Chapter 168 Brother Xia, nothing happened

As a special religion where all clergy are women, except for an extremely small number of male believers, the Church of Silence rarely allows men to enter the church on weekdays.

After all, in mythology, the Moon Goddess is a goddess who loves beauty extremely and appreciates beauty.

Therefore, apart from beautiful women from all major races, only the elves can become His believers without any obstacles.

According to common sense, Xia was not qualified to enter the church.

Especially at night when a curfew is in place.

Unfortunately, he never follows the beaten path.

After some twists and turns, Xia broke through the church's numerous guards and obstacles, knocked out several nuns, and then barely sneaked to the door of Tia's room.

As the Saint of Silence, she holds a high status within the church, and therefore lives alone on the top floor of the Moonlight Monastery.

Xia often came to see her like this on weekdays, so she seemed to be used to it.

When he was downstairs just now, he glanced into the room and found that the light was on, so the last trace of suspicion in his heart disappeared.

Obviously, with her quiet personality, she would never go to a noisy place like an aristocratic dinner.

So Xia decided to keep the matter to herself and not ask about it anymore.

After all, asking such questions would mean that he had doubts about her, and Xia didn't want their relationship to be rifted because of it.

Thinking of this, he knocked on the door gently.

After a moment, a somewhat low voice sounded from inside the door.

"Sister, didn't I say I wanted to be alone for a while?"

Hearing this, Xia was stunned for a few seconds.

Judging from the tone of her voice, Tia seemed to have encountered some troubles?

He frowned slightly: "It's me, Tia, I have nothing to do, so I came to see you on the way."

"ah!"

After hearing the sound outside the door, Tia in the house seemed to scream in panic.

If you listen carefully, you can even hear a bit of guilt and fear.

Xia stood quietly at the door and heard a flurry of movement coming from the room.

After a moment, the door opened.

At this moment, Tia was wearing a moon-white nightgown, which covered her beautiful figure, leaving only a pair of slender calves and tender feet exposed, stepping naked on the ground.

Because the two of them were very close at the moment, Xia could even feel the faint moisture and fragrance coming from her body.

With the help of the indoor light, he saw Tia's long brown hair hanging down behind her shoulders and waist, slightly wet, as if she had just come out of the bath.

Although she has no makeup on her face, she looks exceptionally pure and beautiful.

"Brother Xia."

Although she felt very bad, Tia didn't want him to know what happened tonight.

Therefore, the moment she saw Xia, she felt relieved and restrained the tired and upset expression on her face, revealing a faint smile.

However, Xia still noticed the uneasiness in her heart at the moment, as if she had thought of something.

"Someone bullied you?"

Xia asked with a frown, a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Was it him who bullied me, or was it me who bullied him? It's hard to tell now. Tia thought silently in her heart, but the smile on her face remained unchanged: "Of course not, I just dealt with a lot of church affairs today, and I was a little tired, so I complained to the nuns. Brother Xia, don't take it to heart."

"I see." Xia breathed a sigh of relief, and then really put the matter behind her. "If everything is fine, that's great."

Seeing that he did not continue to ask, a hint of loss flashed in Tia's eyes.

Rationally speaking, the best thing to do is to get him to change the subject so that he doesn't ask about what happened tonight.

But the problem is that women are not rational animals.

Their choices tend to be emotional, and they are the type who would say, "Don't you love me anymore?"

And Tia is naturally among them.

No matter how cold and indifferent she appears on a daily basis, and how much she acts like an emotionless doll, she is still a woman after all.

At least at this moment, she really hoped that Xia could be more domineering, continue asking questions, and carry out his male chauvinism to the end.

It's a pity that the other party seemed a little slow and didn't realize it.

Perhaps this is also one of the lovely things about Brother Xia.

Tia tried to comfort herself in her heart.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little silent for a while, Xia prepared to find something to talk about.

At this moment, his peripheral vision suddenly caught a glimpse of Tia's slender wrist hidden under her robe.

The originally fair and delicate skin now appeared slightly red and swollen as if it had been rubbed many times.

Of course Xia knew that she had mysophobia, but she never knew it was so serious.

"Your Hand"

He pointed subconsciously.

Hearing this, Tia was stunned for a few seconds and looked down subconsciously.

After realizing what Xia was referring to, he hurriedly hid his wrists in his sleeves.

Ever since she left Lynn, she had been feeling dirty.

Every part of her body that came into contact with the other party made Tia feel a little cold.

So she hurried back, washed and rubbed herself over and over again with shower gel and soap, and cried silently in the hot water flowing down.

Those who didn't know would think she was defiled.

She didn't leave the bathroom until she felt she had barely washed away the filth that Lin En brought.

But Xia was the only person who couldn't know this.

Sorry, Brother Xia.

A strong sense of guilt came over me.

She had clearly sworn to devote her whole body and soul to the man in front of her, but she was touched by another man first.

And Xia finally noticed something was wrong, and said seriously: "Tia, are you okay? Why do you feel so strange tonight?"

Tia took a deep breath and forced a smile: "No, Brother Xia, nothing happened."

"and you."

"Brother Xia, I want to hold your hand."

For some reason, Tia suddenly plucked up the courage, stood on tiptoe slightly, and spoke in a low voice.

Now it was Xia's turn to be surprised.

At the same time, a hint of joy emerged in my heart.

Although he and Tia were already very close in heart, they rarely had physical contact, and even holding hands was rare.

All this is just because of the blessing of that damn goddess.

But now the other party took the initiative to ask for holding hands, which was completely beyond his expectations.

Even the doubts in Xia's mind were temporarily put aside.

Looking at Tia's blushing face, he smiled gently, then gently held her slender and tender hand.

The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat ambiguous.

Xia's heartbeat quickened slightly, as if she was immersed in such tenderness.

However, the next second, he suddenly noticed a tremor in the cold little hand, and then he felt Tia pull her hand out of his palm.

Xia couldn't help but feel a little lost.

"Tia, you are still..."

He looked up subconsciously, but saw that the other person's face was pale, he seemed a little lost, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

Then, something he didn't expect happened.

"Brother Xia, I'm not feeling well, so I'm sorry."

For some reason, after saying this, Tia lowered her head and retreated back into the room, gently closing the door.

Only Xia was left standing in the wind, looking disheveled.

After a long time, he finally dived back into the night, full of doubts.

What happened to Tia? When leaving the Church of Silence, Xia's heart was still filled with similar confusion.

Me. Why did my body become like this?

Tia stared at her hands palely.

When she vaguely sensed that Xia had left, the tears that had been welling up in her eyes could no longer be held back and flowed silently.

At this moment, all the strength in her body seemed to be drained away. She leaned her back against the door and slid down slowly until she knelt on the ground.

Why? Why did it become like this?

Recalling the disgust and pain she felt deep in her heart when she held hands with Xia just now, she felt completely overwhelmed.

Before this, she did have some thoughts of giving it a try.

After all, what that guy said was really unreliable, and that curse that would make all women feel disgusted also sounded very unreliable.

So Tia was a little suspicious that the blessing from the goddess had faded a little over time.

However, the aftereffects of the previous attempt still lingered in her mind and could not be shaken off.

She loved Xia to the extreme, but she couldn't accept him physically.

As for Lin En, she wanted to kill him, but he became the only person of the opposite sex with whom she could have physical contact in the past ten years of her life.

There is no harm without comparison.

At this moment, the deeper her feelings for Xia, the more the gap brought about by this contrast made her collapse.

This clearly shouldn't be the case.

Tia kept wiping away more and more tears and shook her head desperately.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little gloomy.

no.

This can't go on.

Finally, Tia suddenly realized something.

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The culprit behind all this is Lynn.

He approached me with ill intentions from the very beginning.

The reason why he felt shaken at this moment was because of everything he had done before.

Although I don't know the principle or why I can have physical contact with him, I think it is most likely some shady trick.

Therefore, all you need to do is ask him about his cheating methods, and the pain in your heart will be alleviated a lot.

Thinking of this, her tears slowly stopped.

So after going around in circles, everything returned to her original plan.

If we could use some means to control his consciousness before he speaks, there would naturally be no unnecessary complications.

Thinking of this, Tia stood up hurriedly and walked quickly to the desk.

She hadn't finished reading the forbidden book she consulted last time, so she decided to finish reading it overnight.

Unexpectedly, just as she was about to sit down in front of the chair, barefoot Tia suddenly felt something rough on her feet.

Looking down, I found it was a palm-sized piece of rune paper.

Tia bent down to pick it up, and with the help of the light, she could see the patterns on it clearly.

It was a magical rune that was completely green, like a vertical pupil that could penetrate the soul.

Did this fall out of the classics?

Why does it seem familiar? Confused, Tia quickly flipped through the thick book and looked up something carefully.

Soon, a similar mark appeared on one of the pages.

"The Psychic Cult? The legacy of the mysterious empire? And..."

"Hypnosis?"

As lines of text came into view, Tia's mouth opened slightly.

After a moment, she slowly raised her head, her emerald eyes shining slightly, as if some hope had been rekindled.

According to forbidden texts, this rune paper contains a matrix that can hypnotize others.

Simply apply it to a part of your body to engrave this mark of the mind's eye on your skin.

After this, simply use supernatural powers to activate it and display the Mind's Eye Mark in front of the target to hypnotize them.

This just happens to meet Tia's greatest need at the moment.

But where should it be applied? After temporarily suppressing the excitement in her heart, Tia began to think about this question.

After a moment, she had her answer.

With the help of the light, Tia gently placed the yellowed rune paper on the palm of her right hand.

Considering concealment and convenience, the palm is undoubtedly the best choice.

Hypnosis can be accomplished by simply raising your hand slightly.

Thinking of this, Tia prepared to mobilize her extraordinary strength to activate the power of the rune paper and imprint the mark of the mind's eye on her palm.

However, as expected, the accident still happened.

Maybe it's because I rubbed my hand muscles for too long while taking a shower, causing soreness, or maybe it's because I'm too physically and mentally tired.

Anyway, at the moment when the rune paper emitted green light, her hand accidentally slipped.

Then Tia watched the piece of paper glowing green gently fall to the base of her thighs.

She was about to pick it up, but it was too late.

Instantly, a burning sensation penetrated her skin and reached the flesh at the base of her thigh, sticking tightly to that position like a brand.

Because the time interval was too long, the rune paper turned into ashes and disappeared into the air after it had consumed its last bit of power.

Only a dim mark of the mind's eye was left, which remained stubbornly at the base of the thigh.

If you move a little further upwards, you will reach some unspeakable mysterious place.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Tia was stunned.

The next second, she reached out her hand in panic and rubbed that area vigorously, trying to erase the mark.

However, it was ultimately futile.

After leaving a mark, the mark will only disappear if the number of uses exceeds the upper limit.

Ke.Ke is in such an awkward place, how can I hypnotize her? !

I can't just lift my skirt to let him take a look every time I see that guy, right?! For a moment, Tia felt like crying but couldn't.

Crying because of my own stupidity.

Smell of blood?

Lin En, who was passing by the third floor, noticed something strange.

At this moment, the smell coming from deep in the corridor made him frown.

Lin En subconsciously stopped and without much hesitation, walked deeper into the corridor to find out what was going on.

At this moment, Her Royal Highness the Princess is in the mansion, and Lin En's sense of security is maximized.

What on earth happened? He was confused.

As I was walking, I suddenly felt some sticky liquid under my feet.

It's blood.

In just a moment, Lynn made a judgment.

It’s not that I’m very familiar with the properties of blood, it’s just a judgment based on facts.

Lynn slowly stopped.

Looking at the scene in front of him, his pupils shrank slightly and he subconsciously covered his mouth and nose.

On the platform where antiques should have been displayed, there was now a person placed on it.

That's right.

A piece of "people".

The reason why it is called one piece is because his limbs and head were chopped off and are now piled not far away as a sacrifice.

Someone is dead.

On this seemingly ordinary night, and in this seemingly normal mansion.

As the first witness at the crime scene, Lin En could barely see the situation on the ground with the help of the moonlight outside the window.

The lines formed by the blood were rough and hideous, intermittent like a child's graffiti, outlining a hideous, angry and terrible face.

In just a moment, Lynn recognized the source of this strange face.

The King of Evil and Cruelty, Kushustan! This is exactly the same curse mark that He left in his spiritual world! Feeling absurd and horrified, Lin En frowned deeply.

With the help of moonlight, he also saw that the chopped-off head seemed to be wearing a mask.

A full-face mask in the shape of a crow.

It was the one that he had exchanged with someone in order to hide his whereabouts.

coincide?

Or is the murderer actually targeting me?

For a moment, Lin En was a little surprised, and then fell into thought.

However, a moment later, an extremely shrill scream suddenly sounded from behind.

"ah!!!"

Lynn looked back and saw a maid in the mansion collapsed to the ground with a pale face, seeming to be extremely horrified by what was happening before her eyes.

After seeing the blood on Lin's chest, the other party seemed to have misunderstood something and fled away in fear.

At the same time, panicked screams echoed throughout the mansion.

"Kill, kill someone!"

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