Chapter 772 (1/2)

”Bring me a knife.”

Gong Si Yu closed his eyes and rolled up his shirt sleeves gracefully. His voice was very deep and ordered.

It was his second uncle, Gong Limin.

Gong Siyu took a sharp knife and glanced coldly. He took the knife and rotated it in his hand in a fancy way. After playing with it, his pupils were deep and unfathomable.

The time that Quan Miao gave Gong Si Yu was only 30 seconds.

Shen Manqing was held by the wing roof, but suddenly sounded a thin string of green tile collision sound.

Then, it was like an appointment.

A figure, clumsily, rolled down from the top of the eaves, accompanied by a cry: ”help!” He fell heavily in the middle of the confrontation between Gong Si Yu and Quan Miao. He was face up and on all fours. He was in great confusion. It seemed that he didn't step firmly and fell down.

Gray hair a little messy, the man fell behind, touched a snuff.

But the next second he fell to the ground, he made a response and repeatedly apologized to Gong Siyu, ”I'm sorry! I'm really sorry, Mr. Gong. I heard on the roof that Mr. Quan had guessed our plot, so I slipped and fell down! ” At the end of the speech, the man who fell down from the eaves looked at Quan Miao again. He was courteous, but his manner was elegant. He looked like a bookworm who was completely in trouble. ”Mr. Quan! Don't kill me

Quan Miao is alert and has evil eyes. Half of his face is covered with darkness. When he heard the news, he wanted to pull the trigger. However, what the man said and did in front of him made him relax a little.

Laugh and scorn!

”Ha ha! Gong Si Yu, is this your man? A weak trash? If you let such a man climb on the roof, you won't be afraid of him falling to death? ”

”It was my fault.”

Gong Si Yu droops his eyes and gathers away the deep and unknown look at the bottom of his eyes.

Still playing with the knife.

The tip and handle of the knife kept turning and were caught by Gong Siyu with his bare hands. His movements were very skillful. He was either a soldier or a professional practitioner.

”Die! Ten seconds to go

The impatient roar of Quan mu.

But just a few seconds after his voice dropped, a group of palace family members, police and servants standing in front of him suddenly looked at him with disbelief and horror.

Some timid maids directly gave out a miserable scream!

Ah ”There's a ghost,” he screamed! There is a ghost Scared all the way.

More than 20 policemen, armed with guns and aiming at Quan mu, were shocked to see the scene in the room behind him. They looked at each other and swallowed, as if they had never seen such a scene.

Pan Zhi, the wife of the right people, fainted in terror.

Gong Mingyi couldn't believe it, pointing to Quan Miao's back, ”that What's the matter with that? ”

A ghost girl.

His hair was dishevelled and in scarlet robes, hanging upside down on the beam.

She descended slowly, her head down, her eyes turned white. Her face was as strange and terrifying as a white wall, and her seven holes were bleeding. That horrible death was exposed to all people. She seemed to be hanged. She was swinging back and forth in the room behind Quan mu, like a hanged female ghost.

If a person screams in horror, it may be a fake.

Two people, maybe cooperate.

Three or five people like this, people doubt the truth.

But if there are dozens of people in front of them, they all show a look of panic and horror, and they can't believe it. It can't be pretending. It's a person's instinctive reaction. They must see something to show this kind of fear.

Quan Mu twisted his eyebrows.

Because, by the flickering candle light in the room, he saw a strange shadow that kept shaking on the ground.

Successfully attracted attention, aroused curiosity.