m just a family servant of the Yang family, I’m still nobler than you!”
Yang Right’s face was iron blue! It turned out that his status was not even as good as a houseboy!
“Let me put it to you this way, I won’t deliver your three meals a day from now on! What can you do about it? If you want me to, you can! Three meals a day for ten taels of silver! If you want to eat, pay, if you don’t, you’ll starve to death!”
The big steward’s arrogant face was glowing, after being the Yang family’s houseboy for many years, he never thought he could speak to the Yang family’s people with this kind of tone. The pleasure in his heart could be imagined.
He bullied Yang right’s incompetence, he saw that Yang right would never be able to turn around in his life, so he dared to be so arrogant and insulting.
Yang Right gasped for air, his face reddened, and he clenched his fists until his fingernails dug into the flesh, oozing out blood.
“Not even a house servant puts me in his eyes!”
“Is this what shame feels like? Is this what it feels like to have your dignity crushed? I… Really just a wastrel?”
Yang Right breathed roughly, and with a trembling hand, he slowly pulled out three hundred taels of silver to pay for a month’s food.
In the end, he still chose to shell out the money, after all, he couldn’t skip meals.
And he didn’t expect this cold-hearted family to have anyone who would do it for him, the so-called plague god.
He turned around, and two lines of tears had already flowed from the corner of his eyes, tears of shame.
Walking out of the Logistics Pavilion, Yang right froze, the doorway here unexpectedly stood several young people of the same generation, unexpectedly had been watching his jokes, at this time was discussing him.
“Haha, this waste was actually bullied by a houseboy, really useless.”
“What a disgrace, if it’s me, I’ll just die, as a member of the Yang family, eating the Yang family’s food even has to be paid for, haha!”
Yang Right hid his face, if it was usual, of course he wouldn’t care about these people’s opinions, but among that group of young people, there was a beautiful silhouette.
Wang Wan’er, the child bride adopted by the Yang family, the dream girl that Yang right had always desired.
“Let’s go, it’s just a waste of a farce, what’s there to see?” Wang Wan’er’s voice was crisp and pleasant, but when it fell on Yang Right’s ears, it was like a thunderbolt from a clear sky!
Yang Right almost fell to the ground with a stagger.
“So, the goddess of my heart actually discriminated against me as well.”
Yang right’s heart was like ashes, as if he had returned home like a walking corpse.
The so-called home was a small, humble cabin that one had lived in for fifteen years.
“Father, mother, brother, are you really dead? Why didn’t you guys take me with you? To leave me alone to suffer shame in this cold family?”
Yang Right cried as soon as he returned home, after all, he was still just a small child of fifteen years old.
“If you guys have really died and gone to another peaceful world, then I… Then I’ll go look for you guys, okay?”
Yang Right suddenly picked up a fruit knife from the desktop!
He was tired, after fifteen years of loneliness and humiliation, he was truly tired.
He wanted to commit suicide!
Revealing a smile of relief, Yang Right put his heart in his hands, and the fruit knife viciously stabbed at his heart!
Thud!
The entire blade of the fruit knife did not enter, and scarlet blood stained the chest tunic.
“So, it doesn’t hurt that much.”
Yang right only felt the coldness of the blade, as for the pain, it was only a tiny bit.
It was really only a tiny bit!
A moment later…
“Huh? What’s going on? How come I’m still alive?”
Yang Right pulled out the fruit knife and took a look towards his chest, and he couldn’t help but be dumbfounded.
“What… What’s going on?”
He saw that the blade wound on his chest was actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye! The flesh wriggled and merged together, and in an instant, the wound was gone!
“The hell with it! Could it be dreaming?”
Yang Right touched the wound, and surprisingly, it was as good as new! If it wasn’t for the blood residue on his shirt, he simply couldn’t believe that just now, he had plunged the fruit knife whole inside his heart.
He stood up and jumped, moved his body, and found that he didn’t even feel any discomfort.
A bold thought crossed his mind, and Yang Right’s eyebrows lifted.
“Could it be that I have an immortal body? Try again!”
Yang Right leapt into action and picked up a fruit knife, gritting his teeth and viciously slashing at his arm!
Snort!
A long and deep slash appeared on his arm, Yang Right stared at the wound dead on, his eyes didn’t even turn a bit!
Sure enough! This wound wriggled again and healed at a perverted speed, in almost a second’s time, the arm recovered!
Without leaving any scars!
And this time, Yang Right felt it seriously, but it didn’t hurt at all!
In order to test, he inserted himself a few more times, the same as before, not only does it not hurt at all, but the wound instantly healed!
At the beginning of the suicide also flowed a little bit of blood, but stabbed stabbed stabbed, surprisingly even the blood does not flow.
“What kind of perverted physique is this? It won’t hurt, it won’t bleed, it won’t die!”
Yang Right questioned while stabbing himself with a fruit knife.
Puh-puh-puh-puh~
Sticking it in and pulling it out, sticking it in and pulling it out, a bit icy and itchy, Yang Right suddenly realized that it felt quite comfortable, more comfortable than a massage.
Plugging himself is very comfortable? The more he thought about it, the more twisted he became, even he himself couldn’t help but feel perverted by this abnormal thought.
Crunch~
Abruptly, Yang Right’s wooden door was opened.
“Your dinner has been sent over.”
A houseguest walked in with the door open carrying the meal and looked up just in time to see Yang holding a fruit knife in his right hand, stabbing his abdomen repeatedly and with a look of enjoyment on his face.
Clang!
The meal fell to the ground, this family man’s eyes went black and he was stunned and fainted.