Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

No matter how unwilling the original owner was, she couldn't escape or resist. Any slight resistance would only result in a brutal beating.

As the holiday drew to a close, Zhang Jiajia went to school early, while the original owner of this body remained here forever.

They didn't want the original owner to die; they just wanted her to give birth to the Zhang family's child. Once a woman gives birth, she will naturally settle down. That's how it is for the women in their village.

Unfortunately, Zhang Qiang was mentally challenged and lacked intelligence, so his father had to take matters into his own hands. In any case, all they wanted was a member of the Zhang family bloodline.

In just six months, the original owner was tortured beyond recognition. She wanted to die, but whenever she thought of her parents, she told herself to live.

The original owner went from resisting at the beginning to gradually submitting, just to lower their guard. However, they were not so easy to fool and never let the original owner out of the cellar.

They only released her after she became pregnant, allowing her to walk around in the courtyard. As her belly grew bigger, they stopped watching her so closely and allowed her to go out and walk around the village.

The original owner thought her chance had come, but to her surprise, the villagers looked at her with blank expressions. There was not a single good person in this village, and some families even had a woman locked up in their pigsties.

The original owner then discovered that the entire village was complicit in this corruption, and that all the wives in the families had been either deceived or bought through various means.

She wanted to escape, but she couldn't do it on her own. Every household kept dogs, and at night, any noise would cause the dogs to bark incessantly, alarming everyone in the village.

She began to secretly approach those women, assuming they were all the same, all wanting to escape this cannibalistic place, but little did she know that some of them had been assimilated.

Not only would they not help her, they also told the Zhang family about her attempt to escape. As a result, the original owner would only face another round of beatings and a dark, sunless cellar.

Time passed day by day until the original owner gave birth. At this point, the original owner had lost the will to live. She held back her desire, wanting to die along with her unborn child.

The midwife saw through her thoughts and told the Zhang family. The Zhang family then cut open her stomach and took out the child. Just like that, the original owner was left forever in this filthy place.

Her parents were still waiting for her to come home. By the end of the holiday, they still couldn't contact her. They called the school directly, but still couldn't find her. That's when they called the police.

The police found that the original owner bought a train ticket to Zhang Jiajia's hometown, but they didn't know what she was doing there. Moreover, she didn't go with Zhang Jiajia, so no one could suspect Zhang Jiajia.

After getting off the train, the bus she took couldn't find out where she went either. And that area is known for its human traffickers, so we could only guess that she had been abducted.

Unable to find any clues, the original owner's parents posted missing person notices and searched everywhere, even offering a high reward, but all they received were one scam call after another.

But each time, they are willing to believe it, and they are tricked by scammers and run all over the country. They always think, what if it is true?

They quit their jobs, sold their house, searched everywhere, and rented a small single room near their home, all in the hope of waiting for their daughter to come home. But alas, their daughter could never return.

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Now, a month has passed since Zhang Jiajia was detained here, and she will soon be returning to school.

Qingmo was a little annoyed; it was late, so much late indeed.

The original owner was still injured, so Qingmo went directly to her space to soak in the spiritual spring, and then took a body-strengthening pill and a power pill. These scumbags, none of them will be able to escape.

After tidying herself up and leaving the space, Qingmo walked towards the cellar exit. Want to lock her up? One sword strike and the door's shattered.

Zhang Jiajia was washing clothes in the yard, Zhang Qiang was squatting on the ground counting ants, and Zhang's mother was cooking in the kitchen. Zhang's father was not seen.

Qingmo didn't rush to act. She took out a talisman and enveloped the entire village. Today, no one could leave this place without her permission.

But we can come in, what if someone goes out and wants to come back? We can't keep them from getting home, can we? Heh.

She took out another defensive talisman and affixed it to herself, thinking that it was better to be safe than sorry. After all, there were so many people around, and she was just a mortal. If she were to capsize, it would be a laughing stock.

Qingmo walked lightly, and the Zhang family members were all busy with their own things, completely unaware that Qingmo had come out. She walked behind Zhang Jiajia with her sword in hand, only holding the tip of the sword against the back of her neck.

A chilling aura emanated from a weapon, reaching straight to the top of Zhang Jiajia's head. She felt as if a sharp object had pierced the skin on the back of her neck, causing a slight pain.

Slowly turning around, she saw Qingmo's face and screamed in fright.

"You, why are you here?"

Qingmo scoffed, "If I'm not here, where am I? In the cellar? Ha."

Hearing the commotion in the yard, Zhang's mother came out to check. "You brat, what are you yelling about? I'll pinch you..."

Before she could finish speaking, Zhang's mother was stunned when she saw the foam in the yard. Only Zhang Qiang, that fool, remained oblivious, playing with his ants.

Qingmo casually stroked her sword. She hadn't taken it out in a long time and missed it dearly, her old friend.

Zhang's mother quickly realized what was going on. Although Qingmo had somehow produced a sword, she didn't take it seriously; she was just a little girl.

"You little hussy, you actually ran out here! I'll beat you to death! What are you standing there for? Go for it!" With that, Zhang's mother gestured for Zhang Jiajia to join her, and the two of them stepped forward to grab Qingmo.

Qingmo raised her eyes, her gaze sweeping coldly over the two of them. With a single sword strike, she severed Zhang's mother's hand. As for Zhang Jiajia, there was no rush; she would save her for last.

Zhang's mother lay on the ground wailing, "It hurts so much, you filthy slut, help me!"

The scene before her eyes truly terrified Zhang Jiajia. Without thinking twice, she turned and ran. Qingmo didn't care about her; where could she run to? Her sister never left anyone alive under her knife.

Qingmo slowly walked towards the corner where Zhang Qiang was. Zhang Qiang sensed someone approaching, looked up and grinned foolishly at Qingmo.

He drooled and mumbled foolishly, "Wife, wife, look at all these ants."

Qingmo looked at his dirty face, but felt no emotion. She raised her sword and severed his manhood.

Feeling that they shouldn't have it too easy, he took out a Soul Refining Array from his spatial storage and placed it over the entire village.

At this moment, Zhang Jiajia hurriedly found her father, and the two of them returned with some villagers. They thought that with more people, they could deal with Qingmo.

Qingmo smiled mockingly, raised her sword to meet the attack. Her figure was as fast as lightning, and her sword moves were fierce. Wherever she went, villagers fell down, but they were all injured and no one died.

Zhang Jiajia stared in horror, her eyes wide, and collapsed to the ground.

Qingmo approached her step by step, "Zhang Jiajia, is this game fun?" After saying that, she stepped on her face and stomped hard on it.

Ignoring everyone present, he went into the room, found the original owner's ID and luggage, put them into his spatial storage, and walked straight out.