I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 713 713 Are you willing to believe your teacher?

Chapter 713. Are you willing to believe your teacher?
Severed arms, limbs, human heads, and brains and blood scattered all over the ground.

The girl in the white dress trembled all over as she leaned against the wall as she walked through the dimly lit, terrifying corridor.

Soon, her stiff steps quickened, and she ran like a madwoman, using both hands and feet. After turning a corner, she stumbled and fell from the second floor to the first floor.

On the living room sofa, a middle-aged man sat back, newspapers on his knees soaked in blood, his fleshy neck empty, without a head.

The head was rolling off the sofa, slowly rolling to the girl's feet, where it joined the middle-aged woman's head on the floor, its bloodshot, gray-white eyes wide open in death.

Whoosh~~ The sheer curtains were blown up, the moon and stars were few in the sky, and the night was quiet and still.

A mournful howl echoed from the deserted courtyard, and a sudden gust of wind stirred by hatred, causing several crows and sparrows to take flight from the treetops outside the window.

Amidst the pool of blood, the girl in the white dress trembled and curled up in the center of the living room, clutching two severed heads, like a silkworm cocoon falling into eternal slumber in this dim, blood-red hell.

Once the tears in her eyes had dried, she slowly sat up like a machine. Her lifeless, empty purple eyes slightly lifted, the pupils dilated, and countless rosy purple rays swirled around the whites of her eyes.

Centered on her, the surrounding scenery suddenly seemed to flow backward, changing and reversing, returning to two minutes earlier.

The middle-aged man was still reading the newspaper on the sofa, while his wife, carrying a fruit platter, was smiling and preparing to go upstairs to find their daughter.

Suddenly, the light in the center of the living room distorted, and a mysterious figure wearing a blood-red robe and hood appeared silently.

The mysterious man's robe was unmarked, and his face, hidden under his hood, was a blurry, bloody shadow, making it impossible to discern his identity.

The middle-aged man looked up in astonishment, but before he could say anything, a completely crushing massacre began.

Continuous screams and wails echoed through the manor.

The girl in the white dress watched this scene with bloodshot eyes and despair.

The Eye of Naraku can recreate the scene within three days, but this killer has no distinguishing features and uses only simple swordsmanship, making it impossible to discern any special characteristics.

Even if they wanted revenge, they couldn't find anyone to take it from.

The only certainty is that the killers were at least at the Saintly level.

Because the protective formation of the Tea Family Manor was set up by a Saint Realm expert at a high price and with great favors, anyone below the Saint Realm simply cannot break in.

Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong stood beside the woman in the snow-white dress, silently watching Chana Yuki's nightmare.

Watching Chanayuki use the Eye of Naraku again and again, repeatedly recreating the scene of the massacre of all sixty-three people in the manor, she tried to glean some clues from the actions of the massacrers.

“There’s very little information, but the material this sword was forged from should be ‘Moonfall,’ which is generally used for forging the swords of the Black Moon Knights,” Mu Qingtong pondered.

"Black Moon?" Xia Feng's face darkened. "So, the reason Chana Xue joined the Black Moon Church is probably to investigate the real culprit behind the massacre of the Cha family."

"But for some unknown reason, her memories of the night her family was wiped out were erased, or rather, faded and blurred by some mysterious force. Her original intention for joining the Black Moon Church was also gradually forgotten as a result. All she knew was that she had to keep becoming excellent and rise to a high position in the Church."

"These memories were only awakened the day before yesterday during the conversation between Pastor Anji and the Burning Angels."

According to the information from the Burning Angel disciple the day before yesterday, the reason why the Cha family was wiped out was because the fourth flame was in the hands of the Cha family. The killers somehow obtained this secret and came for the flame.

In the nightmare, the killer released countless threads that pierced the heads of all the dead in the manor, seemingly performing some kind of soul-searching technique. After obtaining the desired information, he vanished. The girl in the white dress knelt on the ground, her fingertips digging deeply into her thighs, trying to bury her suppressed feelings of self-reproach deep within her heart.

"Tap tap~" A pair of pristine white boots slowly approached her, and a gentle voice said, "It seems you've remembered everything?"

The girl in the white dress looked up blankly, and in the dim light, Master Miao's kind face came into view. "Teacher?"

Teacher Miao bent down, gently patted the girl's head with a tender touch, then hugged her and patted her back softly: "It's alright, don't cry, your teacher is here."

The girl in the white dress burst into tears, her suppressed emotions overflowing. She sobbed hoarsely, unable to stop, "It's all because of me! If I could have become the top scholar, if I hadn't been so incompetent! Today we would be on our way to the Imperial Court. Father, Mother, Sister, Butler Qin, and Aunt Na... they... they wouldn't be dead!!"

Master Miao gently patted the girl in the white dress on the back while listening quietly to her vent her emotions.

"None of them will die."

The girl in the white dress was still murmuring, "It's all because of my incompetence."
"Father is right. I shouldn't make excuses for my incompetence. I can't keep running away like this. I can't run away."

"Okay, okay, don't be sad."

Master Miao looked up, his eyes gentle, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, saying with heartache, "How about I avenge you, Master?"
The girl looked up in confusion, her eyes already empty and lifeless, and murmured, "Teacher, do you have a way to help me?"

Master Miao continued to wipe away the girl's tears with pity, and said softly, "Xiaoxue, you should understand that whether it's your talent or my talent, reaching the Saint Realm in this lifetime is already the limit. But as long as you entrust everything to your teacher, I am confident that I can advance to the Sage Realm, or even become a god, and naturally I am also confident that I can find the real culprit behind it all!"

"Are you willing to trust your teacher?"

"Entrust everything to the teacher."

"If you can't do it, your teacher will do it for you. That way, you can prove to your father that you're not incompetent, and that you're actually quite capable. Xiaoxue, what do you think?"

"Am I actually quite excellent?"

"Come here, Xiaoxue." Master Miao pressed his forehead against the girl's, gently encouraging her, "Shengjie, if you can't avenge yourself with your own abilities, then add your teacher's! Prove to your father that you are not incompetent!"

The girl's eyes were empty, and she murmured "incompetent, incompetent." A beautiful purple light rose in her eyes, and the radiance of the Holy Light illuminated the two of them.

The girl's figure gradually faded away, turning into specks of spiritual light that began to merge into Miao Shi's body.

Once the fusion is successful, in addition to memories and emotions, all of Cha Nai Xue's strength, including her spiritual artifacts, knowledge in her mind, and cultivation talent, will be added to Master Miao.

Of course, the slave mark on Chanayuki's body will also be added to Miao Shi's body.

Xia Feng had no interest in such an old woman. Although Chana Xue was cunning and a bit of a green tea bitch, she was now one of his own.

Even if they were to bully him, only he and Miss Mu would have the right to do so.

Who does this old woman think she is, daring to manipulate him and Miss Mu's female slave?!
"I'll fucking scare you, Miao Master!" Xia Feng cursed, seemingly helpless against the elusive Miao Master, and could only watch as Chana Xue was successfully devoured by the Miao Master.

However, he had already come up with a plan in mind, but he still had to wait for the right opportunity.

(End of this chapter)

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