SBCEJM -Chapter 285 Sowing Physique? I’ll Let You Give Birth—and Wish You Were Never Born!

【Exactly!】

The system chimed in.

【In the entire Qingxi County, apart from his trusted subordinates handling dirty work, no one has seen through his true nature!】

【What’s even scarier is that this hypocrite has acted for so long that he even convinced himself it was real!】

【Hiss…】

【Could it be split personality? A saint by day and a demon by night?】

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law duo listening to the increasingly absurd conversation felt their scalps tingle.

At that moment, County Magistrate Jiang returned from court.

Jiang Yunfeng, nearly fifty, had a stern face and a righteous aura.

The moment he entered, he saw his wife entertaining two excessively young “Daoist priests,” and his brows immediately furrowed.

Another pair of scam artists?

The “female Daoist” was performing a ritual with great seriousness, while the strikingly handsome male “Daoist” was holding a bronze bell, shaking it while performing an extremely uncoordinated, bizarre dance he had never seen before.

Inside, Feng Ze Kai was on the verge of collapse.

He had completely given up and accepted his fate as a “ritual dancer.”

But seeing the chaos his sister was creating still made his eyelids twitch uncontrollably.

Feng Zhe Xuan ignored her brother’s stiff performance entirely. She casually pulled out a portable micro-projector from the system shop and aimed it into the air.

In an instant—

Light rippled across the courtyard.

A three-dimensional image materialized out of thin air!

Within it appeared a scenic estate—none other than Jiang Yunfeng’s private property outside the city.

Cloud Rest Villa.

【Heh. Let me show you the power of technology mixed with mysticism.】

Jiang Yunfeng stared in shock.

Feng Zhe Xuan then splashed a jug of clear water upward.

The droplets suspended in midair, forming four glowing words on the ground:

“Cloud Rest Villa.”

“…This… this is…” Jiang Yunfeng’s voice trembled. “Immortal master, what does this mean?”

Feng Zhe Xuan composed herself with a sorrowful expression.

“Magistrate Jiang, your family is not haunted by spirits… but has instead committed karmic slaughter.”

“Within that estate, blood qi rises to the heavens. Countless resentful souls have turned into karmic debt, all of which is now rebounding upon your descendants.”

At this, the Jiang family went deathly pale.

【Host, detected that Jiang Jin Yu—the psychopath—is currently at Cloud Rest Villa whipping wild beasts.】

Feng Zhe Xuan immediately spoke:

“The source of this curse lies in that villa. If you wish to understand the truth, come with me at once!”

With a mixture of persuasion and intimidation, she led the Jiang family onto a carriage.

She and Feng Zhe Kai rode their giant orange cat ahead as guides, heading straight toward Cloud Rest Villa.

At the estate, Feng Zhe Xuan slipped inside like a ghost, casually picking up a few pinecones.

“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”

Several soft sounds rang out.

The guards collapsed before they even saw a shadow, struck unconscious by acupoint hits.

The group continued forward into a hidden underground chamber behind rock formations.

Inside were iron cages holding lions, tigers, and wolves.

But these once-mighty beasts were now covered in wounds, barely breathing, whining in pain.

At the center of the chamber stood a refined-looking man in luxurious robes, holding a bloodied whip, his face twisted with manic excitement as he lashed a chained black bear.

Jiang Jin Yu.

Beside him, a seductive woman in pink leaned against him, giggling as she handed him a handkerchief.

“Brother Jin Yu, you’re so strong~”

Behind them, the Jiang family froze in horror.

The system whispered:

【Host, that woman is Jiang Jin Yu’s first love—now the wife of his younger brother Jiang Jin Yang—Liu Mei’er.】

The pink-clad woman pouted.

“Brother Jin Yu, when are you going to marry me? I can’t stand Jiang Jin Yang’s wooden face anymore.”

Jiang Jin Yu paused his whip, gently stroking her cheek.

“Mei’er… wait a little longer. Once that woman named Lu Xian gives birth to ten children, I’ll divorce her and marry you in a grand wedding.”

The words struck like a curse through the hidden entrance where Lu Xian stood.

Liu Mei’er complained:

“Ten children? I’ll be old by then!”

Jiang Jin Yu smiled darkly.

“Mei’er, you still don’t understand my constitution, do you? Any woman who shares my bed will inevitably conceive.”

“If that Lu Xian hadn’t interfered back then, we would already have a house full of children.”

“I will make her suffer every bit of loss and death she owes you.”

“She wants children? I’ll make sure she gives birth to one—then loses one.”

“She’ll never know her children were fed alive to beasts.”

“I will make her live in endless torment.”

At that moment—

A blood-curdling scream erupted from Lu Xian.

“AAAAHHH—!”

【Host… I’m running advanced gossip analysis mode.】

The system continued calmly.

It explained everything: a failed romance scheme, a botched rescue during a staged drowning incident, misplaced blame, and twisted revenge.

Jiang Jin Yu had chosen Lu Xian instead of Liu Mei’er during the rescue, later regretted it, and then blamed Lu Xian entirely.

He married Lu Xian while secretly promising Liu Mei’er revenge.

And worst of all—

He really did have a “fertile constitution.”

So he kept impregnating Lu Xian, only to personally feed their children to wild beasts, all to “prove his love” to Liu Mei’er.

Feng Zhe Xuan’s fists tightened.

【This isn’t human anymore. This is a demon wearing human skin.】

Feng Zhe Kai’s expression darkened with rage.

Meanwhile, every word of the system echoed like a hammer in the hearts of the Jiang family hidden nearby.

Jiang Yunfeng’s proud face drained of all color.

His “honorable son”… the benevolent heir admired by the entire county…

Was this a monster?

His body swayed, barely steadying himself against the cold stone wall.

Lady Yun Shu gasped, unable to breathe.

And Lu Xian—

The truth shattered her entirely.

The life-saving grace she had believed in… was a lie.

Seven years of marriage… all false.

His tenderness, his vows, his love—

All fake.

And her six children…

Not sick. Not fate.

But fed—alive—to beasts… by their own father.

“Ah——!”

A shrill, inhuman scream tore from her throat.

Her world collapsed completely.

“My… my children—!!!”