The seven deadly sins appeared and started a killing spree, killing everyone at the banquet, including Nangong Mengli.

When Murong Yun died, the scene changed again, like an endless reincarnation. This time, the Seven Deadly Sins came directly to Murong's house and started killing people, and Nangong Mengli would die every time.

Repeating this time and again, the seven silver-white masks seemed to be engraved deep in Murong Yun's soul, making him unable to forget them for a long time.

The most interesting thing is that every time the seven deadly sins come out as a whole and start killing, it is always jealousy among the seven deadly sins that kills Nangong Mengli.

"Ah!" Murong Yun screamed and woke up from a nightmare. He was in a daze for a moment and realized that he was dreaming, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon his face turned grim again, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn the seven deadly sins!"

He had very complicated feelings towards the Seven Deadly Sins, he was both afraid and relieved. He was afraid because of the strength and recklessness of the Seven Deadly Sins, they killed his father in public, he was very afraid of following in his father's footsteps.

Fortunately, the seven deadly sins killed his father, otherwise he would not have become a vampire and have the opportunity to rise to power.

Murong Yun took a long time to calm down his palpitations. At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang.

He picked up his phone and saw a message from the undercover agent in the bronze coffin.

"Two days later at 6pm, Murong Mengli will leave Xingcheng for Lanshan, and is suspected to be conducting a transaction with the directors of the Chamber of Commerce from other provinces."

Upon seeing this news, Murong Yun immediately sneered: "I've finally waited for what I've been waiting for. With Sikong Zhen in charge in Xingcheng, it's hard to attack you, but you just want to leave Xingcheng to get yourself killed. Hahahaha... God-given opportunity! God-given opportunity!

No, I have to contact Lord Xueyuan immediately, this opportunity cannot be missed."

Just as he was about to contact, he suddenly stopped and a flash of inspiration came to his mind!

His expression became ecstatic: "Seven deadly sins! Yes, the seven deadly sins. I can totally use the seven deadly sins in this plan!"

His brain was working rapidly, and a clear and feasible plan gradually took shape in his mind.

Murong Mengli was a noble, and if she was killed it would definitely cause an uproar, especially since Sikong Zhen was in Xingcheng. This was equivalent to killing someone right under his nose, which was simply a slap in his face!

The killing of nobles by the Seven Deadly Sins had already shocked the whole country, and then the imperial capital sent an imperial envoy to investigate. Another noble died right under the nose of the imperial envoy. One can imagine how much of a commotion this would cause.

Sikong Zhen, who had been searching for the seven deadly sins in vain, must be furious.

In order to prove his ability to the royal family, he will definitely do his best to investigate the matter of Murong Mengli and give an explanation to the royal family. It is impossible for him to do nothing while two nobles died in succession. As the biggest beneficiary after Murong Mengli's death, he will definitely be investigated.

But if I let Lord Xueyuan impersonate the Seven Deadly Sins to kill someone, and I happened to be in some public places that day and had sufficient alibi, then......

"Hahaha..." Murong Yun laughed excitedly, and couldn't help but admire his own wit: "If I divert the blame to the Seven Deadly Sins, Sikong Zhen won't notice me. It's perfect! The Seven Deadly Sins are really my lucky stars!"

After being excited for a while, he calmed down a little and continued to think: "The one who took action must not be Pride, because Pride had let Murong Mengli go once before. It is obviously illogical to kill Murong Mengli now. Then the only choice is the other seven deadly sins."

Seven silver-white masks with different expressions kept flashing through his mind. Finally, a silver-white mask with a face full of jealousy stopped moving in his mind.

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Bronze Casket Company.

An ordinary-looking middle-aged man stood in front of Su Mu with an expressionless face.

"Chief, as you instructed, the message has been sent to Murong Yun."

Su Mu nodded: "You did a good job, go down."

The middle-aged man turned and left, his expression returning to normal.

Nangong Mengli, who was standing by, leaned against the desk with her back, supporting it with her hands. Her round buttocks were slightly deformed by the edge of the desk.

She stared at Su Mu and asked with interest, "Are you sure Murong Yun will let Xue Yuan pretend to be jealous?"

Su Mu smiled slightly: "I'm sure, because I have hinted in his subconscious mind. In fact, many times people's flashes of inspiration, whims, sixth sense, etc. are all caused by the subconscious mind. The interesting thing is that when the subconscious mind emerges, even if it seems absurd, people tend to believe it unswervingly.

Have you ever bought a lottery ticket?

"Do you think I need to buy a lottery ticket?" Nangong Mengli asked with a smile on her face.

Su Mu shrugged: “What I want to say is that this feeling is a bit like buying a lottery ticket. For example, when you suddenly think of a string of numbers, you always have a special feeling in your heart that this set of numbers is special and is likely to win the prize, and you attribute it to intuition.

In fact, it may be that you accidentally saw the date on the poster, the time on your phone, etc., which gave you some hints. "

"Really?" Nangong Mengli gently pushed the scattered hair behind her ears, revealing her fair and delicate profile, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "Then Su Su... I always get excited every time I see you, is it because you also planted a hint in my mind?"

"It may also be because you are lower-minded."

Nangong Mengli: “….”

She glanced at Su Mu with a strange look, then said nonchalantly, "Are you sure that Xue Yuan will listen to Murong Yun?"

"Why not? In fact, if they were not so stupid, they should have thought of this plan long ago. If you don't die, Murong Yun can't take the throne, and this does not conform to Xue Yuan's goal of infiltrating the Chiyan Empire. But if you die, Murong Yun will be the biggest suspect. At this time, the best thing to do is to find a scapegoat.

A scapegoat that would make killing the nobles seem justified."

"Susu, sometimes I think you are really scary. People's hearts are like toys in your hands. You just need to hide behind the scenes, and those golden masters are like chess pieces on the board, allowing you to control them at will."

She paused, smiled and said, "Of course, it's also very charming."

"Thanks for the compliment."

"Well, it's time for me, the chess piece, to make a move."

Nangong Mengli left and went to a remote coffee shop. Maybe because of its remote location and simple decoration, there were no customers in the coffee shop at that time, only a young man dressed as a waiter.