Quick Time: The Great Demon King Collapse Plot

The rich and powerful didn't want to get involved with him, so Wang Zixian offered a high price, and some poor people who couldn't survive were willing to work.

Real estate construction began in full swing, and Wang Zixian calmly watched the tent turn into ashes.What does this mean? As a protagonist, who has not experienced hardships? It’s just a house a day. He can afford to burn it, and there are many ways to make money.

"Haha, no donkey sign or carving sign can compare to building a house a day to show off your wealth!"

"Is he crazy?" Seeing Wang Zixian's arrogant look, Samsara Pearl couldn't help but ask.

"No, he was only at Versailles!"

"It's cold, let's destroy his encyclopedia." I originally wanted to see him struggle, but now that there is a new way to play, he no longer has to keep the golden finger.

Samsara Pearl nodded excitedly and stretched out its claws. Wang Zixian felt a splitting headache, his brain seemed to explode, and he fell to the ground with a ferocious face.

"master!"

"Go get the doctor!"

The concubines were terrified. What would they do if Wang Zixian died?Now with Wang Zixian's reputation, they can't find a good home at all.

The doctor said he was overworked, prescribed a few patches of medicine, and left in a hurry, as if there was a ghost behind him.If it weren't for the sake of money, who would be willing to watch the God of Plague?

Wang Zixian woke up quickly. The severe pain in his brain made him suspect that Jin Finger had caused the accident.

Sure enough, the encyclopedia he used to be able to check with his eyes closed was no longer there.

"Encyclopedia? Du Niang? Goldfinger?" Wang Zixian tried one by one, but there was still nothing in his mind.

He was so frightened that others would know the secret. He didn't write it down, thinking that the golden finger that would stay with him forever was gone.

"Impossible, I am the son of the plane, why is the golden finger gone? Come out quickly, come out quickly!" Wang Zixian looked like he was crazy.

In modern times, he is just an ordinary diaosi. He doesn't have a golden finger. Not to mention so many prescriptions, he can't even recite a poem!

After a series of struggles and despair, Wang Zixian accepted the reality after realizing that the golden finger had disappeared.

"Anyway, the prescriptions we have now are enough. If we don't have them, we won't have them."

Life is full of ups and downs. In order to make him realize the reality, the devil set fire to the half-built house.

"One trick will make you old, haha."

The workers were so scared, so damn evil!

"Sir, we have done all the work, how about this money?"

Wang Zixian didn't care about the money with them, so he gave them the money and sent them away with a haggard look.

"It seems like it's not possible to change houses in one day. What on earth are we going to do?"

"We can only live in tents. Mongolians still live in yurts. This is another kind of fun." Wang Zixian enjoyed the hardships.

However, he did not give up looking for experts. A large number of "experts" showed up. Wang Zixian spent a lot of money but still failed to solve the problem.

Everyone in the capital was watching the show. Even though the emperor found out about Wang Zixian's problem, he did not touch him. This was so strange. The emperor thought about it and decided to wait and see.

……

"It's too slow. Those powerful people are really good at making a fortune. They don't know how to add insult to injury and divide the property. Bad review!" Shen Yan was furious.

"Calm down, they are all waiting and watching!" Samsara Pearl advised.

Shen Yan thought for a while, and decided to add more firepower to the great mobile attraction.

She spread the recipe that Wang Zixian took out, and everyone got a copy, including the fragrant dew that was being expedited for production.

The Second Prince's Mansion.

"Your Highness, it's not good." The butler was extremely panicked.

"What's the matter?"

"Cement, scented lotion, mirror glass, soap, hot pot, braised pork... all kinds of recipes are suddenly spread everywhere."

"what!"

"Who dares to leak secrets? Is it my father? Or any brother from this palace?" Shouldn't this kind of thing be kept tightly covered? What fool would spread it everywhere!

"Can't find it." The housekeeper was also helpless.

The big devil hides her merits and fame deeply, but she does not rely on this to make money, and she has no mercy on ruining other people's financial paths.

"It turns out that the raw materials of mirrors worth thousands of gold are so cheap! I was deceived!"

"It turns out that braised pork also needs to be added with medicinal ingredients. No wonder I can't get that taste no matter how I cook it."

"Isn't it difficult to make fragrant dew? Hurry, let's make one too."

“So this is the secret to growing vegetables in winter!”

……

Many braised pork stalls and hot pot restaurants have popped up in the capital, which are cheap and affordable, and are rapidly developing in other cities.

The fragrant dew factory that invested a lot of money has also been shut down. Now that everyone knows the recipe, what else is there to sell?

Wang Zixian was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, "Whoever steps on a horse is so wicked and will ruin my wealth!"

The second prince was also very angry, "Wang Zixian is really unlucky!"

Adhering to the principle of a good man going to the end, the Big Devil also exposed Wang Zixian's secret shop.

Wang Zixian's store on the outside was almost closed down, but he knew very well that eggs could not be put in one basket, and his secret wealth was enough to spend. Now everything was over, and no one wanted to have a relationship with him.

"God failed me!"

With so many blows in a short period of time, Wang Zixian managed to spit out a mouthful of old blood!

Under the despicable and shameless methods of the big devil, Wang Zixian went bankrupt and successfully achieved a class leap from a rich man to a beggar. This is inspiring and touching.

"No, this is not the result I want." The big devil never gave up her plan to build an attraction in ancient times.

Wang Zixian's concubines looked at him as if he could no longer afford a tent and all his money had been burned away, looking very poor.

Aunt Mei was full of regrets, wondering why she had chosen such an unlucky person when she was the courtesan sought after by everyone. Now her face was disfigured and she couldn't find anyone to take over her even if she wanted to run away.

After several times of running away, Aunt Fang's legs became lame and she couldn't run away even if she wanted to.

There were several other beauties, such as Aunt Li and Aunt Lan who pitied themselves. The devil couldn't tell them apart. They were all enemies anyway, so they sat down together.

The one with legs wanted to run away, but when he went out with his legs and arms broken, he was beaten violently by the psychologically twisted Wang Zixian.As for the servants, they all ran away when Wang Zixian couldn't pay his wages, and they didn't care about selling themselves out. Seeing him like this, there was no way to catch them.

And when Wang Zixian was so poor that he could hardly afford to buy a tent, the "master of Taoism" appeared again.

"There is only one place that can keep you safe now."

Wang Zixian asked hurriedly, "Where?"

"Two miles to the north, there is a ruined temple. The only place where the fire of karma can be extinguished." After speaking, the expert turned and left.

Wang Zixian went there with the intention of giving it a try, and sure enough, he spent the night safely.

"Hahaha, I'm fine."

It didn't take long for him to be happy. After he came out of the temple, his clothes were on fire. He was fine, but he was naked and looked weird.

Someone who followed him secretly saw this strange thing and spread the word quickly.

"Have you heard that as soon as that man left the ruined temple, all his clothes were burned?"

"According to the experts, this is because I committed too many sins in my previous life, and now I have to atone for my sins in this life."

"Now he doesn't dare to go out, so he relies on his concubines to go out and beg."

"That concubine is really affectionate and loyal."

The concubines who wanted to run away couldn't... They felt miserable. After limping away and escaping, their bodies were in so much pain that they would be fine if they went back. After doing this several times, they also knew that they could not leave Wang Zixian!

The big devil bribed people everywhere to brag about the god of plague descending to earth, the distance between the richest man and his first victim, and the fact that people survived when their clothes were worn - a miracle came and spread the story of Wang Zixian all over the country, trying to create free attractions, but with little success.

"You are too cowardly! They don't want to see such a strange thing for themselves!" Shen Yan rolled his eyes angrily.

"He's not a stunning beauty, he's just a god of plague. If anyone wants to see him, it's not free!" Samsara Pearl complained.

The big devil was unhappy because his hard work was not rewarded. After Wang Zixian struggled for a year, he and his concubines were burned to death. Go to the ball, you trash!

And that princess who wants to grab the position should also die. She almost forgot about her.

"Waste of time!" He still had to think about how to explain his biological father to the little boy.