I control the world with magic

The seven deadly sins that appeared on the scene went on a killing spree, killing everyone at the banquet, including Nangong Mengli.

When Murong Yun died, the scene changed again, as if in an endless cycle. This time, the seven deadly sins came directly to Murong's house to kill people, and Nangong Mengli would die every time.

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

The most interesting thing is that every time the seven deadly sins were dispatched as a whole and killed people, it was always jealousy among the seven deadly sins that killed Nangong Mengli.

"Ah!" Murong Yun screamed and woke up from a nightmare. He was relieved when he realized that he was dreaming for a moment.

But soon his face turned grim again, and he gnashed his teeth and said, "Damn the Seven Deadly Sins!"

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

He was grateful because 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 calmed down for a long time before he calmed down his palpitations. At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang.

He picked up the phone and saw a message on it, which was sent by the undercover of the bronze coffin.

"Two days later at 6pm, Murong Mengli will leave Xingcheng for Lanshan, and is suspected of trading with the directors of the Chamber of Commerce in other provinces."

Seeing this news, Murong Yun sneered: "I've finally waited for it. With Sikong Zhen in charge in Xingcheng, it's hard to attack you, but you just want to leave Xingcheng to die, hahahaha... God-given opportunity! God-given opportunity!

No, I have to contact Lord Xueyuan as soon as possible, the opportunity cannot be missed."

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

His expression became ecstatic: "Seven deadly sins! Yes, it's the seven deadly sins. I can 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 nobleman. Once killed, it would definitely cause an uproar, especially since Sikong Zhen was in Xingcheng. This was equivalent to killing someone under his nose, which was simply a slap in his face!

The killing of the nobles by the Seven Deadly Sins had already shocked the whole country, but the imperial capital sent an imperial envoy to investigate, and another noble died right under the nose of the imperial envoy. It is conceivable how much of a commotion this would cause.

Sikong Zhen, who had been searching for the Seven Deadly Sins in vain, must have been furious.

In order to prove his ability to the royal family, he would definitely do his best to investigate the matter of Murong Mengli and give an explanation to the royal family. He couldn't have two nobles die in succession without doing anything. At that time, as the biggest beneficiary after Murong Mengli's death, he would definitely be investigated.

But if I let Lord Xueyuan pretend to be the Seven Deadly Sins to kill people, and I happened to be in some public occasions that day and had sufficient proof of my absence, then...

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

After being excited for a while, he calmed down a little and continued to think: "It must not be Pride, because Pride let Murong Mengli go once before, and it is obviously illogical to kill Murong Mengli again now, so we can only arrange the other Seven Deadly Sins."

Seven silver-white masks with different expressions kept flashing in his mind, and finally, a silver-white mask with a jealous face was fixed in his mind.

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Bronze Coffin Company.

An ordinary middle-aged man stood expressionlessly in front of Su Mu.

"Chief, as you ordered, the information 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 returned to normal.

Nangong Mengli leaned on the desk with her hands supporting the desk, and her round buttocks were slightly deformed by the edge of the desk.

She looked at Su Mu and said with interest: "Are you sure Murong Yun will let Xue Yuan pretend to be jealous?"

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

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, there is always a special feeling in your heart.Other feelings, think that this set of numbers is special, there is a high probability of winning the prize, and attribute it to intuition.

In fact, it may be that you accidentally saw the date on the poster, the time on the phone, etc., which caused the hint. "

"Really?" Nangong Mengli gently brushed the scattered hair behind her ears, revealing her fair and delicate side face, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "Then Su Su... I have a whim every time I see you. Is it because you also planted a hint in me?"

"It may also be because you are more humble."

Nangong Mengli: "......."

She glanced at Su Mu with a strange look, and then said nonchalantly: "Then are you sure that Xueyuan 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 kill Murong Yun, you can't get to the top, which is not in line with Xueyuan's purpose 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 will make people feel reasonable even if the nobles are killed. "

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

Speaking of this, she paused, smiled and said: "Of course, it is also charming."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Okay, it's time for me, the chess piece, to move."

Nangong Mengli left and went to a remote coffee shop. Maybe it was because of the remote location and simple decoration, there were no customers in the coffee shop at this time, only a young man in waiter's clothes.