Are the corpses fake?
Needless to say? One [Mystery] 6 who controls celestial phenomena, and two [Mystery] 5s, laid out neatly on the ground.
With such an achievement, could the [Silver Moon Court] be shortchanged in the slightest?
They couldn't be, nor would anyone dare to.
Commander Sun, President An, and a few old foxes at the scene all understood.
Faking injuries wasn't to play the victim and increase their merit; it was the people of the [Silver Moon Court] trying to hide their true strength.
After this battle, who in the entire mystery circle of Sixiang City wouldn't know that the [Silver Moon Court] hid a celestial phenomenon [Mystery] 6? If word got out that they "took down three super experts without a scratch," it would cause a lot of unnecessary trouble in the future.
A tall tree catches the wind. No one in the mystery circle likes being studied like a final boss.
Chen Miemie was ready to go home and crawl back into bed when Cassandra stopped him.
"Miemie, are you just going home like this?"
Chen Miemie was a little confused: "Does Master's wife need me for something else?"
"Come on, let's go to our place. Tell your Master's wife exactly how you pulled off what you did today."
Dawn, however, wasn't too surprised.
In her eyes, since Chen Miemie could directly arrange a one-stop breakthrough for her, his status in [Eternal As The Moon] must be quite high.
As a human, if he didn't have extraordinary abilities, how could he hold a high position in an organization swarming with anomalies?
You have to know, even now that she had become a [Mystery] 6 capable of manipulating celestial phenomena, she still didn't have the qualifications to contact [Huangyi] directly. Yet Chen Miemie, a mere [Mystery] 2, was actually her contact line to the organization.
"Alright, Cassandra, Chen Miemie should have his own secrets. Stop messing around, let's go home. Chen Miemie, you head back early too."
"Goodbye, Master, Master's wife."
Chen Miemie returned home.
The first thing he did was enter the bathroom with Qinghua.
With a swift strike of her sharp porcelain knife, Qinghua chopped off Chen Miemie's right hand.
Chen Miemie transferred the pain away, so he didn't cry out.
"Guanghan's ability is too overbearing. Even though my right hand was still attached to my body, the flesh and blood inside had completely frozen into necrosis."
Pure Water agreed: "I've never seen this level of chill. Even within your bloodstream, I couldn't stop the necrosis of your right hand. Compared to this, the snow of that [Funeral City Mourning Apparel] is just child's play."
Qinghua smiled: "If it weren't for that, Miemie wouldn't have been able to hide himself within the chill, let alone use his right hand, wrapped in Guanghan's ice, to directly stab that [Mystery] 6 to death."
By the time he came out of the bathroom, Chen Miemie had already recovered to perfect condition.
Before going to sleep, the anomalies gathered around Chen Miemie's bed once again.
This was a new rule set by the head of the household, Chen Miemie: on Frost Moon nights, the location of family meetings would change from the living room sofa to his bedside.
Loop hadn't gone with them tonight, so the meeting was hosted by Qinghua.
"After reviewing tonight's battle, I've organized two things related to Miemie.
First, he exposed some of his abilities within the society, such as the water-mimicking wings behind him, the ability to quietly sneak up behind a target, and the ability to break through the core defense of a [Mystery] 6.
Second, the [Silver Moon Court] he is in has exposed its strength. From now on, if they don't encounter enemies, fine, but if they meet anyone daring to attack, the enemy will definitely be stronger and more targeted."
Pure Water had joined too recently, so it asked a silly question:
"Chen Miemie, when you guys first got on the roof, everyone unleashed their powerful attacks at each other, only for the bubbles to record them and immunize against the same damage later. How did you spot the trick so quickly and hold back from attacking?"
Chen Miemie was furious: "Pure Water, what do you mean by that! How was I supposed to know they would just start fighting without even an opening remark? I just didn't react in time and couldn't keep up with the rhythm. Who are you being sarcastic with!"
Pure Water realized it had stepped on a landmine and quickly hid, not daring to make a sound.
Qinghua couldn't help but laugh.
"Alright, maybe the others in the society share Pure Water's view and are secretly admiring you right now. Besides, a lucky strike is still a skill."
Chen Miemie was very satisfied with this interpretation: "Next time they ask me, I'll just use Pure Water's explanation."
On the other side.
Investigation Team Leader Fengling hadn't left the Sun and Moon Church.
Even though the whole city was covered in heavy snow outside, she hadn't left.
Everyone has their own battlefield. She wasn't a top-tier powerhouse on the combat side; everyone had their duties, and she focused on doing her own job well.
From the afternoon until now, she had been trying to find anomalies among the church's numerous records, financial approvals, and correspondence.
Especially regarding the missing Bishop Jing, as long as it was related to him, Fengling didn't miss a single detail, no matter how small.
Fengling's Hundred Eyes meant more than just having many eyes; her [Mystery] also allowed her to read, summarize, and analyze paper documents at a hundred times the normal speed.
The price was the rapid consumption of her mental energy, making her easily drowsy.
She downed another cup of coffee.
"Tch, the church's coffee is terrible."
Little Jia was her deputy and the deputy leader of the investigation team.
Although Director Jia was a bit slick, to be assigned here as the deputy leader meant his professional abilities were absolutely top-notch.
He only had two eyes, yet he could actually keep up with Fengling's summarization speed.
"Team Leader Fengling, I've sorted out a complete timeline of events here."
"Speak."
"Because this poisoning was caused by the church using medical assistance quotas as bait, I checked the usage of the church's medical assistance quotas last time to see if this was a repeat tactic.
After investigation, the last time was also abnormal. It was used at the East District Clinic to treat a homeless man surnamed Zhen, and within less than a month, the treatment was suddenly stopped, leading to his death."
As soon as Fengling heard this, she knew there was a problem.
"So, you think the church made this homeless man Zhen or his family do something, and then silenced them?"
"Yes. According to the investigation, Zhen Liulang had no family. Therefore, I think they made him personally do something."
"Who signed the relevant procedures?"
"Wu Bin, who died during the day, handled it single-handedly, and Bishop Jing signed it."
"What about the East District Clinic? Who was in charge?"
"The person in charge was Director Guo of the clinic, and Zhen Liulang's specific doctor was the famous Dr. Hua in the city."
"Bring them here."
"Director Guo died last week. He was murdered late at night in the East District Clinic. I'll go notify Dr. Hua to come over right now."
"No need. It seems the insiders have been silenced again."
Little Jia expressed his confusion: "The strange thing is, judging from the existing data, during his treatment, this Zhen Liulang never even left the clinic until his death. He didn't do anything impactful."
"No, he definitely did, and the impact must be massive. It might even be a ticking time bomb concerning Sixiang City that we just haven't discovered yet. Send someone to the East District Clinic tomorrow."
"You mean?"
Fengling rubbed her temples, closed half of her eyes, and the remaining three pairs of eyes on her head looked at the data Little Jia had compiled:
"The time gap between the deaths of Zhen Liulang and Director Guo is too long. If this was a silencing operation, why didn't they kill the director when Zhen Liulang died?
Waiting so long to strike leaves only two possibilities.
First, the person doing the silencing both times wasn't the same person;
"The second possibility is that something must have happened right before Director Guo died. A change in the situation led to him being killed when he could have otherwise been spared."
Little Jia understood immediately. "Got it. Tomorrow, I'll send someone to investigate what happened at the clinic before Director Guo's death."
"Still haven't found any trace of Bishop Jing?"
"No. Before it started snowing, we already conducted a carpet search of the entire city. We've looked everywhere we possibly could. After all, he has been a bishop for many years and possesses a lot of resources and backup plans. If he is truly determined to stay hidden, it's very difficult for us..."
"Have you searched absolutely everywhere?" Fengling interrupted.
"Everywhere except inside the major secret societies."
"Don't slack off; keep searching. If he truly buries himself away, then so be it, but I don't believe he won't make another move. The moment he acts again, we will lay down an inescapable net and make sure we catch him."
"Yes."
A new round of searching began.
At the school.
Two teachers assisting with the search were patrolling door to door, carrying a mystical item specifically designed for tracking.
As long as there was someone inside a room, they absolutely could not escape the detection of this Mystical Compass.
When they arrived outside a door on the seventh floor, the Mystical Compass began to spin.
"Huh, there's actually someone in this room?"
Knock, knock, knock. One teacher knocked on the door.
"Is anyone inside?" the other teacher called out.
The door opened.
"Is there something you need?" The person inside had a deep voice.
"Oh, it's Teacher Jing! We haven't seen you in a long time. Are you here to teach another divination class?"
"Heh, if there's still a chance after this whole situation blows over, I will."
"Well, it's nothing then. Get some rest, we won't disturb you."
Teacher Jing closed the door, his smile instantly vanishing.
"This is already the second round of searches today. Fengling, you are still as troublesome as ever."

ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.

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