Chapters 934 and 935: The Beauty is Poisonous 3
Outside, the night wind blew relentlessly.
The man on the bed had stopped breathing completely; his eyes were wide open, with the whites of his eyes facing upwards.
Blood gushed from his neck, his throat was a bloody mess, and his skin was covered with holes pierced by sharp nail plates—it was a horrifying sight.
Yu Muhan stood in front of the mirror, gazing at her reflection for a long time.
Her white dress was stained with blood, making her look even more like a heartless female ghost who had just killed someone.
She didn't know when it started, but she felt her face was becoming increasingly unfamiliar.
She fantasized every day about whether everything would have been different if she hadn't entered the Holy Church and hadn't opened the door that led her into hell.
In that year's fire incident, no one from the Yu family survived except for her.
No family, no friends, no self... How did she end up like this?
Yu Muhan placed his hand on his face, his blood-stained fingers sliding down his face, revealing several bloody streaks.
"Ha ha……"
Yu Muhan burst into laughter, laughing hysterically as if he had lost his soul.
However, as she laughed, tears streamed down her cheek from one of her eyes.
What does this pitiful woman have left that she can rely on?
...
The tragic death of the Holy Leader quickly alarmed the entire Holy Church.
No trace of the murderer was left at the scene, making investigation impossible.
The Great God had suspected Yu Muhan, but Yu Muhan acted very naturally from beginning to end, and even actively cooperated with the investigation.
After repeated investigations, it was confirmed that Yu Muhan was indeed not involved in this matter, and the Great God Envoy had no choice but to let Yu Muhan go.
With the Holy Leader dead, the Holy Church was leaderless, and the events that had occurred were so bizarre that whispers rose from every dark corner.
Yu Muhan stared at all of this with a cold gaze, and then she smiled silently.
On his way back to the attic, Yu Muhan encountered the Seven Divine Envoys.
Since that chance encounter that night, she has never met the Seven Envoys again.
The Seven Gods looked at the young girl with a cold expression, paused for a moment, and then walked up to her and said, "That night... I found a corpse in the bushes."
Yu Muhan stared at the Seven Divine Envoys with a cool gaze, remaining silent, seemingly waiting for him to continue.
“You seem to have changed a lot since you became a saintess,” the Seven Divine Envoys said again.
The atmosphere was quiet as Yu Muhan silently stared at the Seven Divine Envoys.
After a moment, the girl smiled faintly, but the smile didn't reach her eyes: "In this world, are there people who never change?"
The seven divine messengers were stumped by her question.
"I know you want to ask me if that corpse is related to me."
Yu Muhan slowly raised his hand and lightly flicked the dust off his sleeve, a half-smile on his face: "That night I was admiring the moon when suddenly a man rushed out and even tried to take liberties with me."
"Such a reckless bastard dares to do such an insolent thing to me... It's too lenient of him to leave him with a whole corpse."
"However, this also reflects that the Holy Church's patrol teams are really not patrolling properly, and they can actually let a shameless person infiltrate the Holy Church. Heh."
She spoke these words with a smirk, her beautiful face growing increasingly cold with each glance.
The seven divine messengers were somewhat taken aback.
The image of the delicate Yu Muhan in his mind seemed to remain forever frozen on the day Lingxiao City was massacred.
The current Yu Muhan... is filled with a terrifying aura of danger.
Like a venomous snake coiled high above, flicking its scarlet tongue, it patiently awaits the next prey to appear that it can kill with a single blow.
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