Shocked! The Young Master's Petite Darling Is a Master of Mysteries Chapter 360: Killing the Enemy

Once again, after frantically hacking the woman on the bed into eight pieces, the man yanked off the cloth covering his eyes.

Blood spilled on the bed, the fresh blood stimulated his eyes, making it clear to him what he had done monts before.

He gasped heavily, but froze completely when he began cleaning the filth off the bed.

On the bed lay a pendant falling from the woman’s body, identical to the one he wore around his neck!

This pendant belonged to his sister!

The Boss staggered and rushed to the dissected organs, finding the head with its eyes gouged out.

That face was all too familiar - it was his sister!

The man’s emotions instantly collapsed.

This bizarre occurrence had happened three tis; he had killed his three sisters!

The man gripped his hair tightly with both hands, his hair soaked in blood, yet he was completely unaware.

How could this be?

He clearly slaughtered the woman, so why did all these remnants turn into his sisters...

And his brothers seed to wake up from a dream-like stupor.

Seeing the Boss sitting on the ground, collapsing in tears in front of containers storing organs, each of them was puzzling.

How could one person produce so many organs?

With a closer look, everyone’s complexion changed!

These organs weren’t from that woman at all!

They belonged to their Boss’s sisters!

The Boss’s three sisters, five ters above them, were guarding the clothing store, waiting for prey to walk in, but now, the Boss’s sisters had beco his prey!

The Boss personally killed those he loved most!

"This... what is going on?" Cal was dumbfounded, "What happened?"

Cal was in charge of filming small videos, didn’t go forward too much, and wasn’t affected much, but had no recollection of what happened earlier.

"What happened?" A soft laugh ca from the big bed, "Didn’t you all see it?"

"Your Boss slaughtered his own kin himself!" The woman on the bed had already escaped the shackles, lazily swinging her jade-like legs at the side.

The incandescent light shone on her, she too was enveloped in a glow.

Beautiful as a fairy.

"It’s you, all your doing!" The Boss finally realized, previously he was blinded, although he had killed the opponent once or twice already, why was there a third ti!

"What if it’s ?" Xia Mian jumped off the bed, radiating a chill, "How does it feel to lose loved ones?"

Yang Yuqing’s soul body was beside her, at that mont, Yang Yuqing stared viciously at the man, eyes eager to tear him apart.

Just a week ago, she suffered exactly what the Boss had done to his three sisters.

Before dying, she was drained of all value, not a drop of blood was wasted!

Fortunately, Heaven showed rcy, allowing her to et Xia Mian, who bestowed her the power to take revenge.

"I’ll kill you!" The Boss, with reddened eyes, scread and charged at Xia Mian.

But before he could reach Xia Mian, an invisible force clutched his neck tightly.

The pendant on the Boss’s chest began to flicker frantically, but the next mont it was snatched away by an invisible hand and thrown into the organ container.

The Boss found it difficult to breathe, his brain started to suffocate, and his vision began to blur.

Cal and the others finally realized sothing was wrong, tried to help, but the Boss’s current state was not like being subdued—it was more like being possessed; even if they wanted to help, they didn’t know where to start!

Xia Mian rely watched coldly as Yang Yuqing throttled the Boss’s throat, eventually sending him to Hell.

The Boss died, eyes closed in death.

After killing his own three sisters, he inexplicably died himself.

Not far behind him, all his brothers watched in fright, pale as earth.

Everyone reached a consensus, today they seed to have invited a plague god.

Almost instinctively, everyone’s gaze fell on Xia Mian.

Xia Mian’s face no longer carried a trace of a smile.

Her face was cold enough to drop icicles.

She recognized all these faces well.

In this world, there are always so many coincidences, those who hard her in her past life could coincidentally et her in this life.

So, you see, Heavenly Dao cycles; Heaven spares no one!

"Spare , Aunt!" Cal was quick to surrender, knelt and begged.

He’s not stupid, all signs indicated that the Boss and his siblings’ deaths were all linked to the mysterious woman before them!

Their group had been blinded by desire, wanting to indulge once, not realizing the prettier the woman, the more ruthless she could kill!

Xia Mian didn’t speak and instead turned to look at Yang Yuqing’s soul body beside her.

After killing the Boss, Yang Yuqing’s tearful eyes lost the blood tears, but the resentnt within her remained heavy.

"Feel free to take revenge on whoever humiliated you," Xia Mian said lightly.

As her words fell, Yang Yuqing’s soul body darted forward; at the sa ti, a scalpel on the chopping board seed grasped by an invisible hand, slicing beneath the remaining survivors.

The n who clamored the most before to be the first were suddenly shrieking like butchered pigs.

Yang Yuqing ruined their descendants.

In the midst of their anguished wails, the containers not holding organs levitated and flew towards these n.

Formalin tilted down and poured into their open mouths...

The scent of formalin filled their mouths, clogging their throats, they could no longer hold the spots where their roots were cut, hands reaching to clutch their necks.

Yet ultimately, they were beyond saving.

Gradually, these n all lost breath.

Cal watched helplessly as all this happened right before him, his complexion turned pale, barely breathing.

"Spare , Aunt! I was deceived by them! If I didn’t help, they’d kill !" Cal pleaded frantically, head banging onto the floor facing Xia Mian.

Xia Mian remained unmoved.

Cal might be telling the truth, but does involuntary cri not count as cri?

During an avalanche, not a single snowflake is innocent.

Xia Mian abstained from acting, yet Yang Yuqing had already stepped forward and twisted Cal’s neck.

As Cal’s neck snapped, all hostility in Yang Yuqing finally vanished.

Xia Mian finally saw Yang Yuqing’s true appearance.

Her style was completely different from Yang Yuming’s, Yang Yuqing had a pure look, like an innocent neighbor girl.

But, it was such a person who trusted a scumbag wrongly, died with her body fragnted, even her Divine Soul required forced consolidation.